the waking dream reminds me; there is peace in surrendering to the now. fully releasing into my divine power, role as observing consciousness. when you become lucid, observe the unfolding of what is. mind and heart open to messages, to love, to truth. ⚡️
Echoes through the veil, self sung to greater heights. Cast your light to the depths and call forth all fragments of self.
Twin revolutions teaching self what it is to surrender, what it is to forgive. I, the wise one, feed the honey of compassion to the one who remembers not. For all the valleys and peaks we have traversed since that fateful day, I say... have you learned the price of being chained to your freedom? And to me she speaks, “I won’t be condemned for following the calling of my heart.” In unison they agree, hand in hand they stroll... this is what it means to live in love.