A Vision of Paradise
Life is love affair before the grandest matrimony of all.
I caught a glimpse of heaven. We were all dancing and laughing like children, holding hands and swaying to the ethereal symphony of God. Words didn’t matter. We were all seen through eyes of profound and gracious understanding. We breathed with the same lungs and laughed with the same heart. There was no darkness to silence us. Only life, love, and the holy gathering of every single soul in the universe.
Life is just a love affair before the eternal matrimony of the divine, before the grand celebration of a place eagerly awaiting those who simply long to love and be loved.
For now, witness heaven within your very being. Feel the gentle pulsing hum of your existence. Feel your bones caress the energetic flow of the universe they came from. Feel how connected you are to the great I AM through the elements of the soil that make up your physical self, through the magic of this rock floating playfully through the womb of the cosmos. Follow that childlike curiosity tugging at your heartstrings.
Life is your playing field, your canvas. Choose your colors and let the artwork fill you up until you are overflowing, until you are
FREE
About the Creator
Eden Rowland
Nature - Nourish - Nurture
Medicine stories and songs for the soul.
Your breath is the exhale of the trees.
Let us remember we are all one.
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