How do we engage that aspect of self that isn’t yet as willing? To effect a ‘calm within a storm’, to draw our awareness inward?

It’s not always easy facing the fullness and complexity of our own truth. We may struggle to understand the play of light upon shadow; determined to draw yet this outline of self. And we may feel this light initially unforgiving. Though, in time we realize – that which lends, likewise reveals.

Even the tiniest of crystals will shine like a diamond in the moonlight. And, capturing the artist’s gaze may become that which it has always been.

The fated heart knows no obstruction.

“Clear and sweet is my soul, and clear and sweet is all that is not my soul.” We are, as they say, that which we envision. And, it is only through this sharing of light that we may begin to understand the distinction.

Just as the artist, we become the observer; just as the artist, we become all things.

In peace, my loves…

Namaste ❤