Deep breath in. Purity envelops my lungs. Solitude. A blessed reminder of the true nature of my spirit. Bliss. Free of interference. Peace lives here. I am peace. Om Shanti: I am a peaceful soul. Within a glass of water, the life giving fluid gets all the credit. However, always remember that the water could … More Solitude. Peace. Formlessness.
You came into this world long before I was around When I was born you held me tight making me feel so safe and sound You are filled with so much wisdom Nothing ever passes you by Your company is like the sun in a warm summer sky You never ever judge and you always … More My Grandma Hazel
To my dearest mother, To the woman who gave me life. There is something I want to tell you, Something so precious it could never hold a price… I have an appreciation that stems from the depths of my heart. The most moving experience of gratitude. An infinitely permeating acceptance of grace. From the wells … More My Mother the Devine Feminine
I sit, and I wait. But there is only peace. I have experienced something ancient mystics have described for the longest of ages. The right of passage of a man or woman. A natural phenomena in life. A beautiful, precious moments of time which shake one to the core of the soul. Three months ago … More The dark night of the soul
Our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate. Our deepest fear is that we are powerful beyond measure. It is our light, and not our darkness that most frightens us. We ask ourselves, Who am I to be brilliant, gorgeous, talented and fabulous? Actually, who are you not to be? You are a child … More Our Deepest Fear
This morning I witnessed the most curious of sights I fly landed in my honey pot from the highest of heights From flying around viewing all of the town To stuck in my sweet honey where surely he’d drown. I watched as he sunk and thought how scared he must be So I scooped him … More The Sweet Honey Pot of Love
Dr. Belle Taylor Acupuncture 