LIKE A MOON IN EACH EYE Waiting like a woman in ecstatic heat waits breathlessly for her lover to awaken and rise, we can fervently wait for our secret Great Soul to emerge from our little mind’s familiar, twisted ways and rise back into its spirit-soft homeland: of simple, wakeful silence; of primal laughing innocence; of sweet swelling beauty; of harmonious clean clarity; of whimsical, spontaneous play; of a wild and happy freedom in Love’s magical moments — like this… Whose eyes shine through your opening eyes? Who listens to your ears now? And what is this miracle of sound that is saying in your mind, ‘you are a mystery beyond comprehension, you are wonder on the rise, you are Divinity waiting to loose the old tensions of trauma and pain and ease into the sweet Light arising like a moon in each eye. Blake Steele
Posted on: Fri, 09 Aug 2013 06:05:28 +0000
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