I write to me for me to create me.I write to me for me to create me.
I create me with my word. I write my words to me. I write to me. I etch me, form me; I am my word. I am my words made
I create me with my word. I write my words to me. I write to me. I etch me, form me; I am my word. I am my words made
April 18, 2020 I am releasing me from the image of God. I will no longer wear that image, create that image, or hold that image. “He” does not image
I paint with words … sometimes better than others. I feel like this often when I post something of my heart that wants you to open, for you to know
Everyone wants to give you their words, but are you willing to have yours, yours that emanate from you, your throne of creation? Are you willing to be intimate with
Heaven is between your ears, Hell is too. You’re in either one or both at the same time. Which one are you in? Which one is creating you? Which one
I am not limited by the consciousness that limits me. I am consciousness unlimited, because I unlimited me. By my love I am made whole. Healed, by time, not; but
I suggest you’re far more talented than you give yourself credit for, far more beautiful, far more powerful, one actually with great authority, authority that goes way beyond that of
Your authority, authority, your authority to awake, to enlighten, to exist in a consciousness that never knows separation from God, is yours; inextricably yours. Nobody can confer it upon you
To be who you really are, not subjugated to the thoughts of others, is this not the greatest challenge of life, the opportunity we all face? To be not controlled
I have never experienced the kind of contentment that I am experiencing. I wonder about it at times. I feel peace. I feel like I have been diligent, I’ve studied,
I want you to give you the gift of your words. Why? Your ability to be you is dependent upon it. The Real You is dependent upon your word, the
I just want to do things with people I love. How’s that for honesty? Should I be otherwise? Wise in my own eyes? Wise enough to recognize what brings me