Your gift of love has no reason to give. It gives out of its heart's longings. What does man know of love- except the degrees it snares one's heart? I am caught in your snare; driven mad by this intoxicating wine. Please deliver me to my cross, so I can escape this world of illusions, and be in your Presence again!
My writing is inspired by my vivid dreams, my divine connection, my active imagination, my twin flame bond, and reflections on my daily life. Empowering women who are recovering from abuse and guiding souls through their spiritual awakening. May these words guide you to reclaim your voice, your heart, and your divine purpose.