Language Love.

Believe in the ability of language to heal. Let these butterfly and love-laced words infuse your Spirit with the joy from the Cosmas: the feminine genius of consciousness. Ascend.

Thursday, March 7, 2013

And in LIFE...we now know

Sandmoon storms and vampires with thorns. Eye saw turbelence in my Sea of Love and Creation---still elevation.

And on and on the tide goes--back and forth as nature flows. Struck with bow and arrows...

You know, last lifetime Eye was reading, flying and excavating tombs all at the same damn time. See, an explorer, a healer, a lover of the cornucopia of vast knowledge. My mind has known too much, grown too much--to still be making the same decisions considering the same tings.

As my inner world changes, the outer must reflect. For spirituality, the physical we do not neglect. And though Eye fly higher than most--and not brag nor boast--in my Lifetime--in my room--in the meeting of the Monsoons--Eye can see, be and all of it times three.


What a major step we take today. Anyday. While we are busy living lies--the sun is rising and divine timing is deciding. Don't you just love the ever-flowing movement of nature and creation? And the way she flows, smiling as you marvel in your emotions (energy in motion) about sadness and turmoil. Not knowing that something even grander, and even more conducive to destiny awaits your beautiful existence.

Namaste. Overstand me now. And never underestimate the weight of your bright stars. Ankhcestor guide. Melanin surprise. Divine.

And in Life..we now know!

Naree Renelle. Moon Priestess. Eternally.