Last words

Update on PILGRIMAGE OF LOVE, Ascension path of liberation. June 2017 Serena Devi surrendered fully to Divine will, packed a suitcase and left the last piece of security and comfort with €300 into unknown waters of present, into path of Ascension. She shared her journey, learning, vulnerability openly here and other social media. The pilgrimage…

The servant of union

~The Servant of union God’s love is wild, passionate and endless. The mountains, forests, angels and beasts, the sound of raindrops on open fields, the body of earth and soul of enternal, all are her majestic blow of love into empty space of now. Ascenders to God we are. An awaken heart to his love…

Pilgrimage continues

PILGRIMAGE OF HEART/Return to England Dear Friends, I Am, my body moved one more time to return to England and feels my assignments are finished for now in Bali. This land somehow innovated and accelerated my every cell of being in a very profound way. I became more of its wilderness, tenderness, patience, mystery and…

Sacred Union

Inside the space Heart grows dreams of unity. The longing for embrace of the beloved has come to fruitfulness of present. The sacred union of flesh, Is the marriage between spirit and matter, Man and woman, Yin and yang. Inside me, universe is merging, And your brown eyes inviting Years of seeking into one moment,…

Call for truth

A word with Friends, A gaze into Truth Beloveds, Last week and today, few outer happening stirred my heart and took me to a new level of authenticity which only speaks and invites me to learn wholeheartedly and ponder long to hear my true inner guide. I have left all Facebook groups and gradually exam…

Eternal home

Joy came unexpected. Awaken rose facing the sun. Love is her home. Silence, the soft edge of her petals. All forgotten, all forgiven. Moon river is the song of a new earth, Come my children, Jump on the floating clouds, Bring your rose gardens, your hearts. Breathe into fresh air of heaven, And be kissed…

Between hands of time

Between hands of time a traveler makes small plans. What seems closer than feelings and thoughts; flee into open space of heart. To be human means Look through the soft variable edge of light land on silent gaps of a song; invisible to your eyes. The heart confused of doing nothing, helplessly circles around the…