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The End of The Chase.
Post from the past 20. Beloved Divine Mother, Miracle, I thought I would never love someone as I love you. The constant search for you had made me blind to the fact that you were always near enough for me to feel every inch of you. You’re so tangible, and I didn’t know that you were so fragile until I touched you with my words. You’re soaking up everything I say and think, you’ve become transparent, but still visible to the eyes. My mind fooled me to think that you were hiding from me, but I was the one who didn’t realize that you were always beside me and within…
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Warrior of Light.
My 1st letter to you. Being the warrior of light I first go through darkness. The dark valley of my mind, while my feelings are my navigations through the dark labyrinth, at the end of the fork I found a way out to freedom. Free to express my feelings and free to be who I am. Before this freedom I have asked myself why I need to fight so hard to have a place, why my voice wasn’t heard, and why did I need to be like others? The answer to this is nothing but fear of not being accepted as I am, and people will “execute” and silence my…
"Perhaps the butterfly is proof that you can go through a great deal of darkness and still become something beautiful."
