When someone asks me what is the most powerful prayer of all, I say it is I love you. I love youI love youI love you These three words gently put us in the presence of true power. They open the doorways to the heart and we become the conduit of light. When you speak...
Today we’ll talk about love, the Sleeping Venus and the feminine mysteries of the remembering. Because sometimes love is the slow steps on the sidewalks. Because sometimes love is the quietness of dreams. A major part of the feminine mysteries is the...
night falls in the moon gardensweet cacao kisses the delicate petals of the rose– an Eden,in the heavens of our heartsthe eternal beloved ~ poetry by Lubomira Kourteva We were all created with our five basic senses: smell, taste, sight, touch and hearing. While many...
another summer’s end, another end of a diaryand i still haven’t met youmaybe i’ll light two matchesand throw them in the moon water bowllike my great grand-mother once taught me towill they turn towards each other?or maybe i’ll dry my wild...
silver,as stillmoon waterin a serene cast iron teapot,as a ringunthought, undreamtclothedfrom the ineffable A little more: Today I was playing around with some black and white visual effects with an photo of mine from my beloved sea – ah, I love my sea! And for...
