How could we ever describe what it feels like to love? And even the sweetest words would fail to express the tingling sparkles in the heart, the tears that flow from the opening of the inner 🌹, the magic that grows when one RISES in love.
It is an inner journey, the courage to go so deep to feel all and liberate all that is not love.
Yet if taken with a Beloved that reflects the same commitment and reverence to love shall it be multiplied a thousand fold.

We have escaped to mountaintops, to monasteries and solo pilgrimages… only to find that the blossoming of the most precious inner rose happens beyond what we do, beyond where we go. It happens as life happens.
Here and Now.
And when we can open our hearts to the most rawest places, most vulnerable expression to each other as humans in our human form, admits the fear of being rejected, is it when she opens. It is the sacred inner union that is reflected to the opening to our beloved reflection in human form.
It is beyond words and lives within all.
Amen 🕊