Beautify your home with our original paintings. Author: Nadia Saeva
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Stepping into the mad grasses of the sensual field, trembling with the bell ringing of the light dyes, she understood, felt with her whole being that this moment had been worth waiting for. The volley of her essence was possible only in the moment of Love. Everything from which her life had been woven until now seemed colorless and worthless. The universe revealed itself to her with its omnipresent feasibility and swept her into the immensity of billions of pulsars, dwarfs, black holes and supernovae. God had embraced her with the blessing to always remember what Love is. And she wouldn't forget it. Neither in this life nor in the next.
The holiday
They will meet once. All once lived, now existing, fictional and real, born of dream or of fear and imagination, inhabiting different planets and galaxies. Together. On the celebration of Life. Bodies, eyes, hands, souls. Intertwined in a common existence. In joy and gratitude that Someone ever gave them the impulse to take their first breath. Each of these creatures carries its own history, which together with all the other creatures creates Being. Let us not forget that we are all One. Together. Here and now. And we owe our existence to someone or something that lived before us. Our roots are also full of beings of which we are an extension. Let's celebrate! And let's remember.
When the meaning disappears, when the words darken and the feelings fall asleep as if forever, I come. And I bring Light. She will guide you. Always. Even if you forget it exists. Even if you believe that it never existed, or that it died out in the hearts of men somewhere along the path of Time. Light a candle - and you will see My image in its flame. I am the Way, and the Truth, and the Life.
Follow me!
