I've come to a point now where, I'm simply in love with what is, and it doesn't matter what it is, I just love it.

This is why the soul gets battered, bruised and crucified along the way. How much will it take to let go?!

Beaten into submission perhaps. I can now only ever see what is right, and just, and true, in all that is.

I don't care about anything else anymore, appearances are deceptive, the tide turns, wait and see!

Being subject to the proclivities, sensibilities and illusions of this world, and the pain...it passes!

And so too will the pleasure, and the beauty, and the bliss, so be thankful, for every moment.

Amen 🙏🏼