Life has gotten a lot more mystical lately. It also seems to have gotten simpler?
I’m so thankful for my heart that has led me here. For God that has led me here.
To Las Vegas, to Elijah, to this new ever deep understanding that I now hold.
That holds me.
That I can’t unknow, that I could never unknow.
That I am beautiful thing.
That Life is a beautiful thing.
To be here, to feel see hear taste touch to share love, to experience constant wonder to experience friendship and family and food and nature. So many gifts, just one big gift.
To be alive is a beautiful beautiful thing
The word beautiful even seems too limiting to adequately describe human experience
I am humbled by all those that came before me
I know that the knowledge / the vibration of serenity peace and love I now carry has taken my family and my ancestors many generations to gain.
I can feel their content with me. I can feel that they are so proud of me. And are happy supporting me.
I will honor the sacred obvious
It’s: wonder pouring through my cells
This is what it feels like
To feel God’s love (<— words that are also limiting)