Obsession.
We are one.
I will love you with all my senses, I will touch your soul with my thoughts, I will embrace you with all my eternal passion, I will breathe your essence into my heart.
I will dance this dance in the passion of my soul. I shall break all the barriers of the universal love, just go spend each moment with you. I shall honour the holy sacred love as our hearts unfold to all that exist, may we share each moment of bliss. In Sacred love our hearts be true. I am, you are, we are oneness. You give me the Goddess sightseer? Yes dear that’s what came up.What was the password again, reset your password!
A Goddess is a women who emerges from deep within. She is a woman who has honestly explored her darkness and learned to celebrate her light. She is a woman who is able to fall In love with magnificent possibilities within her. She needs to remember reset the password!
She is magnet she knows all the mysterious places inside her the sacred places that nurture her soul to the Creator of life.
She walks in a room male and female alike feel her presence.
She has power and softness, at the same time, she has powerful sexual energy that’s not dependent on physical looks but seeks divine heart connection.
She cherishes beauty, light and love. She is a mother to all children. She flows with life with effortless grace. She can heal with a look or with a touch of her hand. She is compassion and wisdom. She is a seeker of truth and cares deeply about something bigger than herself. She is a woman who knows that her purpose in life is to reach higher and with love. She’s a woman in love with Love. She knows that joy is her destiny and and embracing it and sharing it with others to heal wounds.
She is a woman who comes to know her partner is as tender , lost, and frightened as she has been at times. She has come to understand the scars Of the boy in him and knows that together, love can be the relief, the healing of their wounds. Please this really needs to be taken down into words remember your password.
She is a woman Who can accept herself as she is. She can accept another as they are. She is able to forgive her mistakes and not feel threatened by another’s even when attacked. She is a woman who can ask for help when she needs it or give help when asked. She respects boundaries, hers and others. She can see the Creator In another’s eyes. She can see the creator in her own.
She can see the creator in every life’s situation. She is a woman who takes responsibility for everything she creates in her life.
She is a woman who is totally supportive and giving. She is a Goddess.
It takes a Strong man to love such a strong woman. An Awakened woman is a warrior of the heart. She will never settle for a man who cannot reveal his soul. She knows that unless his heart is on display demonstrating his true self , that what he offers is just an illusion to get what he wants. I really am spinning on this joint.
Only when a man has done the inner work does her soul recognise him. Only when a man has listened to his heart, can he hear her calling him. An awakened man chooses to honour the woman he loves. He doesn’t object and argue with her, nor does he need to prove himself right. He attentively listens to her heart without judgement. He allows her to express her feelings, accepting and validating them. He communicates in a manner that acknowledges she is important, which is what is needed for a healthy relationship. A goddess is somewhat of an warrior and it is the job of the warrior who fights battles for those less fortunate than themselves and cannot battle for fear or being being thrown to one side .A goddess battles for the women and children than have been made widowers and for the homeless in hardened hometown you see. How we walk with the broken speaks louder than how we sit wigh the great.
Those that have lost everything and been evicted or had their homes taken by natural disasters. a goddess will fight for and bring about change, like a room in my house just a waste, when if I reset my password, I I could remember the password; reset your password! Kindness makes you the most beautiful person in the world no matter how you look.
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Dawn Earnshaw
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Dazed.
Outside was unknown to her but she could see a glimpse of him though his last window in his bedroom. It was a strange bedroom you could feel and smell his body odour. I would look through the window to watch him work, he was a writer of poetry, history and philosophy. When the the skies were dancing and the moon shone bright, he would go into the woods singing with the wolves as a pack in the night. I would close my eyes and look through the last window. I could see him playing like a child in the woods singing Auld- Lang- Syne. He had a piece of coal in his hand and opened all the doors and windows wishing all good spells and happy new beginnings but, the window in his bedroom doesn’t open or close as it’s only me that can see through the port hole of love. Falling in limerence; have you ever felt lovesick ? Felt a desire so strong for someone that thoughts of them take up every moment of your day ? Welcome to the world of limerence. We explore the complexities of love and limerence, life as a “limerent” and how to form healthy relationships. Words Georgia Nelson. From a young age, we are taught a lot of misconceptions about love. We learn that love changes the way we act, that it drives us to acts of desperation and leaves us dazed and consumed by thoughts of our beloved. To be shot by Cupid’s arrow is something we all long for. Romeo and Juliet were so in love they couldn’t live without one another. Carrie loved Big so much she was willing to accept the bare minimum affection in return and revolve her entire life around him. Don’t get me wrong — I adore Sex and the City, and Carrie Bradshaw is one of the reasons I became a writer. But I never understood why she chose Big. To me, it didn’t look like love. It looked like Carrie had fallen in love with the idea of Big, put him on a pedestal and was blind to the reality that Big only gave her crumbs, never the whole cake. I’ve since come to the conclusion that it wasn’t love, it was limerence.
By Dawn Earnshaw2 years ago in Fiction
TICK TOCK
11.59. Even though the glass had shattered, Lorna could still see that her watch ticked over. One minute until midnight. Her watch was the only thing she had that she could carry. The only thing to remember her parents by. A birthday present from last year, the year she turned seventeen.
By Elizabeth Butler4 days ago in Fiction
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I’m so happy that as brethren sees the same as me , this is is exactly the gripping sensation of your quill 🪶 being taken into a passage that only those that have been through the same testimony of the pure love ❤️ that engulfs us unexpectedly. Thank you.
A most wonderful story about a real woman who's soul and spirit has been touched by God, imbibing within her the marvelous traits if a true love Goddess.