Pilgrimage of Heart continues… Oneness Jan – April 2021. It has been a while since I shared on my heart pilgrimage. The last one was in December 2020 while After a heavy clearing on land and vibration of the Nicosia, I found myself moved back to a isolated resort in Mazotos in about 20 miles…
Can you hear it? Can you sense the vibration of God’s wilderness in your heart?I am the lover’s gift, the memory of New Earth, birthing through tube of time.I am the last gift of Human program, the story of light and dark, polarity and duality,the living to the dead of Ego and division,to Birth the…
Only poetry.. Only you! Coming back from the garden of soulnaked form all desires and hopes.I have met my beloved.The royal falconsoaring high, exhilarating life,glimpse of his beauty,turned blur the world outside.My heart is pounding fastimmaculate love illuminating all.No word is left to be said.I am weeping. ♡♡♡♡♡ with no ending loveI just needed to…
Open your eyes See who you are. Hear the guitar player Behind the veil. Listen! There is no wanting, waiting For people, things, dreams To come, to leave. Let contentment be your eternal state. God's love transcendence everything Into weightless light and joy. For peace to be here, Person must vanishes, stories must end. Sunflowers…
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…
It began with my eyes,then my ears, Then the walk in unknowable road,Smell of lavenders And fragrance of fresh cut grass.It began with one stepInto life without a centre,Into a heart with no gravity.Everything I see, I hearI feel and sense,Is a completion of the Circle Pulling me into Emptiness,Filling me with God.Could love be…
There are lovers content with longing. I’m not one of them. -Rumi Burn me in Fire of Truth, scatter my dust into wind. In my nothingness, I see everything. Listen, hear the poem humming in my silence. I have lived a full Circle, in love I shall disappear. Longing was a smoke of this burning…
