Z=Z^2+C

Breathe, Beloved.

Deep, resounding respiration.

With breath, longing MELTS into passion, and silence BURSTS into song.

You KNOW, you were made for so much more than mundanity.
More than obscurity.

Once your inner eye is open, there's no returning to oblivion.

YOU CAN'T UNSEE THE GLORY.

There is a multiverse of timeless meaning, sleeping beneath the sheets of temporal routine.
There is a portal within you, which once opened, CANNOT BE SHUT.

ANY attempt to go back to the way things were, to complacency, would be TRULY futile now, my love. 
You have brought forth WORLDS through your Holy Heart.
Integral ripples in the Cosmic Continuum which cannot be undone.

Life is reborn from the tomb.
There is NO break in the sacred chain. 
The circle remains eternally unbroken.

Death is a lie perpetuated by those who would profit from it.
You KNOW this.

In your blood. 
In your bones. 
In your breath.

Ancient Wisdom Keeper.
Beloved. 
Cherished One. 
It is NOW.
NOW is the moment in which you BECOME your destiny.

NOW you finally choose to completely release all supposedly prudent restraint, and dive, headlong into the ocean of your unfettered, ecstatic existence. 
Allowing, at long last, the loving light of consciousness to bring movement to that which had once been sequenced in stagnation.

This is the pivot point. 
This is the singularity.
This is the moment of effortless choice, from which ALL else expands.

The path rises up beneath your luminous feet.
One step follows the next.

Like a fractal equation, feeding itself to itself.
Output mirrors input.

EVERYTHING blossoms from here.

© EJB 2018