Visual representation -
Accepting a profound moment in remembering the power of the one
of our own heart~
The attached visual above represents to me, how I feel when I settle into a remembering in an truly organic way.
I came across a Written reminder of this feeling today.
The kind of reminder penned in ink when a moment profound occurs for me;
soon shelved with a mental reminder to self that -"I must explore 'this-these-that' soon", I say.
Then pOOf! The mental part kicks in and the ride continues.
Until today, when I read then re-read my past writing, found while organizing and purging our tHings.
The ether of what these words meant to Me then, how I felt, what I was thinking, what I remembered, all this blinked in and out of my view until...
The merging of an idea that we come from the spectrum Of and return To the source of LOVE - but by every Choice.
So I choose the notes in my own symphony.
Direct my sHip with a compass of LOVE - spreading its ripples in my wake
And author my own story, adventure, drama, comedy, you get the picture. *Ahhh, Director of my own movie. I could go on... ;}
This 'not so far in the past' writing, re-resonated in my heart today. I hope some or all of what I share here resonates with yours <3
Stay the course of LOVE my fellow beings of light.
Lights on an ever connected flow from memory to ideas, to dreams.
Realized or unforged from unrealized storytelling lineage.
Formed by the introduction of a Single(masceo)note in the worlds symphony, nay, her symphony.
Meeting her realization with the remembering
of a child on a warm summers kiss
Embracing the memories as the gatekeeper of her own infinity
We are One and We are but one
The music is our story & the story creates our music
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- Masceo Rising -
As read and edited, today.
Formed by the introduction (masceo) of a Single Note within the world symphony nay, Her symphony
She meets this realization with the remembering and imagination now of woman
A storm of fire swirling in her belly
Illumination on an ever connected sharing of memory to ideas and dreams
realized, are now forged in the living, sharing and ever expanding lineage of Her story
Embraced are the memories of gatekeeper in her Own infinity
We are One - We are But one
Music is our story - Story creates our music