Where am I going? To the sea… where the endless is forever,
where to lose one’s self is to be found.
Where, beloved, am I headed? Into
the adventure of God; to the pregnant mystery of surrender; to the birth of
love, unimaginable, indescribable, weightless as the purest breath of dawn.
How will I get there? Diligent ritual, free flowing tears, and a
craft of knowingness, buoyant beyond comprehension, captained and crewed by
your God/Goddesshood Christ, your immaculate beloved and merciful Angels.
Where is my love? Where is not my love? Listen.
She calls in song, of life, of patience, of blessed and ordained
embraces soon to come. Steer your course
straight and bless the wind, the wave and rain as co-conspirators of
inner-strength, inner-awareness, flames that temper the soul to an
invincibility that attains great heights.
And all is as should it be in your divine awakening. Be so blessed!
Divine Mother
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