sun, flower

the next 30 days

Dive into your freshly poured cup of divine love. Overflowing with pleasure, the man becomes a dove. Self recognition is a crown no one else can see, but shines like gold all the same. Between the lines are more choices than you’ve encountered before, all of them viable. Yet it’s what lives on the line, within the line, that Matters. Pray for god to keep you from the temptation of sentimentality. Pray for the strength to resist the temptation to grab the jaws of your own truth and shut them tight. Do not surrender the sword that crowned you, that carved your throne. Enjoy the temporary thrill of untethered momentum. Once your life looks like You, new stories will be told. You are learning how to hold untold wealth, the wealth of knowing your own mind and being one with your eyesight. You are learning how to live in a body that wants to be well. The world will feel like a place that only wants to take— until you decide to give it to yourself. A cup of joy for every line you’ve had to draw in the sands of grief. Petty pursuits of power will be buffered by iron clad trust. By the middle of August, you will be more alone and surrounded by blessings than you have ever been.