King

Consciousness expresses itself through creation. This world we live in is the  dance of the creator. Dancers come and go in the twinkling of an eye but the  dance lives on. On many an occasion, when I am dancing, I have felt touched by  something sacred. In those moments, I felt my spirit soar and become one with  everything that exists. I become the stars and the moon. I become the lover and  the beloved. I become the victor and the vanquished. I become the master and the  slave. I become the singer and the song. I become the knower and the known. I  keep on dancing and then, it is the eternal dance of creation. The creator and  the creation merge into one wholeness of joy. I keep on dancing— until there is  only…the dance.

Consciousness expresses itself through creation. This world we live in is the dance of the creator. Dancers come and go in the twinkling of an eye but the dance lives on. On many an occasion, when I am dancing, I have felt touched by something sacred. In those moments, I felt my spirit soar and become one with everything that exists. I become the stars and the moon. I become the lover and the beloved. I become the victor and the vanquished. I become the master and the slave. I become the singer and the song. I become the knower and the known. I keep on dancing and then, it is the eternal dance of creation. The creator and the creation merge into one wholeness of joy. I keep on dancing— until there is only…the dance.

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I always love a handful

youbroketheinternet:

I always love a handful

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I’ll be doing this soon… 

youbroketheinternet:

I’ll be doing this soon… 

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no peeking

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no peeking