Bathing In Inner Peace

Divine darling,

Unique creature. Sensitive skin. Heart wide open. Finally free flowing. Now. In deep waters. Deeper than the deepest ocean. Feeling soul good. Better and better. No nasty demons. Ego killed. Letting go the hunting. It was an illusion anyway. It is all fine. The need to find big fishes has vanished. Hunger conquered. Body, mind, soul, heart and spirit balanced. Energetically whole. Reality turned into pink magic. Above. Earth colors below. Infinite space. To be filled with positive encounters. Imagining all the wonderful adventures. Disney. Spirit calls. Allowing it all in.

A gift from the precious heart. Dancing. The rhythm of life. Summarized. In a nutshell. Showing the treasure. Deep within. Shining. Brightly. Like a natural perl in an oyster. That suddenly appears. The truth had always been there waiting. In the water. Patiently. To be discovered. Just like that. With no extra effort. No infinite miles to run. Peaceful. Moon and stars. Enlightened by a delicious galaxy. Far away. No need to escape the self. Home. For the blessed. The lucky ones. The ones that had the courage to transform.

Old beliefs washed. Cleaned. Too much dust anyway. Devoured. Fiercely. By the lion king. Replaced by shimmering gems. New beliefs. Like newborn butterflies. Full of energy. Wings strong. Enjoying the honey. While singing a song of joy and abundance. A summer feeling taking over. Surrendering. Waves of bliss. Touching the blue sky. With loving care. Everything has changed. For good. True love has arrived. Inside. It knocked on heaven's door. It opened. Goodbye darkest nights. The light sending out beautiful messages. Sparkling. Flames.

Always. Forever. Grateful. Ecstatic feelings. Felt. Everywhere. Night and day. Sowing seeds of fairy tales. Creative paintings. Fields of wonder. Reaching out to all that is. Giggling children. Starry eyes. Playing. Dreaming. Present. Innocent. Angel. Number one. Guided by faith and clarity. Expanding knowledge. Heart spoken. With eyes open. Expressed for the very first time. Light as a feather. Falling down gently. Moving art. Blown away. By these scenes. I Soul love. Only. Complete. Unconditionally. All that is.

You.

By Liesbeth Leysen