Some got a lot of little pebbles, others sand as soft and as white as snow beneath their feet, but the good stuff, the stuff that makes it interesting is when you mix it all up together. —spirit through angelique <3
What if the universe were as small as a pea in your hand? The familiar becomes faint as new perspectives become clearer. Find the gate that summons you and extinguish that which no longer serves your purpose. This place love is but a mirror, for it is as rare as a jewel and as precious just the same. You are the treasures you seek. —spirit through angelique
Sometimes it’s all you can do but cry. You feel alone, scared, nowhere to go. What you gotta do is release your mind child. Like a million butterflies taking off for flight at the same time. Attach your worries and watch them fly away with the beauty and grace of God. That’s where they belong, not with you. You worry way too much about a large dose of nothin’. From where I sit, and what I see, it’s all beautiful baby, all beautiful. —spirit through angelique
Light enters where a world sits in stillness. Crying to be heard, it shouts for forgiveness and asks for redemption. Why must this place smell of darkness and shadow? Be like the seedling forcing its way to reach the sun, for it too shall feel warmth in due time. We are all connected love. the dark, the light. One cannot survive without the other, this is where we grow, where we remember who we truly are. You are loved pet. We see you. -spirit through angelique
The human race is but a seed in the ground of knowledge yet to come.
-spirit through angelique