Magdalena, you wept for your Beloved when the tomb was empty

already Resurrected, and you joined together for all eternity

in the Light Realms in these ways, never separate

and now my Beloved has Resurrected too

steady, steady in the Prayer as karmas unwind

we keep The Way open with the Prayer, with the spinning Chrysalis

we keep The Way open by offering up blame and shame

hurt feelings and anger, so we can stay soft

we keep The Way open for passion, even if it means more grief

letting go of suffering structures of positionality, the I don’t understand

music and dance, pulsations of light, are so helpful

to break the crab shell of my Heart so I can feel once again

photo this episode by SailorJohn

I liberate the suffering of the third dimension and the emotional body

offering offering offering, nectaring up

becoming the yes through my devotion

manifestation of my highest destiny despite all appearances

beyond my human understanding

the Magi did not come in the snow

they came through the desert with camels

that is why I love the soft-footed humpbacked ones

who eat the hat right off your head

and kiss your face with soft wavy lips

the Golden Sands are just Stone People all ground up by time and wind

masculine Solar and feminine Lunar principles

consort twin as he is mine, above ground and below

download of Infinity and sacred postures, all posture is Mudra

I let go of him from my insides, this Union

this Eternal Flame from forevermore

I let go of him from this Union in the shadows,

hidden and secret

Heart of my Heart, Holy of Holies

we go down and in, within the halo, within the Light Body

even when being spread upon the cross

we go down and in, loving, stroking, soothing, pressing

it is the biological, lunar, planetary and galactic rhythms

that nourish and move me

though I let go of my fight with mechanical time

moist, dark, receptive powers of dakini and woman

in repose with the Sun disk of her mate and beloved