Flight To Dreams Like A Cat At Night

Here we are present to this configuration of some kind of conception of time between the lines of spiritual information. What options do I choose have to do with the sound frequencies that bring me pleasure to explore with the technology of this body and mind? The streams of consciousness help me find my place in the sound of these beautiful creations by my favorite musicians. The vibes bring me to their level of exploring the world through the lens of this creative craft of excellence. I surrender in your bliss to find the comfort that is still in your creation of my beating heart. Flow in tune with the ocean tides and the forest breathes as the fire purifies my heart with the pain of another cat lost. You bring me another lesson to remember to get on my knees and surrender for more mercy to the attachment to things that are always changing and shifting energetic waves of growth. I allow with consent to drop all these masks of illusion. Without this chance to choose your grounded truth, I will lose touch with reality again for it is easier to be in fantasy than to deal with the pain and emotions of this human incarcerated prison of body and flesh. I am free as you hold the key to being here in the now as a gift in this present message of the love you give so openly. Get me out of this negative thought space that is holding me in the bondage of a clouded mind and heavy heart. How can I coexist without running down the lane of self-defense of distanced pain? We can refrain just for one day but the night brings another doubt of petty fear that constrains my choice to set flight yet again with love I find a spice that colors all my dreams just right with love and light.

©Art Gaia Frazee 7/15/2024 7:11 PM