I know why you're here...really I do.
It's that silent call that wakes you up at 4am only to keep you wake-sleeping. It's that vibrational nudge you get when you stop in your tracks to witness the beautiful movement of a tree dancing in the wind. It's that distant beat you feel in your heart. That one that gets louder in the silence of your time. It urges you, saying your name slowly and rhythmically in a whisper to get your attention. Maybe sparking a light that will glow bright enough for you to notice. It's that light...that light that burns inside. A slow, steady flame. It is your flame. It is your light and you see a similar one in others during blissful connections.
You see, I sense that flame, because it reminds me of mine. Flaming lights all from the same fire, yet unique and so very ready to be expressed. It is a source to pull from. A source to create with. It is at your core so it contains a lot of what you are all about. It's what burns inside you. It warms your heart. It is one of eternal substance. Your flame calls others who are aware of their blaze. We gather around bonfires exploring our interiors, exchanging, sharing and BEing. We're all supporting each other, holding the light for each other, blowing on the embers, adding kindling if needed and then sitting together in awe of the magic of the flaming fire.
I know your light, I can see it's sparkle in your eyes and feel it's warmth in your words. Whether you are here to share your flare, add to your glow or feed your fire, I wouldn't mind sitting together at the fireplace in amazement. Your light is a blessing. I know this. Really, I do.
Lighting candles,
Melissa
Namaste.
It's that silent call that wakes you up at 4am only to keep you wake-sleeping. It's that vibrational nudge you get when you stop in your tracks to witness the beautiful movement of a tree dancing in the wind. It's that distant beat you feel in your heart. That one that gets louder in the silence of your time. It urges you, saying your name slowly and rhythmically in a whisper to get your attention. Maybe sparking a light that will glow bright enough for you to notice. It's that light...that light that burns inside. A slow, steady flame. It is your flame. It is your light and you see a similar one in others during blissful connections.
You see, I sense that flame, because it reminds me of mine. Flaming lights all from the same fire, yet unique and so very ready to be expressed. It is a source to pull from. A source to create with. It is at your core so it contains a lot of what you are all about. It's what burns inside you. It warms your heart. It is one of eternal substance. Your flame calls others who are aware of their blaze. We gather around bonfires exploring our interiors, exchanging, sharing and BEing. We're all supporting each other, holding the light for each other, blowing on the embers, adding kindling if needed and then sitting together in awe of the magic of the flaming fire.
I know your light, I can see it's sparkle in your eyes and feel it's warmth in your words. Whether you are here to share your flare, add to your glow or feed your fire, I wouldn't mind sitting together at the fireplace in amazement. Your light is a blessing. I know this. Really, I do.
Lighting candles,
Melissa
Namaste.
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