Everfresh Aliveness
It is here Under my feet Above my head And all around me Simple white Golden light No perceivable shape No thing and yet all possible Ultimate safest place Ultimate healing Ultimate nurturing place Warm, soft, so familiar. A place all have access to Individually Alone Yet few remember or dare to enter Ultimate peace … Continue reading A space as promised
I can’t remember a time not knowing you the way you make me feel the words you whisper my heart has forever known but my ears yearn for their sound … “I am never not with you I am never not closer than your most secret desires I am never anything else to you than … Continue reading I can’t remember a time not knowing you
Come, my friend Let’s play in the gardens Of the Soul. Let’s jump into The rabbit hole And look at how Planets and other things Came to be. Let’s remember how We descended from The stars Before time was born. I am your senses, You are my mind. I am your steps, You are my … Continue reading The gardens of the Soul ~ a poem
Unless it breathes Unless it emanates love Unless it carries the soul of Eternal Light Unless it sees the infinite It isn't Real. ©️A. Garden, April 2019
Complete wakefulness is inevitable. Resist it, delay it, postpone it for five more minutes … The desire to live is greater than the strongest inertia, than the deepest fear. Better yet, stretch, wash your eyes and start walking, breathing deeply. Step into the light (imaginary, at this point). Breathe the light (imaginary, so far). Let … Continue reading No agenda ~ this is oversimplified lightwork
Suddenly, at a certain moment, an apparently random idea shows its hideous head, spreading inky mist of madness inducing fear. “They are different than we are”. This demon is not random but a relentless entity old as history, still causing suffering and despair in those who believe the idea. Women afraid of men, men afraid … Continue reading A love message from Life we are to each other, to be decrypted only by you, the addressee
I love things that have soul. Bazaars of the world Sell dry grass and dry leaves crumbling at first touch. I look around and seek that tree Whose fragrance fills me. I love things that have soul. In this sea of steel, concrete, glass and technology The Soul of souls is creeping through the cracks … Continue reading Woman Song
“How wonderful is to follow your heart's bliss. To do as inspired to do. In this garden called world, make your soul happy. Dedicate the entire day to your soul. But first sit quietly and let yesterday wash away. Then, … “ There are people so kind and so gentle that the Earth weeps every … Continue reading Spirituality Technology Fun
Not yours, Your heart, Your soul, Your body. If they were yours You would know Where they came from, You would know What they are made of, You woud know How they work. Andreea Garden, September 2017
