There is much to be said of love.
It is the sun’s love that opens a flower, just as love opens a child.
Love heals emotional pain, love heals emptiness, for when there there is emptiness, there is no love.
We can’t measure emptiness, but we can measure love.
When there is love there is fullness, and wholeness.
Just like rain is necessary to grow new things on earth, tears to human beings heal us so new things can grow in our lives.
Allow yourself tears today in healing.
If you are feeling empty and incomplete, find someone to love.
Let that one you find to love be you!
I’m about to move on from the place I have stayed
I feel it being lifted
A tiny bit
With every passing day
I hear nothing from you
Never will I
Finally leaving this place of in between
Unless you catch me first
I’ve loved you 1000 years
A thousand hugs
A thousand jokes
A thousand laughs
A thousand smiles
A thousand joys
A thousand triumphs
A thousand struggles
A thousand victories
A thousand tears
A thousand heartaches
A thousand unanswered questions
A thousand fears
A thousand hopes
A thousand disappointments
A thousand broken wings
A thousand tantrums
A thousand “why”s
A thousand lifetimes I’ve walked away because you would never give 100 percent of your heart and just 1 commitment… to see that we were meant to be, born of the stars, you and me.
Soulmates are like leaves on the branch of a tree.
All leaves are from the one tree but the ones on a specific branch are the ones closest.
These souls from the same branch meet again and again in different lifetimes.
Often one will recognize the other, but sometimes it’s only the one, and the other does not or cannot see.
It is up to each soul when confronted with the other to recognize it but also it matters most what they do with it.
Sometimes fear will get in the way and as a result the souls never fulfill their destiny.
One knows it, the other chooses to walk away, missing out on following through with the union.
Great heart break is felt by the soul who is awakened, great suffering is felt by the one who is not.
Either way, the soul will keep repeating the meeting again and again, lifetime after lifetime, until it chooses to open its eyes to the truth.
Why have I been the only one to know that you should’ve been with me?
I miss you…
After all this time.
The ache from my heart has eased over time and has not gone though I’ve wished it to.
Wishing and praying to be released from the hold you had on me, has gotten me nowhere but here, alone.
Your absence hangs on me like a familiar scent.
Though you are far from here and now, internal longing has been the barrier between my soul and another’s.
Unspoken words protect me from allowing the new, that knows I am taken, that my heart is taken.
Funny how I chase life to fill me, but life doesn’t replace you.
I lie to myself that you left me.
I left you, that’s the truth.
So what I am chasing now?
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And out of the blue, and angel appeared. The little soul, lost in darkness, recognized the light shining from the angel with blue eyes so bright, so untouched by the evils of this world.
The little soul asked the Angel questions, “How do I escape all this darkness? How do I leave a life I so much do not want to be in? Tell me everything!”
The Angel answered in a soft voice, “Everything you seek is within you, if you want to leave this darkness then take my hand and I will show you the way out.”
The little soul was afraid, darkness is all it ever knew. But the one thing it did know, beyond a doubt, was that it knew this Angel very well. They had met before in another life and fate or destiny brought them together again, at the time the little soul needed her most.
And every soul has free will, to do as it pleases, to choose light or to choose dark. Frozen in indecision, the soul did not choose. But not choosing, is a choice, and so the Angel moved on, tears of sadness streaming down her cheeks as she left the little soul behind but the Angel understood the importance of choice.
To this day, the Angel dreams of the day they will reunite, in this life or the next, as kindred spirits always do, and waits at the bottom of the tree of wisdom, picking daisies, for the choice to finally be made.