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Maybe
View post: MaybeMaybe, if I stay still, You will move me. Maybe, if I stop searching, I will find You. Hearts know about Love, they don’t need purpose, or action. In the dark and deep void of silence, unknown collides with known. In the breathless paradox of surrender, we give birth to ourselves once more.
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A sign
View post: A signYesterday while sailing and chanting to Her, I asked for a sign to guide me, to comfort me about certain things that are pulsating right now in our lives… Winds of change are constantly blowing, and if we are silent and still enough to hear and feel, we can hoist the sails up and flow…
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Fear
View post: FearThere’s this endless sensation in the centre of my heart of wanting complete, absolute, wild freedom, and at the same time, a bottomless pit of despair for having to part with the known into the vast terrain of the unknown. When I breathe into the depths of silence, I can hear what is concealed behind…
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Acceptance as freedom
View post: Acceptance as freedomI have been quiet lately over here, not writing or sharing much, and believe it or not, not reading “much” either (my typical 3 books a week has gone down to 1…). I am in a state of just being with what is, and most of the time, what is, is opening a new perspective…
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Descenso
View post: DescensoCuando siento que nada tiene sentido recuerdo los mitos de creación de innumerables culturas en los cuales es el caos el útero fértil que da a luz al orden cósmico. Me maravilla pensar que es en el no saber dónde nace el deseo de saber, donde nace la diferenciación, la necesidad de separación sagrada que…