Life is a daring adventure, to fully embrace the present. Be Awake to Truth, commit to Self-realization and full Embodiment as a way towards complete freedom. Entering unknowable, trust emptiness, fall and merge in totality of Body, Heart and Soul.

To know what truth is, we have no other choice but to accept this vulnerable skin, it’s fragility and feelings of fears, doubt and inferiority in front of the power of creation. This is the opening to meet the depth of suffering and pain, the glory and beauty of life, to bleed and shed until nothing is left but an Illuminated Heart.

Serena’s heart pilgrimage shaped through powerful waves of grace and passion of God. Her bare truth walking phase began in 2008 and flowered in 2017 when she completely surrendered, read the full story Heart Pilgrimage.

What is truth? The unmoved, still, undefined wholeness within. The totality of the witness, doer, happening in present moment. Emptiness, deep silence, unformed experience of life in our being. When it moves, it is called love, touches heart, surface as authenticity, compassionate actions, grace, peace.
Truth is the deeper acceptance of life, in life, through life, continuously cycles from no-thing into matter and senses. It is never born and never dies, it is here, it is the no space which held space, time, perceptions, duality, polarity, senses. It is the absolute.

Writing

Childhood

In an unwritten book, childhood seems like a promise. A happy song, a place to feel safe, free and joyful. Piping down the empty road, shadows laughed on a ground of earth. While when I look up I see a child jumping over the clouds.  This is known as the Milky Way to the faraway…

Gaia & Humanity

There is a deep dwelling in human form to be met, felt and expressed. A long journey within to the perfection of life, unfolding, receiving and becoming whole. The humanness of our existence is a door way into greatness of creation between form and spirit. Every thought, movement, vision and action comes together in shaping…

Fire Dance, Unity of Masculine and Feminine

I  am your fire, hidden and trapped between walls of denial and avoidance. I am the broken screams of years of slavery and pain of rejection and mistrust. I am the parts of you, disfigured and cut in pieces with cruelty and rage. I am the ache in your human bones, the terror of never…

Grace

Grace works in mysterious ways. In the heart of forest, there is always a hidden footpath, a pond and perhaps a gentle deer eating tree’s leaves. Walking with Spirit feels like a trance, flowers smell stronger, sky vibrates with more blues and pinks over rainbow of light, music of life becomes mystical and slow. Heart…

Life & Intimacy

Usually life lessons come unexpected, all of the sudden you stumble and fall on a new landscape of discovery. Most of us, humans, mistaken loving with relationship. Loving rise from a neutral place of acceptance, allowing, openness and it develops into an adventure of self- realization. In loving, you rooted in what lives in you…

Unfamiliar

The sense of familiar is a short ride on a local bus, where we know the stop we need to jump on and take off. Familiar is close, affordable and manageable. There is no risk in taking a bus daily to visit whatever we required about our known needs and desires. The moment, the journey…

Blog reading

Repost, Conversation with God

This poem is very close to my heart ,as I have lived every word of it…. Tonight I read it again in more depth and decided to repost it. I said, “how could I find peace?”He said,”die”.I said, ” I am full of sorrow and pain.”He said, ” better, die.” I said, ” I turned…

Fire of Shakti

I am the holy fire Resides inside longing hearts, Carves the path of light, With tears of joy. The fluid energy Runs through from garden of Divine, Pours ecstasy and delight Plants seeds of hope On eternal pathway In middle of clay. From Head to the root, From Womb to the heart, From the third…

I alone Am

Truth is simple, powerful and unchanged. It takes all the bullshit out of human system. It carries beyond knowing, doing and believing. It holds, everything like a baby, in constant joy of flow, care of a mother. It sees, feels and liberates, It chooses silence about all noise, It smells like a rose, Its’ thorns…

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