November 2014

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November is the month of clarity and focus on your Divine destiny. Face your fears and trust all coming moments of change and let go. A massive possibilities are opening up to souls that are ready to embrace their light legacy.

For some of us, life was never about safety or comfort. We came to earth to fulfill divine’s will, as a messenger, a warrior or a healer and teacher. Whatever you have taken on, your soul carry your highest potential blue print, all you need to do ,is to fall in silence and surrender to your moments as they rise, let your essence pulse, its vibration will lead you to fulfill your life purpose.
It is time of a deep trust, as we are facing the end of 2014, many old patterns and behaviors are falling apart, it might appear as a distruction. It might feel being hanged in a middle of emptiness, no one to turn to, no where to land, you might feel lost and tired. This is just old energy leaving your body, open up to light and love, let your heart breaks over and over by shattering of your dreams and believes, you will come out of 2014, stronger and more pure and clear than ever. by the 16th December, you begin to arrive to new consciousness which moves you effortless to your mission and purpose on earth
Embrace everything and don’t hold on any belief and way of doing, practice inner silence and get less engaged with outer stories… all is well, heaven is landing on earth.
Be love

A Stranger

Across the mirror

Over the last few months, since I moved back to UK and living in Brighton, my life has become more settling in body and clearing old patterns and learn new ways of relating to myself and the world around me.

I haven’t had much time or energy to sit and actually tap into my heart and let the observer within, rest in these new knowing, let silent write the words and my heart paints new landscapes of discovery. What I am about to share here, today is about a brief encounter with someone who after years of solitude I felt attracted to, it is short, without physical or even emotional intimacy, but my soul shivered by depth of connections, some similarity in our life stories and so much differences in ways we see, relate and reflect back. It finished sudden without much room for any gratitude or appreciation for our sharing and togetherness. I am left with a half born smile that probably never blooms, of a friendship that could have flower our both lives, with wisdom, love and sharing healing and trust. I wish this soul a great journey on earth and beyond, I wish him peace and joy, as he truly deserve it and may his heart always be his home open, kind and loving, trusting and gentle. I saw him as a great healer, a man with abilities to bring grounding and manifest magically, perhaps for few moments, my heart ached and bled, perhaps in those moments, I also met my own weaknesses and shadow, what really matters in the path of mastery of self, in loving unconditional is to accept everything as they arrive and not resist current experiences and let our emotions speak to us, in joy or tears, in hate or love, the outside, the stranger is always part of us, part of the story we tell and share.

How could I ever question the blue of sky or fly of seagulls above my head, how could I ever wonder of the unfolding mystery of creation in each breath that invites me to be more open and less judgmental of what I am witnessing.

Our essence is love and if  life is about to experiencing this essence and purify it through our choices, then I choose to feel the ache of loving in my chest everyday, I welcome all strangers in and love them without reason or  expectation and stay grateful to all teachers and friends that appear as a stranger in my life, I treasure their gift of presence and reflections.

Come to centre of my heart

When the colours of our wanting

Make a new sky, full of rainbows.

The bleeding cut on her face is sacred,

It is a reminder of those unaware moments

she shared with the shadow; without paying attention

To open gates of her feelings. Children gets hurt while their playing

It heals as their wild nature rise again over another wall, to touch another pink rose, to love another

The world in the eyes of children is present,

Is happy,

Is oneness.

A stranger came into our house,

The children were happy of a new playmate

Their share their toys, story books, gave him their piece of chocolate cake

He took it all, like a sponge. Good at taking, didn’t know how to play the game of love, giving is all the fun.

There was a thunder and moments of a loud noise

Later on nature got quiet and the stranger was gone.

Children stood by the window for few days, in tears and cry

What has happened? Haven’t we been kind, trusting and fun?

The walking tracks faded away, outside the door, only the paly of light and dark continued.

Inside, all lights were on, children forgot so fast, they know no time, play is all they do.

Sun and the night have stories to tell, about thunders, strangers and whispers of love. Moon always listens and smiles.

One goes, one comes, children play in the garden, chasing butterflies, sky is about to open up, ah, rain is on its way… their colour books are full of images,

Stories they have painted, the acts they have played, they don’t see a stranger,

They don’t know the difference,

separation is the game that only adults know how to play.

What is here is the experiences of forever changing now,

We can watch it, play it, laugh and dance with it,

The stranger is gone and someone is creating.

The shadow is kissing the lips of light now… and

Next time, when anyone knocks our door, we again invite him in

Give him our food and warmth, trust and share our joy.

We have so much to give, to share, we are children of heaven, we write stories on wind of love,

We don’t hold or keep, we race on waves of imagination, we know where unicorns live.

Magic is our best friend and no stranger is a stranger in our house.

We are one with life.

As above, so below, as within, so with out.

We celebrate our wholeness every day, in our dance over the rainbow.

We fall, we rise, we love, we become love more and more.

serena  Devi

Travel

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I travel with my heart,

over all bumps and curves of learning and growth,

I feel the warm breeze of a new life

touching my skin softly.

I have travelled deserts, forests and high mountains,

those silent cry of farewells, let go of what I loved so close.

Now, my suitcase is packed light

for the easiest journey of my life;

where I can breathe in ease and peace

where I can spread my wings of love

write and sing poetry, dance and serve lovers of God.

I travel with my heart,

through the cross roads of hope, faith and courage

to a new day, leaning on strength of my soul

enjoying the exotic scent of sandy shores beneath my feet;

Into the sea, into the land

my life grows into a bountiful tree,

full of ripen fruits; falling into silent lake of my dreams…

the infinite path never ends,

circle within circle

on sailing boat of present

I watch the waves,

and embrace the coming tides.

Always, I am back into my lover’s arms

with the taste of peach on my lips

and the warmth of playful love

hurling through the chambers of my heart,

the pleasure of white orchids

in their eternal bloom.

Ten thousand years travel

into unknown horizons,

one must ask

where land ends and where the ocean begins,

am I satisfied?!

As I come to edge of a new voyage

my heart says “come in”

fearless of ever finding a land

to build a house and grow corn

my heart is satisfies with forever wondering

in sea of love.

I travel with my heart

Into clear sky of my destiny

That God has given;

The open gateway to

The promised land,

Some call it heaven, earth or home.

I call it Soul, I call it love.

Serena Devi, July 2014

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Readers reviews

Awe for the Beloved’, ‘Eternal Love’, be it intended as divine (almost always…) poetry or not, has been at the core of the work of Persian poets from times ageless. Among them we find not the least: Rumi standing out among his peers, not only among Persian poets, but World wide and Hafiz as a second (or: first?) outstanding Persian poet acclaimed because of the deeper layers of his poems that demand careful reading and rereading to unearth their true meaning. Of him, Hafiz, I have a love poem collection at my bedside, ‘The Subject Tonight Is Love’, but on my night table resides also ‘Eternal Love’ by Serena Devi, as comparable excellent love poetry. Serena, born in England from Persian parents has as a ‘mystic poetess’ a superb quality – is it the Persian lineage? – to describe subjective love matter in a sparkling poetic language rich in metaphors, but never straying away far from ‘the subject for tonight’, personal longing, a craving for life enduring love. The book is like a well, spouting poem after poem freshly and seemingly ceaselessly; all through the book one senses the same love loaded intensity. I very much like it to pick a poem randomly from Eternal Love randomly – others might prefer to read it from beginning to end though… – and find myself then soon entangled in the purest love poetry, at moments surely akin to poetry from the great Persian poets from Rumi onward…