The day will come when you realize, my darlings – that this life if far more than any limitations of dream. That new beginnings are often wrapped within the magnitude of ‘ending’.
Not everything is as it seems, my loves. Even a speck of dust lends itself to the ruby-ness of sky.
And, yet the heart is plagued with emptiness – as we long and move and stretch into the sharper contrasts of disillusionment.
Never once engaging the caution of pause; aching only for that which we inherently regret.
And, then – as if by magic, the veiling clears. We expand to greet this moment; no more, no less.
The music of this earth gladly waits for those who dare to comment faith.
The day will come when you realize, my friends – that this life if far more than these blessings of chance.
In peace…
Namaste ❤️