Tuesday, June 11, 2013

Some pages are stained ...

Some pages are stained with tears, others are stained with blood, but sometimes all I have to use is a little ink. Between the lines where rivers flow and oceans surge beneath storms, the meaning bears the message of love to connect our hearts as one. When the bridge is built, we may pass between, no need for stained pages in the great unseen. Integration, ascension, transformation, transcendence, the job is done.

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