Movements in Time and Space ~ Personal reflections on the inner visible realms

Time lines collapsing, worlds imploding.

The time we have come to Be so intimate now, mind reels and unreels the threads of our creations ~ reaches into infinite space ~ heart wave imploding ~ the inner visible.

A voice not urgent, it does not demand it re-minds with the touch of a feather, so light as to set ripples through time and space, a song so soft that it must be heard, a heart so strong that all is included. The Wave.

Radiant ones standing in Beauty in Truth, no need to convince or contrive or intellectualize.