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Layers and layers start peeling off to reveal the gold that had always been there. We resist change. We resist letting go of what needs its own space and time to shed. We hold on to the illusion of control, when we can’t even breathe alone. It’s life, it’s Her, that breathes us. The delusion…

That moment when the sun is not yet completely shining but you perceive its light. That liminal space between the darkness of the night with its quiet depths, and the raging heat of the day with the light that pierces the eyes. That bridge between states, where awareness shivers in a constant swirl to find…

She plays Her game, and I am just a tiny part of it all. She veils my path, and unveils with utmost clarity what my eyes don’t want to see but my heart knows: that I have no control. I am only a reflection inHer Great Ocean of Being. A sparkle of light floating away…

In the luminous darkness of the cave of the heart, I felt You embracing me. Holding me. Knowing me. Loving me. You are the destroyer of illusion, the sustainer of love, the creator of eternity. The Mother. The Teacher. The Beloved. In You, I lose mySelf, only to be found again in Your arms.

I offer You my fear, because I know You can hold me. I offer You my longing, because I know You can fill me. I offer You my Self, because I know You can love me. In the darkest corners of my being, I find Your breath that breathes me. You are the offering and…