You write beautifully Tomas, and with incredible intelligence. An old soul gathering up all they have experienced as they sailed across time, and lives, and selves : )
The masks I brought with me into this world are all the old, calcified fearful ones, the dark ones, the blood splattered ones. It’s time to hold them up to the light and smile at my mis-creations. The only one I want to wear is the one God gave me ♡ Heaven is one self-forgiveness away.
Thank you Diedrik! Maybe God created all of them so that you could explore the vastness of your being? The shadow and the light? Wishing you a good day my brother.
You write beautifully Tomas, and with incredible intelligence. An old soul gathering up all they have experienced as they sailed across time, and lives, and selves : )
The masks I brought with me into this world are all the old, calcified fearful ones, the dark ones, the blood splattered ones. It’s time to hold them up to the light and smile at my mis-creations. The only one I want to wear is the one God gave me ♡ Heaven is one self-forgiveness away.
Thank you Diedrik! Maybe God created all of them so that you could explore the vastness of your being? The shadow and the light? Wishing you a good day my brother.
Yes :)
In leaving home we get to experience coming Home.