…follow your bliss!
I’ll find you in the evergreen amidst the rising sun Where darkness fades into a glow breaking through the drops of dawn Dancing to the rhythm As our feet light up each step The luminosity of our journey is blessed with our every breath A perennial inauguration of a life our souls preset Through many
It came to pass as swiftly as the night sky filled with glitter Confetti skies that realize our souls ignite by flicker For come-what-mays are sung in praise When we express our love A multiverse is interspersed in what our dreams are made of Expanding hearts that can’t depart from inconvenient truth That rattles mind
When I began my spiritual journey, never did I think it would ever lead me to a place like Rythmia. Five years ago, I had just transitioned successfully into a new career, became a full-fledged partner, finally got that Hollywood office plus the coveted personalized parking spot, traveling internationally for work (while squeezing in pleasure)
In a world where everything is upside down In a place where the devil wears the crown Where happily ever after’s lost and never found I sing my angel’s cry Never knowing where the day is gonna go Trying to get by without selling my soul Each time I get a high I’m back to
I don’t know how to love any other way. It bursts out of me like the rays of sun shining down to fortify the earth to nurture the blooming flowers covering the land in vibrant colors gazing up in wonder and gratitude. I feel you wholeheartedly so sure of the love I have to give
Another season’s past Another love not meant to last Another disappointment When’s it gonna end Time and time again I try to make sense of it all But instead of giving up I’m gonna build from the ground up There’s hope, I’m not far gone so I’ll Tear down these walls Strip this paint off
March 17, 2018, The week where everything changed for me……and now we step to the rhythm of miracles! I would’ve never believed it until I experienced it for myself. Eternally grateful for this place that cultivates miracles, practices the power of intention, manifestation, merging back to my soul & seeing into absolute truth. My week
Those who don’t feel this Love pulling them like a river, those who don’t drink dawn like a cup of spring water or take in sunset like supper, those who don’t want to change, let them sleep. This Love is beyond the study of theology, that old trickery and hypocrisy. I want you to improve
my blissipline 