Stop your eyes from gazing and stand still, deep in mine.
Can you see me seeing you, gently yearning to be let in?
I’m looking for a taster sip of intimacy, come, into me see. Know this.
Notice the lusciousness of my longing. And show me yours.
And open just a crack more than you’ve ever dared before,
brazen, blazing, bold and golden in your return stare.
Does your soul see my soul, or do you pretend to be aware?
Unveil your game, reveal the flame.
Meet me in that place of Truth.
And utter words, so soft, so strong
so as not to be misunderstood.
Cascade your caring fearlessly, let it tumble from your lips,
Let it flood; Generous as the sky pouring rain to thirsty petal tips.
Speak directly, intentionally, synchronised with heart, vulnerability aloud
Hold this moment open, hold your presence open in your power of this Now.
Tick your talk like the hands of the clock, beating us present.
Behold my glow as boldly you show.
Meet me in this place of Truth.
Tell me what you see in the universe of my eyes.
and i’ll drink in your every morsel. I will not run and hide.
Hold still whilst I let you in. Be without as you are within. Humbled.
I am multi layered, deeper, wider, more cavernous than the earth.
I can see what you were, are now, and will be,
I see you beyond your death and birth.
We are both ravenous and wild underneath this domesticated child.
Yield your ego, subside your mind, and let us both not be blind.
Meet me in this place of truth.
For when I was born, you were bound to be my king
and without even knowing you stumbled across and fell right on in
to the hallowed ground, the safety net, the borders of my world,
and there you lay drunk on pain, knocked unconscious, arrogant and vain
with barbs of loss and thorns of wrongly gotten gains jutting from your sides
You were bleeding, drowning in the lies that even you did not recognise.
Aren’t you tired of your disguise?
Here you are, the story’s out, this golden moment quivers.
Meet me in this place of truth.
You were born to find me, half broken, my innocence un-intact
a queen in tatters through love-starvation, years of longing, regret and lack
with broken bones of maidenhood and covered in the dust of lust.
My trust dishevelled.
Now like the ruby on kabir’s road, see me for all I’m worth.
A gem amongst the rocks and stones, I am your beauty, heart and Hearth.
Our precious meeting begs you, don’t pass this ruby by.
Our innocence cannot die in love. I am you and you are I.
Who but you could see, and hold this sacredly?
Meet me in that place of Truth.
When I open my heart to meet you, it’s my own heart I meet first.
And yours is just the same, we meet faith, a sudden burst
where we are begged to be forgiven and all ‘sins’ be undone.
We could flee in fear of mortal death or burn alive in this renewing sun.
Love lights what must be seen, love illuminates what must be done
Let love eclipse the shadows, and day balance out the night.
Does the world need another war? Can we just revel in love’s delight?
What you fear and long for is but a reflection of your soul.
I’ll see you in this place of Truth.
Until you’re slain and rise again, a king cannot be crowned.
And I am not a goddess, I’m not whole ’til I’m re-birthed
Let us kneel and humble, let our shields and weapons ground.
Love’s mercy comes to fill our lungs and make the stories heal.
To still our One soul, the one we know can never be apart
Together we are whole, together a united state of Being starts
Love gives us the green light, time’s up, let’s go all the way
and not stop till morning comes, immersed in tantric sway.
In love’s homely temple lets raise this roof.
I await you naked in this place of truth.
Tara Love Perry
In our endless search for love and finding our true vibrational match, how do we know when it's the real thing? And what have Twin Flames got to do with it?
We're taught love is hard, love is painful and love is a compromise. We are taught that love is blind, love is hard to find and that we should strive to love another unconditionally for true love to blossom. Well I think that's all rubbish. That's not the truth of love at all, unless we make it so by imposing our preconditioned experiences on top of the sublime, expansive and enlightening presence that True Love Is.
We create painful love by searching for love from a place of pain, a place of unmet need, a place of aching, longing, self sacrificing greed. We are starving to be met, and so we hunt. We devour our other of life essence in an attempt to satisfy the gut, the gutted inner child and empty yearning heart. And pain begets more pain. We feed from it, becoming addicted to it, deluded by it, caught in the trap of suffering, to be loved just enough to keep our heart beating and our life's meaning worth living...
Until we meet our nemesis, our equal and opposite force created to shatter the illusions and grandeur of painful love; Our anti-match, so opposing to our vibration that it shakes us, breaks us, and decimates the false premise that we are not truly loveable. This is part of the twin flame's game. We attract the shadow to show us our fears. We attract personification of our own self-love deficit and arrears. We attract a kind-of-love that makes it all clear where we have failed to love ourselves in truth and honour. But is this love true?
This anti-love, this painful love, this real-seeming love is the bomb to collapse the ego. It brings down defence towers. It levels the playing field. It equalises and demagnetises. Then Love's game can begin, with free reign to play if the players are willing to be open and be remade by Love. If not, the match must split, for two opposing forces cannot exist in the same space without destroying one another in the battle to secure tenure of Love. Exit Pain.
With self love we cleanse and restore the heart's wounds. With compassion we seek our own redemption. With humility we allow truth's soothing balm. We return to Grace, knowing our heart.
Enter Love. True Love, free Love, Love without condition. Love without compromise, Love without disgrace. Love without suffering. For Love has no attachment, it IS only Love. And so may two souls recognise the other, seeing the innocent, unfettered face of Love's Presence within.
Tara Love Perry.
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Today's Food for the Soul is about Intuition & Validation, and Birthing Your Soul's Purpose into the World!
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All my love and Light
Hello Beautiful Souls,
The River has got me, big time. I feel it's mighty presence drawing me, attracting me forwards to new and blissful destinations. I feel this river's full power pulling me in, telling me to let go in, teaching me to flow within. Life wants me. Life's got me. Life loves me and wants to show me what love means.
We all hold back, stand tall or stand scared admitting that we can't jump in. Everyone has some kind of excuse about how and why they won't trust the water. It's too deep. "Life's too deep!" they say, clinging onto the edge. "I can't swim, I'll drown!" they say, as the dried up river of feelings gets stuck in their throat, choking them.
"I don't know How?!!" is another famous one, one that sinks like a stone, hitting the bottom hard and bringing us down.
"I don't know where the river will take me!" we scream, against the current of our aching heart, whilst longing to be refreshed, bathed and made pristine again.
Feelings need to flow. Water needs to breathe. And we need to believe that feelings will carry us, just like water, back to the heart, back to the source, of where it all began.
We may say we trust in life, and trust in God Creator Source, but where's the proof?
We're holding back. And for what? To save face? To save from ruining our image or our cleanly swept, neatly ordered reality box? Who are we kidding. Let's blow it all out of the water and dive in.
Let life's current hold you, navigate you, steer you away from where you need be no longer.
Let her take you on the path of no return. Let her show you where your heart and spirit blooms.
Let her drown you in the ecstasy of free flow, and keep you awake all night in orgasmic glow.
Follow your feelings.
All my love
(Love always gets you in the end, when your 'Me' time is over and your body returned. Love will have you then and take you back to the source. Don't wait for your death to Let Go.)
* Hello Beautiful Soul! *