As I sit here quietly and reflect there are tears.
Tears of sadness? Maybe? Who can say?
As I open and soften even more deeply,
there is a sense of letting go,
a deepening into the heart,
into this deep well spring,
into the depth of being moved by life,
by all that has been,
all that will be,
and all that is and only ever now.
There is both a letting go in this surrender
and the arising of newness,
both a tenderness and excitement
all existing as love.
The reflection of form and formless
all arising to be met as the one.
May you continue to stay open to all that is here,
only and ever always – love.
Namaste ~ Yantra-ji <3