
The best flows and
glows that emanate from within the realms of the
Beholder are when one embraces the gifts of
Love and life which are and
always will be by thy side, friends, allies and
companions
forever, that is the delicate light of
bonding and
balance.
'A changed
thought system can reverse cause-and-effect as
we have known it. For most of us, this is a very
difficult concept to accept, because of our
resistance to relinquishing the
predictability of our past belief system and to
assuming responsibility for our thoughts,
feelings and reactions.
Since we
always look within before looking out, we
can perceive attack outside us only when we have
first accepted attack as real within.'
Gerald G.
Jampolsky |
The so called “ups
and downs” to life
come as a complete package. I know when I signed up for this
mission, it was for the whole
not for a part. The crests and troughs give the journey a
more poetic and
bubbling cascading brilliance, adding to the
glory and majesty of the experience.
In honouring one, the opposite must also be
honoured and
loved, for it is when both are joined that the channel to the
infinite opens, and
creative
bliss comes as a refreshing river
running plenty.
And after all, what is a
bit of
adventure
without a fraught of excitement, blessed by
Spirit,
the envoy of
Nature divine.

Phasing through the
trans-dimensional Corridor
When
one is connected into the
eternal flow
of individual and personal
consciousness, the
river of Inspiration, the marvellous
adventure of Life and manifestation comes as
a pleasant and radiant gift of
Spirit, guiding and steering
to the depths and shoals of
gleaming beauty and soft
sprinkles of blooming cadence.
I have terrific encounters on the
day of the Moon, when the
pale light of the
gorgeous orb of crests and
waves shines its brilliance deep within the
heart of hearts, the
core of being where resplendence casts its silky smooth outline
across the twinkling expanse, ally and companion to the
realm of perceived awareness and the heavenly circle of Life.

When your
Own
truth is being held as close as a
heated Lover,
when you hear that eternal melody on the winds which comes
as a glassy smooth song of ravishing and
tranquil blossom,
then know that the river of your own
Ka is guiding and
steering the craft which travels beyond the
streams
of burden and schism.
The dimensions of passionate truth
reflects the ways behind the opened blocks and doorways of
the psyche, as you alone carry the keys which have the
gift of sight and
knowing,
ready to be flung wide and far with the call of the
silent
ghost. Those who venture into the seeping crevasses of
simple elation
find the most exhilarating flight of freedom a Soul can
carry within, an amaranthine loveliness of
unfathomable sparkle,
destiny written upon the winds of stars and
sandswept shores
of plenty.

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