These Words Are Not My Words.
These words are not my words, no.
I could not take credit for such extravagant blasphemy in the name of love. They are the words of my heart. A heart so in love it could stand on its own outside of its home and proclaim its sentiments in sentences of relevance to the elegance of the one it loves most. The one that sets him free and sets the fire, igniting his desire so his passions can burn brighter.
A dreamer he is, but if that is so… Then she must be his bed and his rest because she is what allows for his dreams to be visualized and realized. It is thanks to her that he has seen the lies and thrown aside the false for truths, returned to his root, arose as the rose from the concrete and grew through the roof. Such hardship and pain doth the rose face to crack the pavement of the deception of its perception.
Love however, he knows love. Its feelings and sayings, its teachings and greetings… Seeking and seeking to keep up his breathing… But without his air, it is useless to try. And so he awaits, either his dying breath or his glorious savior… His air, she is. His truest breath and the element of his life.
But these words are not my words, no.
By: Christian Torres
I am in a pretty fragile state of emotions…
While they all revolve around the love of my life, this trial has been the greatest obstacle yet. I’ve learned though, that love, just as faith, must be tested. It must be driven to its supposed “limits” in order for us to finally realize that unconditional love has no limits. There are no boundaries, no borders, there is no “enough is enough” when true love is witnessed and experienced.
Just as anything else in your life that brings light to your inner most bliss, if you cherish it, you must fight for it. Not the kind of fight that leaves your hands bloodied, but the kind of fight that leads to you breaking through every barrier and wall you have ever placed before your heart in the name of “safety” or “protection.”
There is no pride in love, there is no ego. There is but risk. For true love is courageous, reckless, and totally free. There is but selfless giving, understanding and compassion at a constant. There is the knowing that there is more buried in the words spoken, and if you have honestly listened with all of your heart, you will hear what has been said beyond the language.
I love you, baby, for all that you are. And I love you more for every fear, every flaw, every doubt, every question mark you have about us… Because you only help to bring the truest, greatest me to the rescue of you and our sacred love.
I will not fail you, I will not falter or fold. I will not allow us to part ways for the sake of a fear or a thought. For what we share is seen beyond sight, and something that visible is indivisible.
I believe in you, I believe in myself, and I believe in us even more.
We will see our way through these clouds, and our sun will shine again.
Sincerely… and absolutely Lovingly,
The half that completes our whole.
Just a Reminder
I just want to remind you all that I am thankful to be able to share with you. Actually, delighted! For my love is nothing if is not giving. Whether you are a faithful, spiritual being, or a new seeker, or you just enjoy certain things I post in between my consistent God-light…I am grateful that you either understand, attempt to understand, wish to understand or even glance at anything that I may post. I am content to be able to inspire you in any way, shape or form. And if anything I put forth resonates with you and sparks your inner soul to reach outwards of you…then I have done what I am here to do.
My Love & Light, dear friends.
You were on your way home when you died.
It was a car accident. Nothing particularly remarkable, but fatal nonetheless. You left behind a wife and two children. It was a painless death. The EMTs tried their best to save you, but to no avail. Your body was so utterly shattered you were better off, trust me.
I Love You.
I kneel down: I look at the earth,
little stems blooming with blues.
You are like the spring earth, my love,
I’m looking at you.
I lie on my back: I see the sky,
the branches of a tree,
storks on the wing,
a waking dream.
You are like the spring sky, my love,
I see you.
At night I light a campfire: I touch fire,
You are like a fire lit beneath the stars,
I touch you.
I go among people: I love people,
You are one person in my struggle,
I love you.
by Nâzım Hikmet Ran
The most beautiful sea:
hasn’t been crossed yet.
The most beautiful child:
hasn’t grown up yet.
Our most beautiful days:
we haven’t seen yet.
And the most beautiful words I wanted to tell you
I haven’t said yet…
by Nâzım Hikmet Ran
I will be making a concerted effort to be present on Tumblr a lot more than I have been. As I shamefully allowed the ignorance of some to drive me away and turn me off, knowing that there were a select few who deeply enjoyed and looked toward my inspiration for guidance. For that I am sincerely sorry. I am here now though, back in full force and at your dispense. Please, feel free to ask away if you are struggling with anything along your journey (as yourself or anonymously if you are afraid). Know that I am here to breathe life and love into you regardless how you feel or where you stand. My thanks and appreciation goes out to those who have remained supportive of me throughout my absence. It means the world to me, honestly.
My Love and Blessings to You and Yours.
I just want to reiterate that I am here for all of you, any questions, any trials and tribulations that you may be facing that you do not understand…if you are seeking a way out, whatever it might be, I am here to help awaken you…to guide you to your own righteousness, back to your heart, back to your true essence. So whatever it may be, know that I am here…it doesn’t have to be public, do it anonymously…so that I can post it, because you are never alone in this world and there may be others too afraid to ask and seek help.
My love and light to each and everyone of you that support what I speak, post and preach…for my actions should reflect that what I speak, I live, and that is what allows me to be so grateful for the blessings provided to me by the almighty Source, Our God. I couldn’t be more thankful for being able to open the eyes of those who have been sleeping through life for so long.
The giver is the one who is truly blessed.
May you be enjoying your weekend and every breath taken. God bless.
My continued appreciation.
To each and every one of you who continually support my every act of spreading enlightenment and righteousness, as well as selfless teachings of Love and spirituality to help guide your through your own growth and self discovery…
I just want to say I am forever thankful and forever grateful that you even lend me your eyes and ears.
My Love and blessings to you as you make your way into a greater consciousness.