Heart Home

Underneath the frustration, lies anger. 
Underneath the anger, lies sorrow. 
Underneath the sorrow, lies mourning.
Underneath the mourning, lies loneliness.
Underneath the loneliness, lies fear.
Underneath the fear, lies doubt. 
Underneath the doubt, lies shame.
Underneath the shame, lies remorse.

Underneath the remorse… your Sacred Soul cries out for compassion.

Profound, resounding compassion, which only you can offer to yourself.

All was as it had to be.
You did your best.
You had to.

Your best was always, and will always be, truly enough.

The love which you seek drifts sleeping, in the hallowed caverns of your own luscious depths.
Deep deep deep beneath the surface, rich pools of shimmering gold drip silently down, awaiting your awakening.

You hold the precious treasure which your luminous Heart longs for.

To search anywhere save within will forever prove fruitless.

Come home, Beloved. 
You have waited for so long.

Fall in love with yourself.
Stay there.

You are golden. 
You are love, limitless. 


❤ 
© EJB 2017
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