Category Archives: Love

Grace, Love

Osunlade – My Reflection

You are my Reflection
So all that I have to say must Penetrate
You are my Reflection
There’s no other way to Communicate
You are all I need to survive
You help to Sustain my Life
I don’t know what I would do without you
cause if I don’t breathe, you don’t exist
If I don’t call you by your name,
I’ve misrepresented
My Soul
You are my Reflection
My Smile in the Morning
My healthy morning meal
My Prayer in the afternoon
I call on you
I wake you up in me
Deep
Deep in the Sense of my being
You are indeed a Reflection of me
You are my good night’s rest
My full day of Accomplishments
You are a constant Reminder of why i’m here
Cause every time I speak a hint of fresh air flows out.
We raise good crop for the hungry Souls to eat from
We, as a Team, work Gracefully
Telling the Land
You are my Reflection
So here I stand with you in mind
And anytime someone Smiles at me
Or gives me Warmth
I know that you are here
You are my sears portrait with no sitting fee
No time to rest when the world is at its knees
No time to make appointments
No time to take notice
No waiting for your name to be called
I move to the rhythm of your heartbeat
Love, you are my Reflection
With you I have no fear
With you there is nothing I can’t bear
You are my weapon against enemies
Sometimes people think I’m crazy
Cause with you I see no boundaries
A “no limit” soldier
A woman who’s bear fruit and named him after
Love with you is Real
I have no doubt

Cause everytime I speak a hint of fresh air flows out.

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Grace, Love

On Alchemical Marriage.

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Angel con Corona de Azucenas by Giovanni Battista Tiepolo (Museo del Prado, Spain)

“It is an absolute human certainty that no one can know his own beauty or perceive a sense of his own worth until it has been reflected back to him in the mirror of another loving, caring human being.”

― John Joseph Powell, The Secret of Staying in Love

The Divine Complements – what a marvelous reassurance of our divine essence abundant manifestation into the multi-dimensional sense of reality!
While for some of us, such peculiar interests in “human” relationships seem rather esoteric and lacking the realistic dose of practicability and “reason” – which according to my own belief, seem to poison the Higher Self with mundane density – many New Age spiritual practitioners have dedicated their genuine interest to the Universal study of the Twin Flame Connection and their Alchemical Marriage into the Age of Aquarius.

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God, Grace, Love, The Universe

On the 11:11 Ocurrence.

sf41-100-211bs1Plaque with Four Angels (16th century) – Limoges, France.

In their study of mathematical concepts, along with the fundamental relation in the Euclidean geometry known as the Pythagoras theory, Pythagoras disciples also developed the spiritual hypothesis on the Esoteric traits of numbers. Accordingly, numbers possess a mystical meaning, a form of occult relevance which can be perceived, acknowledged and decoded by human intuition.

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Grace, Love

On Divine Complements.

image Pablo Neruda: Poet of the People by Monica Brown

“According to Greek mythology, humans were originally created with four arms, four legs and a head with two faces. Fearing their power, Zeus split them into two separate parts, condemning them to spend their lives in search of their other halves.”

― Plato, The Symposium

According to the spiritual community, the two human halves are referred as “twin flames”, whose origin is of divine essence, the absolute Source, the supreme energy which incorporates the feminine, masculine and androgynous aspects of Creation.
The twin flames, as manifested into the 3D material reality, are two enlightened souls who combine in God’s greatest Union, not necessarily marital or heterosexual. This relationship is a leading example of unconditional love, the most fulfilling which is to be experienced by the human being.

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Grace, Love

Maya Angelou – Phenomenal Woman

Pretty women wonder where my secret lies.
I’m not cute or built to suit a fashion model’s size
But when I start to tell them,
They think I’m telling lies.
I say,
It’s in the reach of my arms,
The span of my hips,
The stride of my step,
The curl of my lips.
I’m a woman
Phenomenally.
Phenomenal woman,
That’s me.

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