We shan’t speak of Love anymore, for every evil intention translated from without is a refusal to realise the very Essence within, one’s sacred space … the heart.
And when you call for a dance, assure the other in the mirror has wings instead of feet — bien sûr this is a metaphor but would have it been enticing had it just been a picture perfect imagery? The mind loves complexity, so why not consider that instead.
Après tout ce n’est pas vous qui a besoin de dénouer les lacets du corset non ? Ce n’est pas à travers la haine qu’on commence l’échange … quelle que soit la raison
There is none in the world that impedes the flow … the apparent is always on movement, as the flow of things within … blood, nerves and its exchange between the brain throughout the network — every Golgi feels as much as you would in a moment in-time, right through the seeing of a thought, in a dream, even if you sometimes have to internalise without
You see there are many layers to seeing that which is perceived — the enemies, the diseases are all in the mind. Only through the heart that freedom is realised
Life is too beautiful too worry if you would love Me or otherwise — what matters for now besides the unveiling of the minds, is to seriously work in reference slavery throughout the worlds
For slavery therein the apparent is a reflection of the veiled minds — it is the mind that colonises and cripple every door leading to the heart!