The thirst inside her is insatiable.

Her cracked lips seeking mercy for the unforgiving truths that have ripped through her.

Leaving her damaged.

Raw.

Disheveled.

Not knowing what is truth and what is merely her toxic ego,  striving to maintain control.

Her heart yearning to be validated.

Loved.

Awakened.

For the wisdom of her soul to ignite it’s own power, so forthcoming that it cascades over her, like water smoothes one’s delicate being on entry.

“Why do you continue to deny me”, she sweetly whispers,  striking into the heart’s consciousness like a firework. “What will it take?, I’m ready. I’m here. Be the maiden of your vessel, like a starseed fresh from the warmth of her womb, being gently swayed to unconditional love and so freely trusting”

“Guide me to my surrender”, she responded and “We will awaken together, through divine timing”.