Madison Meadows Spiritual Blog: A Journey into Mysticism, Dreams, Twin Flames, & Healing

  Go as deep inside of me as you want Penetrate my core Explore  When you reach the Edge of me Know it's not Where I end But it is where I begin My mystery Is your doing  My history  Is you becoming Undone in me Where there is no you And there is no me There is only I We both like This intimate game Of hide and seek When you find me Then it is my turn To find you We invented the game And the world is our Playground And when we are bored With it or want to hide From the world  We know the secret Entrance to a secret  World that only lovers Know how to find Our mystery  Is the key to Understanding life's  Mysteries Oh if everyone just Gave up the silly games Of the world  And joined in with The lovers for a little Game of hide and seek This world would vanish Into nonexistent All beings would become Invisible cloaked in Joseph's coat Of many colors  The dead would rise out of their graves  And sing Hallelujah  Moses would come do...

From Journal Entry 2/14/17 Your thoughts are seeds that take root and bloom So be careful which thoughts you knead and wisely choose

It is on which things that cannot be found that I created her.  She bares witness to my creation.  ~God

From Journal Entry 12/6/2013 The Beloved cried tears of sorrow. And the Beloved cried tears of joy. And the Beloved cried tears of joy for her sorrow. And the Beloved cried tears of sorrow for her joy. And like a bird perched on the Lover's shoulder, the Beloved perceived the Lover's heart through the eyes of her Lover.

Your discourses with Him are limited if you are doing all the talking and none of the listening.  If you closed your mouth and opened your ears you would hear a faint voice telling you, fall into the fire Beloved and be burned!

The soul remembers traumatic events. The suffering of another becomes your burden- your cross. Your deepest wounds are your deepest loves. It is in pain you give birth to God.

In one of my earlier post, there is a poem published, titled Divinity. Some of my writing is channeled and Divinity was one of them. Here it is again and my interpretation of Divinity. He grew with his angel, and suckled at her breast. Two worlds apart, unable to join them together. Let's break it down into two parts. The angel (being like mother) represents the outer world. He (being like child from womb) represents the inner world. In the Gospel of Thomas Jesus says, "These babies who are being suckled are like those who enter the kingdom." The kingdom is hidden by the division into the male and female and by the storms of passion and worldly cares that dominate our lives. The physical bond of mother and child shows the reader to see and realize their higher calling. The union of male and female becomes androgynous and one could conclude this is in the likeness of God. If we can overcome our humanly desires we become like children. Then we have managed to com...