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# *..It brings containment. When young.. the world was dangerous, at least the world within my home was. In order to dilute the moments of perpetration, I developed the ability to bring my little spirit into the acknowledgment of atoms, molecules and particles, within the universe whose  very entrance into the room..     could make miniscule,    that which was behemoth. In doing so, I was brought into the  awareness of just how beautiful the Universe really is.. and also the intense depth of beauty that exists in Realms that are just barely outside of our awareness. Within those Realms and between those Realms, are spirits that float..   hovering between this place and the beauty of that Next one. Through touching those deeper parts of the Realms, those spirits are ignited.. . and through that beautiful ignition,    are brought into full flame. It is there within you, my beautiful friend; that your Otherworldly words are given birth.. bringing within them, the depth of Love and Healing   to those of us down here that need it most.. ..A beautiful love that yes.. exists within the Realms.. But in it's very essence, flows directly from the Core Heart of the Universe, which is always the place of Love's origin.. having come from that amazing Heart's deep Ache for us. That beautiful Ache for us all, deeply touches you.. as you hover in and out of its Realms.. and then deeply touches us.. who have learned to draw on its power and beauty for even our own very existence. I am one of those who have had to learn to draw from those things just so that my spirit could even breathe.. And in an instant , upon reading, I realized that you were one of those that go from this place, up and over to the Next. What you bring back down to this place, Ignites every single part of who it is that I am. You, writing from the feminine form.. mixed with the feminine of the masculine..   deeply stirs the aching masculine within me. There is a hunger almost sated, as it leads into realms of a deeper hunger and touches a rarely touched, deeper ache. Warm tingling, leads to almost a tremble.. The deeply-touched heart cannot help but to  pulse warmly and fully, into all of who it is that I am.. Sensations that lead to the need for deep release.. the thick, gathering of that ache      in gratitude-filled response, the deepest of penetrations   into the gorgeously-receiving openness     of such a beautiful, Life-bringing spirit. There is a giving and receiving, that is both Giving.. and Receiving   in its own beautiful nature. I hope I have not said too much.    I am so glad to have you near.* #
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Nov 5, 2024
Nov 5, 2024 at 12:54 PM UTC
Song of Songs..
# *..It brings containment. When young.. the world was dangerous, at least the world within my home was. In order to dilute the moments of perpetration, I developed the ability to bring my little spirit into the acknowledgment of atoms, molecules and particles, within the universe whose  very entrance into the room..     could make miniscule,    that which was behemoth. In doing so, I was brought into the  awareness of just how beautiful the Universe really is.. and also the intense depth of beauty that exists in Realms that are just barely outside of our awareness. Within those Realms and between those Realms, are spirits that float..   hovering between this place and the beauty of that Next one. Through touching those deeper parts of the Realms, those spirits are ignited.. . and through that beautiful ignition,    are brought into full flame. It is there within you, my beautiful friend; that your Otherworldly words are given birth.. bringing within them, the depth of Love and Healing   to those of us down here that need it most.. ..A beautiful love that yes.. exists within the Realms.. But in it's very essence, flows directly from the Core Heart of the Universe, which is always the place of Love's origin.. having come from that amazing Heart's deep Ache for us. That beautiful Ache for us all, deeply touches you.. as you hover in and out of its Realms.. and then deeply touches us.. who have learned to draw on its power and beauty for even our own very existence. I am one of those who have had to learn to draw from those things just so that my spirit could even breathe.. And in an instant , upon reading, I realized that you were one of those that go from this place, up and over to the Next. What you bring back down to this place, Ignites every single part of who it is that I am. You, writing from the feminine form.. mixed with the feminine of the masculine..   deeply stirs the aching masculine within me. There is a hunger almost sated, as it leads into realms of a deeper hunger and touches a rarely touched, deeper ache. Warm tingling, leads to almost a tremble.. The deeply-touched heart cannot help but to  pulse warmly and fully, into all of who it is that I am.. Sensations that lead to the need for deep release.. the thick, gathering of that ache      in gratitude-filled response, the deepest of penetrations   into the gorgeously-receiving openness     of such a beautiful, Life-bringing spirit. There is a giving and receiving, that is both Giving.. and Receiving   in its own beautiful nature. I hope I have not said too much.    I am so glad to have you near.* #
We go dancing nightly in the attic While the moon is rising in the sky If I'm too rough, tell me I'm so scared your little head will come off in my hands https://youtu.be/VnIv9D5SK2U?si=m4tYdTU79QPbOg3W Million dollar baby Billion dollar baby Trillion dollar baby Zillion dollar baby
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Nov 5, 2024
Nov 5, 2024 at 12:54 PM UTC
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