BlogHide Resteemseleyana (37)in fun • 7 years agoFun in welliesI rather fell in love with this beautiful moment, which was beautifully photographed by Jake Olsen. It made me laugh with glee and remember my kids jumping in puddles and me jumping in puddles…eleyana (37)in light • 7 years agoStarlight.There is another Language beyond Language another place beyond heaven and hell. Precious gems come from another mine the Heart draws Light form another Source. Rumi. I could not find the…eleyana (37)in dog • 7 years agoRupi( Rupi or Rupert has been with us for about 3 months now. He adopted us when we went to offer a donation of goods at the local SPCA! He arrived in Fort wayne IN with a group of 30 shelter…eleyana (37)in wild • 7 years agoWild Beauty.Beauty is Eternity Gazing At Itself In A Mirror. But You Are Eternity And You Are The Mirror. Kahlil Gibran Image photographer not known, but WOW!eleyana (37)in love • 7 years agoHeldLast night in wake and sleep. I snuggled into the nurturing embrace of Gaia. I was shown how held I am. I became a curled up ammonite fossil on a beach in Dorset. By Celia Macqueen…eleyana (37)in magic • 7 years agoRumi Faery Love.You come to us From another world From beyond the stars The void of space. Transcendant. Pure. Of unimaginable beauty. bringing with you The essence of Love. You transform all Who are…eleyana (37)in joy • 7 years agoJoy.( From Joy I came, For joy I live, And in thy sacred Joy, I shall melt again. Yogananda Art work by Mara Friedman.eleyana (37)in wild • 7 years agoPoppiesI adore poppies, they are one of my favorite flowers, I have many:) This is a photo I took a few years ago of Oriental poppies, (I think), that graced us with their presence a few years ago.eleyana (37)in mystery • 7 years agoBecoming The Blue Lotus. From The papyrus of Ani. The Egyptian Book of The dead.As if i'd slept a thousand years underwater I wake into a new season. I am the Blue Lotus RISING. I am the cup of dreams and memory OPENING - I, the Thousand Petal Flower. At dawn the SUN rises…eleyana (37)in poem • 7 years agoThere are no edges to my loving now.The clear bead at the center changes everything. There are no edges to my loving now. You've heard it said there's a window that opens from one mind to another, but if there's no wall. there's…
