Surrendering

Real surrendering is a full heart offering of what feels like a valuable, belonging, even fear and suffering can be masked by mind to hold on illusion Perhaps safety, comfort, relations, role we play, what we desire, even freedom This is the stage persona needs to dissolve in Truth. All layers of self need to…

United flames!

On path of truth Greatness comes with sacrifice. In this in depth of knowing of love which we offer and surrender our hearts In mystery of glances and touches. The bleed of love is soundless hum of “ah” Under weight of lust and hunger, Emotions are bare and waves of doubt Deluded the voice of…

New journey

A new journey begins into unknown. Honor the foot track behind, pause gratefully in present, listen deeper into flow of life. Feel the energy in and out of body, know God has moved in completely, kneel gracefully on ground of Gaia and hum lovingly to stars, sky, soulmate birds and creation, LOVE IS OUR ETERNAL…

2018….Change is upon us.

Dear All, In 2018, as collective we are offered more fluid movements in physical and relocation, to begin the first phase of the New Earth. With this moon, Wolf full moon, we are given the opportunity to access our strength as Soul/body and Light Avatar, be more communicative and trust our initiation above all signposts…

Be a Hero of your Heart

Journey of a hero is not a myth or a story. It is the core truth of each human being. We set ourselves to trails of challenges, deadly encounters with shadow. To thrive, to be stronger, to develop unbeatable courage. I know the path and its pitfalls very well. For years, I have been swinging…

Landscapes of my feelings

I wrote this a while back as a part of a creative course I wanted to design. I never ran the course and I feel a new path is merging between my love for writing and aching truth in my heart. In below text some personal and intimate revealing truth which are accepted by all…

Story of now

Story of now My physical reality sits on a sofa, sip on her Turkish coffee, looking at sky and moving clouds. It is 8.30am in Tehran, another warm day of summer. IPad is playing a song and as my attention moves between melody and silence, my non physical reality travels through feelings, time and space…