The magic hand writesDouble-tap to edit.From HeArt to hand
thoughts unfold and flow magic spells are cast an art ancient in her heart channeled through space time actions with intent without attachment to outcome the outcome bring greater than one’s limited imagination
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 Yesterday’s illuminated path  To Today’s unexpected TREASURE
 Love once blanketed me at Dusk It descended with the Darkness softly osmozing through the atmosphere as if a distilled liquor from Heaven’s heart had condensed to return to earth via my own heart in a warm fuzzy fog of a tubular shawl of Love hugging me ever so gently holding me in spaceless silent stillness at the Temple of the Universe Feel -palpable tangible I felt it again one morning as I was hugged by another It was witnessed by us both in at oneness, a transcendence preempting unity with the Earth in a show of riotous colours at an everlasting sunset at Luz on the Equinox 2.5 years later  Pinkness
pericardium pink Japanese magnolia Blossoming in the Fall Symbol Of that Eternal Spring Within ARISE NOW & now & now * * *  In the autumnal grace of my life I found an eternal spring! A time to feel passionate about my self
my work and my life Purple Passion flower portal in my own backyard invites me to enter. Light and behold I take up the challenge. My name in Sanskrit means Spring My middle name Mabel or Amable Or Amabella means Lovable Vannia is a forested area in the land of my ancestors and Singham means lion Lovable spring forest lion Entering that portal NOW
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