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Moments Alone can be exquisite. The presence of a quiet room…. Becomes a signpost shimmering in the desert heat. Created solely to direct us to what is Eternal. Only when we are broken can light penetrate. Through hairline fractures that bleed into the heart. Slowly cleansing us of the dark. And egos extinguished to Divine fate. Then souls let go. And grow whole only then… When Truth unfolds. When we are no more. My intuition effuses the messages conveyed… Through His Light: “Verily He wills and you do not.” Seek meaning, dear stranger.
Not sense.

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All sadness Finally dissipates We realise It was never Too late. All that was sought I searched for. A wispy dream Of a veiled fate Was within me Took so long To see Lord... You were always Holding a mirror From the day I drew my first breath Help us to surrender. And experience Love Divine An arrival Eagerly awaited The 'I’ severed... We. Never. Separated. " From the poem ‘ Union’ in ' The Shahira' Vol. 1 .
