Love and Breath: Deconstructed

Requiem - by Nathalia Suellen

It is neither strength, nor weakness that can be blamed.
In the end the fault lies in need.
In desperation.

Beauty can not be forced, though beauty be a force.
Trust. It is enough.
You are enough.

You who want it so badly, who yearn to control and contain.
You take on too much and must push, squeezing to the limits of your strength.
Release your worry.

Or, You with a tepid heart, who are shallow or threadbare.
You can not even conceive how far you are from what you desire, passionless and banal you will remain.
Open your eyes.

When awareness meets an open heart, there is a flow.
Love is magnified, shared and multiplied.

But it can not come from the poverty of an impoverished heart. From the need to prove, or move and least of all from the lack of will.
There is no ego in this. Take off your mask. Give up yourself and dive in.

Love is all we really have in this world. Everything else we borrow.
But our love is the only thing that is really ours to give and receive.
It is an active force, constantly pulsing and radiating
It comes from within and the trust comes first.

Trust brings the balance to the elements:
Anticipation and Desire
Inspiration and Liberation
Exhale into creation.

You are a force of nature.
You are fearfully and wonderfully made.
You were given a gift to share.
Time to step up.