Lurking like a shadow of time, Her is waiting, again and again. To be discovered and share the existence of divine love as a divinity through different and many faces.
Past lives shared with Her along the time reflect in my dreams more often lately.
At the beginning of revelations of her existence through hearts of love practice, I didn’t experience it so much.
Because of that, my sleep became the second life for my soul. While others complain of lack of sleep or nightmares, my dreams tell stories after stories, one more impressive than another.
My sleep becomes a door to the unknown portals shadowing realities covering other alternate realities, mystical or an extent of reality.
Countless names covered its divinity deep inside the souls of revellers in search of its existence.
Why blessed only my soul with the revelation of its actual name and existence?!
Or only I shared the feelings of her existence, otherwise lost in the nick of time itself, while others just lived close to her breath and never whispered the sound of divine love existence.
“Her” is the name given to the existence of divine love reflected in all souls. An invisible network of feelings so human but at the same time out of this world connects through it.
Gods whisper her name in the shadows of our existence. Since the beginning of time, we have been fighting for awareness and consciousness of her reflection in our souls.
A human being is part of a whole, called by us the Universe, a part limited in time and space. He experiences himself, his thoughts and feelings, as something separated from the rest — a kind of optical delusion of his consciousness. This delusion is a kind of prison for us, restricting us to our personal desires and to affection for a few persons nearest us. Our task must be to free ourselves from this prison by widening our circles of compassion to embrace all living creatures and the whole of nature in its beauty.Albert Einstein
Love has no awareness of merit or demerit; it has no scale… Love loves; this is its nature.Howard Thurman