The light has come! What need be to the one who holds everything?
Whisper a thought, and the breath of God stirs… carrying desire upon the wind.
All is well in the space between perception.
Your love, like a blossom, unfolds from the shadows, complex and twisted at first charge.
And it grows in the invisible, between the layers, where its fragrance is born.
Nothing is missing from your endless offering, and all the world smiles.
We are connected at the root, drawing forth from the seed of creation, a shared communion. Entwined with new realization, we celebrate this holy day… the return of delight. Yes. The light has come!
Thank you my love, for opening yourself unto me, for birthing new possibilities in your exhale. A brilliant dance tickles the soul alive.
Remembering the place between movement and the silence inside the sound.
How we need the void before perceiving our differences.
Playing with tenderness, reaching beyond the gap in consciousness, we feel the sacred heart of togetherness. Inhaling the promise the light brings, then melting into the mandala of laughter, we return again, in the forever, where nothing but desire exists.