April 24, 2021
This love am I
Becoming
Out of shadows a
Hidden gem
Behind an apparition—
Only an image of love.
True love
Becoming
Pure awareness of
The unchanging
Indescribable
Ever present Self
Within the heart of every being.
Stain of my sorrow
Washed clean
In a flood
Under a bridge
Standing tall…
Am I becoming
This love.
Ever to behold
Knowledge of
One within
All without
Fear without doubt.
There can be no doubt when
Faith, rising from its own experience,
Lifts the soul to a place
Where no worry can follow;
Leaving behind no trace of sorrow
Only the question
Where did she go?
She is no longer hiding;
She is becoming
This love.
–NZain🪁
Growing Up... 
She is love. And she is loved. 💜💕🌈🤗
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And she feels it…💜💐
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This love, she’s expressing! A lovely share!
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Thank you, Warren. A love that comes from longing and out of sadness.
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You’re welcome!
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