How Flames Burn

To jump from one relationship into another is not righteous. For first we have to find our way through sacrifice and independence as ‘otherwise’ what can any of us offer if we fear walking the path alone. For ‘really’ we are never solitary. There’s a circle of love.

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To hurt with intent not only destroys the target but those around them. There’s no glory in shamefully rejecting the feelings of the innocent. The truth awaits the brave already. We have free will together with the guidance of Angels. Trust them.

For real flames burn with sacrifice to appreciate love. It’s the hardest balance to find yet most rewarding. And with love comes expansion. To wish to break love will only break your ‘self.’

TBH.

Success is not about greed. It’s within all of us together – as one #diary

We can find success in many ways. Some assume it’s about cash flow. Admittedly we need to eat, have flexibility. But we can only spend so much in one life time. Success is about a balance between inner value and outer effort. To find a harmony where we find a peaceful mix of time with those we love – be it near, distant – or far. We connect on many levels when we are awake – when we are conscious in a universal form.

Success is not to be driven by money as success has to have a destination. A place where we can sit back and say, ‘I’ve got a flow of abundance in life that connects love with our crafts.’ To bring a sense of ‘real’ peace and gratitude.

To be authentic and original to be part of groups and communities that encourage us to give with open hearts – accepting we each have our own unique ways. To be transparent and sincere in our blueprints. To allow others to shine. Success is wanting good for those along our way. To give and take. Success is a lifestyle that enables our brothers and sisters to find a common ground. If we can make one another happy – we can work together to save our planet.

I suppose taking all the above into consideration. I’m successful and so are many of you – more than you may know – indeed. We are thankful and forever in hope of a fairer system that brings an introductory portal to those who believe they are voiceless. We’re all doing good. Be driven by your hearts with the sense of your most sincere minds. Not by competing with those who aren’t truly awake, regardless of how it appears. Nothing is real other than our core values and sense of conscience. I’m free and so are you! Life will take you down your ‘true’ path and you will be rewarded with love. It starts with self. Less is More! It’s not about who we are – it’s about seeing who ‘we’ all are – as one. Just as the sun when casting praise through forests and open space. A blessed life is a very simple path.

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TBH.

her delusional front #fiction

She’d use social media to share news about events in her neighbourhood. This went on for years. Yet, not once did she go out and help them? She would appear to raise money for charities in the same way. Asking the good folk to give money to the needy. She’s a multi-millionaire – yet, a mere portal.

If she put on her shoes – left the mansion – physically got involved and donated time to the causes she seemingly cared about she wouldn’t need social media to produce a personality based on shares and accreditation. She’d have respect from the people on her doorstep. The folk who go beyond the celebrity circuits and repetitive prizes and big fake smiles that circulate around the same – year – after – year. But she doesn’t want that. There’d be no glory in walking amongst volunteers – wearing the T Shirt. She’s above it. Her only mantra, ‘Why have friends? I want fans.’

She writes fiction – A Level English – a wiz at Mastermind. A good all-rounder. A collective of fragments of other characters she’s stolen along the way. An obsession with the business of others. A pioneer for women to dislike men – to seek revenge. This is what we buy in to – but it doesn’t have to be like this. For the wealthiest souls are on the streets today – in their communities – being kind. Mothers, daughters, sisters as one in a circle of light. It’s never too late to change unless you dwell in the third dimension – for there is no light in the darkness.

TBH