Play Spirituality ~ a joyful way of finding peace ~
“I am willing” said my mind. Suddenly, all walls tumbled and fall. “I am willing to sit in Your fire, I am willing to fly by Your desire, I am willing to play Your songs I am willing to dance Your music.” “What feels best?” You ask Waking up knowing You Stretching and saying “Good … Continue reading Pearl of the Sea ~ a morning song
Somewhere in the mist of morning, Arrive! You, the one who feels like love. May every moment feel like you! I give up efforts of trying, Instead I write soothing poetry of love. Not enough is written of love, Not enough is sung of love. Love is my emotion Love is my voice Love is … Continue reading A song of love ~ a poem
It’s not about you. Your life. It’s not your life. It’s not you living. All is Life. Living through all. Until you let Life Breathe through you … A. Garden, Jan. 2018
When I was thirteen I wished for a Friend. He suddenly appeared in a vision. He loved me always. When I misbehaved He was quiet. His quietness taught me more than words. I knew that my every single heartfelt desire He received and kept for later. Until I was open to surprises. But I kept … Continue reading Art is practicing surrender
Let it be new life. Nothing of what exists is new. Nothing of what I see, nothing of what I hear. What I feel isn't new either. It is just the same old friend: fear. Fear of anything, of everything. I watch her in her madness, grubbing my intestines. What could I do? Fight her? … Continue reading Confessions
http://youtu.be/HtpQmU6v6kQ Kahlil Gibran On Love When love beckons to you, follow him, Though his ways are hard and steep. And when his wings enfold you yield to him, Though the sword hidden among his pinions may wound you. And when he speaks to you believe in him, Though his voice may shatter your dreams as … Continue reading Kahlil Gibran “On Love”
Just dance. Let go of your head. Just feel. No more analyzing. No control. Just breathe. No more explaining. No expectations. Just hang out. No asking, no giving. Just play. Give it all up. ~ Andreea Garden ~ Nov. 2015 Image credit: Google Images
A poem by ... me Angel’s Bride One blessed day of silence I opened the door to my angel. One blessed day of silence I left the world behind, I walked through that door. One blessed day My eyes could see, My ears could hear, My mind could hold A world above and beyond … Continue reading Angel’s Bride
It's easy to birth a new world. Birthing a new world is as easy as birthing a child. I remember what new feelings I had while pregnant with my boys. All I could see and feel were space ships, outter space journeys and new civilizations. Everything surrounded by big clear blue. For a woman, birthing … Continue reading Welcome, New World!
