Experience Yourself Fully, for That is Love
You are afraid; it is the fear of not knowing. These are ancient fears, no longer yours to own. Do you remember the rug being pulled out from under you, and times you chose to believe and were offered lies? Your body is wisdom. It sees with unseen eyes. Listen. What is your truth? You are afraid to trust. This comes from your youth; too many lies, too many times.
A soulful girl with a trusting heart, an injured instinct leading to a broken heart.
A beauty too kind to read between the lines.
A sponge for pretty words spoken with vacant eyes, words spoken without soul or action, and misguided beliefs in the absence of love.
Listen. Don’t walk blindly. Lessons in love.
Wisdom is experience. You cannot seek love. Love will find you. It is you, love in action. Love is silent; it is experienced, not heard.
There was a time when you believed every word, a beautiful lesson in felt experience. Listen. Do you FEEL the love, or are you waiting for the words?
Fear will keep you silent, a body frozen in unknowing.
Do you remember the numbness of waiting for a moment to be over? Soul fragmentation to save you from drowning in despair, but you were never drowning, only experiencing; lessons of what love is not.
Experience yourself fully for that is love. Release yourself from the notions of “wrong” that exist.
Your body is relevant, it was given to you for you to enjoy. Each time you deny its experience and pleasure, you deny your soul. Revel in its mystery and beauty.
Gentle curves and electric hips, magic fingertips, and untamed lips.
Who thought to create life from such a beautiful temple? The soul’s creation wrapped in soft skin and bone. To speak unkindly of this perfection would certainly offend SHE who knows.
An artful masterpiece, each one unique.
A million stars swaying, wildflowers in motion.
Art can never be imperfect; its perfect imperfection is what makes it art. Man-made dreams and schemes blind us to the beauty of untamed skin.
That little girl running barefoot down the street, hair flying in the wind; SHE is perfectly magical in her untamed soul. Embrace her, for SHE is ALL. And so it is.
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