I know you are hurting dear one.
It lingers in your empty eyes,
Like echoes of a pebble tumbling down the rocky slopes of a deep ravine.
An avoidance of your own reflection will not dampen the hurt that resides inside.
Like a weight tied to your ankle,
You sink deeper into the abyss of loneliness and despair,
A sense of seclusion,
An empty existence to who you once were.
There is a hidden sense of safety in the darkness,
As if you can pass through this lifetime unnoticed.
Yet your footprints leave carefully crafted imprints along the way.
You cannot hide,
Dear one.
You must reach into the chamber of hope,
A glimpse of a glowing ember,
Eager to spark as you offer your fuel of attention.
It is time,
Sister.
Disrobe the heavy cloak of protection and step into the unknown.
Feel the presence of the angels,
Held in pure intention of love.
You are safe.
Raise your hands to your heart.
Visualize the glowing emerald rays of Anahata Chakra.
Breathe here and open to the expanse of love.
The heavy armor melts into the surrendering of who you are.
What lies beneath the layers of self-doubt,
Judgment,
And years of criticism is now ready to reveal itself.
Breathe this new life as you birth the fruition of a fresh beginning.
You are worthy,
Sweet soul.
A desire so intense it can no longer be ignored.
The flame burns higher.
Feel the heat kiss the flesh of your lips as you turn your face to the fire and declare with certainty,
I am ready to be seen,
To be heard,
To be loved and nurtured in a way that serves my soul.
I am ready.
Let these words linger now as you anchor into the knowing.
This is your truth.
Feel the expansion of your heart center as you open to this understanding,
Long forgotten,
But never lost.
The vibration of the words enliven every fiber of your being as you rest in the knowing of your divinity.
Invite this renewal of energy to live within you as you seal your practice and carry it with you.
Namaste.
I am Amanda Joy.