Awakening

Awakening is not a process of thought and it is not happening by the conscious mind. One is awakened by hearing the rustling of the leaves, the sea waves splashing on the rocks, the bird's song. All this do not require an effort, it requires stillness and presence in the moment.

Awakening is to be able to be present with all of yourself in the moment. Then you become everything. Then, the freedom has a new meaning and you understand the essence of flight ~

Success

How do you know when you are successful in your life? It is such a complete feeling, it is covering you like a wave, when you know you are true and sincere to yourself. When you love and accept yourself you are connected in a deeply sacred manner to yourself and thus you are truly successful in your life.

We start building from the inside, embracing the outside as we grow ~

Freedom flight

Free bird, you cannot change! The winds love you, your flight is an urge from within ~

Still mind; Spiritual Realms communication

Deep inside, in the stillness, where the core of yourself is integrated with the transparency of the Divine veil, you hear the cosmic waves, coming and going..
at the absence and in the presence..
Everything is defined and in the same time is not..
So much freedom!..
You hear the cosmic waves bringing knowledge from the distant star systems..
Shreds of consciousness are floating unnoticed, virgin like the pure snow, untouched..

You let the silence come in, like waves..
to lift the veil..
There is constant communication with the Divine planes, trying to communicate with you..
Dismiss the old patterns and listen.. listen.. the wind is changing direction..
Feel the wind as soft as feather's touch, caressing your skin in the moonlight..
Let the wind gather beneath your wings.. lifting you up.. to rise higher.. higher than the eagles fly.. where children never lie..
And there.. there the liquid light is pure consciousness, penetrating the crystal beings..
Everything is transparently exposed.. and it is so powerful! and graceful, that..
it leaves no trace behind.. you can only hear the whisper riding the four winds ~

hundreds of steps ahead of me

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Hundreds of steps ahead of me, are marching in the garden of ethereal delights, as the vibrant matter is flowing into each crack of eternity.. painting vividly iridescent taste of warm feelings in the heart.. It will dawn as a fraternity of sparkled-beings destined to enter the inner-space beyond all that is, flooding the essence with joy!
Grasp every second from the eternity wheel, the gathering is where the heart runs wild into the shimmering fire, runs in our veins as a flaming breath ~