Deo volente
Thy will
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my will 🙏🏽

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Claire Keane

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$LAYYYTER
YOU ARE THE REASON

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@mist2myst
Deo volente
Thy will
be
my will 🙏🏽
Let’s walk the steps towards self together,
I know eventually it’s a solitary path.
Karmabhoomi
Have come a full circle,
from walking into a bubble of mist
to it bursting; POP: Suctioned breathless,
lungs inflating, accepting
breathing in the air of my designated destiny.
My eyes smart a bit
exposed back to all the elements
slowly adjusting to the vision
brutal truths... enfold me compassionate in their looming arms.
Fiiiinally wound up.
Whew!!!!!!
I understand now more than ever how love carves us to rid us of any traces of ego. A sword slicing through igniting to annihilate luscious flames of attachment to ashes.
It humbles like no other.
Audrey Hepburn
Salutation to Dawn
“Look to this day for it is life, the very life of life; cause yesterday is but a dream and tomorrow is only a vision. But every today well lived makes every yesterday a dream of happiness and every tomorrow a vision of hope.” - Kalidas
This 😂😂😂 The herd in glares
Goodness Gracious Me
How could she feel nostalgia when he was right in front of her? How can you suffer from the absence of a person who is present?
Milan Kundera, Identity (via thelovejournals)
Tightens my obi clinched high, deep breath shake, shake straighten.
Yes. Bring it on.
Dad sent this to me today.
Galaxies, suns, moons, constellations, in the palms of my hands in the vision of my eyes within the buzzing connections of my mind. Stars and stardust. Eternity and black holes. Space and darkness. Orbiting on parallel, perpendicular, diagonal and linear axis’s of my monkey mind.
Dear father - Neil diamond
Jonathan does it again, even after all these years… always, always, always. *squeals in delight as the music blasts filling my room and those words jump out to grab and shake me out of my stupor*
“I wasn’t born to die in this ocean. At last I can stop thinking for once in my life. Just stop thinking and fly towards the lights in the dark. Dark?????? Seagulls never fly in the dark!” *laughs aloud at the absurd fantabulousness* “Get down IF you were meant to fly in the dark …etc, etc, etc… *heres when I’d smooch you Bach vehemently shaking my head in glee over the ridiculousness of all that’s logical*
“Dear father We dream, we dream while we may. Who are we to kneel We kneel, we kneel while we wait While we wait.”