In The Bosom
Where does your roots sink? To get that stability that expands our branches to reach for the stars, where our dreams lie. Nurturing earth stabilizes me and feeds me with security, to back up the courage that drives me forward.
Without that intimate space, air becomes scatter.
My space is an extension of my essence imprinted in my ambience.
It reflects and influences my present moment.
It creates the unique kaleidoscope of my perception to whomever I chose to let in. A nest where light and space conquer and its decorated with magical scents. Protected by might barriers summoned by wise crystals. Thus, hearts will soar in its full expression of unconditional love.
Might God and Goddess in the playground of manifestation.
Before trying to reach for the stars we must make sure that our roots are strong and in rich soil.