There was a time when our continents where one. Before birth, our souls connected and interwoven through lifetimes.
Naturally, evolution occurs and drifting creates a vast ocean of unknown. Recognized ebb and flow acts as a lesson… when we cling too tightly we lose it all... when we surrender to flow divine order IS all.
Nourishing salt penetrates open wounds from lifetimes past. No longer afraid to expose, for that is how we heal. Ocean that once appears as separation dissolves distance; rocks and cradles as if returning to the womb of our beginning.
New found strength from source unspeakable. No words are needed. No words are necessary.
Ocean providing ebb.
Ocean providing flow.
Ocean providing trust.
Ocean providing all that IS.
Ocean cradling and carrying; giving way to the highest mountain top of knowing without effort and without force.
Ocean reminding that we ARE one from the roots of our foundation.
IN this ocean.
ON this mountain.
Let's cross over.