The vortex, the portal, the heart. Opening wide to the allowance of the beatific frequencies, graced with love and beauty, to flow within.

For the heart to be the one true master of this eternal light. The glowing radiance of the purified awareness, of all that is.

Flows and beckons all to fall to their feet for this: to witness the true glory, of the heart awakened to its destiny and rightful throne.

Adorned with majestic golden light, the beauty transcends all thoughts, patterns, beliefs, and ways of being and leads the way to the true marriage of the beloved within.

The holy of holies responds to this the frequency of the heart in its utopia of love, laid in the rapture, of human flesh.

In this we know its truth. The holy design, lives in the shrine of the heart. All knowing and purity of the original essence, flows through this awareness. To be as the Gods, never knowing any separation.

The flame of love, it does burn brightly, in the overshadowing of the oversoul, for all to partake of its magnificent glory.

The seeds of life, burst forth in the radiance of the one true presence. The knowing of the heart as king and queen, merged as beloved lovers, joined through their consecration of holy union.

In this the imparted of the anointing, blesses the one whose heart is open to receive.

As if the Shangri–la  of all dreams has been fertilized in the hearts of the gods. It descends to meet us, in the moments of are calling.

Held in the pursuance of the perfection of beauty, we lay bare our souls, for all to see. As the ceremonies wait for no one, to step up to take their rightful place.

It is the just alliance of the dreams held in the heart, that dictates the pursuit of itself.

To awaken on the royal throne, of itself.