Fierce Love and Justices Blind Spot

It takes so much courage to step to love. Coming toe to toe with the fierceness of Grace, in this mirror maze we understand to be the world, is fucking scary...eeeeek!!!... The blinding light of an open heart has the power to stop the mind, stop pretense, and drop the mask. Every time I fall in love, it is love itself that I fall in tune with. It is my joy that fuels the breaking of the heart. Sorrow can break the heart... but Joy can break it and burn it simultaneously, it is a more expedient ingredient towards realization. It burns... but the fire is alchemical... it burns but it brightens....it burns but it purifies...I am being consumed by my own love, I feel like ouroboros in a female body. It is fierce, its so fierce that it finds its strength in fragility and exposure... in honesty and vulnerability, just like a child, so forgiving but also so very outspoken... Authenticity fortifies and fuels the heart. In witnessing its growth I am moved to more joy, more breaking, more burning.... an even greater invitation into the mystery of my own self.

Justice is Blind and so is Love. The question is: how will I respond to what arises in my field? I've got scales in my left hand, a blindfold with the word INNOCENT written in my own blood tied around my head, and a bitten apple (MacBook Pro :) ) in my right hand... a feather lays tenderly on one side of the scale... and my beating heart in the other... I am my own judge... I am simply, me.

Balance is Beauty. And Beauty is a value that the natural Earth exults. Not only is Beauty a valid core frequency on the Earth it is also supremely functional. So it is that the pollen the bee finds through following its blissful love of the flowers creates sweet honey for the comb... we are not separate from this type of outrageous abundance.

Each of us in our natural state, as human, are broadcasting this exquisite beauty... and as long as we continue to direct our attention to our internal atmosphere, tell the truth, and feel what is... this beauty can grow... because thats what it does best... that is what the universe does... naturally... it grows, it heals, it unifies... creation needs no correction... ever.

My beating heart is as light as a feather....

And so is yours...

May Justice become comfortable with her blind spots and may Love burn with even more Fervor and Fierceness than just a moment ago....

Bless Us All... As One.