The strength of Softness

Her Surrender is not a giving up, she falls on her knees, opens her arms, bares her heart to the Universe, saying: ‘Use me, guide me, show me. I trust and I surrender.’

Her Compassion is not a harmonizing quality. It’s a softening when self-judgement shows its devilish face. It’s the welcoming gaze given to the one who falls in the trap of defence.

Her Innocence is not a naive one. Her spontaneous awe of the miracle of life, that has once been lost by society’s seriousness, push and strive, has been reclaimed by learning to dance with her inner girl once again.

Her Longing is not a needy pull. It’s her embodied revealing of her deepest desire to allow her divine intuition to guide her, to be claimed by Him and to return to the inner and outer balance of Sacred Union.

Her Receiving is not a greedy one. It’s wisdom knowing in order to be the nurturer, to be the Mother, to hold others in the warmest, at times painfully loving embrace, she too, must receive.

Her Beauty is not a superficial one. It’s the light of her deepest essence shining out of her eyes, the unique song of her heart soothing the world with her musical frequencies.

This is the glorious power of the Light Feminine
Where by slowing down, she remembers

This is the strength of Softness