An Odyssey of Pure Love

There is a soft aching sadness to my personae; namely that I am not sharing my love with my world to my fullness. I long to share my song of jubilation, my writings emblazed with passion and sorrow; entwined like two sides of the same coin.

Then I hear the voice of my soul coming on the wind, "Then write your heart out, sing that song. There is such a richness, such a narrative to share in the bones of your soul and the utterances of your voice. You are your own creative artist, director and author. Fall into your softness today and give it an expression. Go walking in the mists of Avalon, delve deep into the mystery and magic of you and come back and write your tale.

"Plant the seeds, the bulbs of your own flowering. Whatever fear you have is your sacred message, it's telling you that you give your power away to your own circumstances.

''What does this tell you?''

It tells me I am driven to create a day of softness, of the sweet love of connection, honesty, freedom and joy.

And from that place of my inner ache I shall awaken the great sharing, the muse that I desire to share in my world, encoded with the secrets of the Wise ones!

And as I get to grips with the core of my soul I hear this sad lament whirling around in my mind, whispering tendrils of my tragic past, a dream lost, an untimely death: What purpose do I serve here if I can't share my love with my world?

But what is this arising in me? Slowly the mists of my forgetting dissipate – "The answer you seek is in your question. Your quest is to share your love in all the amazingly diverse ways of your creative imagination. Take up the gauntlet of your passion, seize this moment out of prime creation to create an Odyssey of Pure Love, that will oscillate and vibrate through your world like a whistling wind!

"Have no care for a response to your love, for the love you are and the love you share has so much fullness and depths to its character, that there is no room for anything else to fulfil it. Instead, ask yourself the golden question: 'What can I be and share that would make this day my finest moment? And so set the tempo for the rest of my life as an Embodiment of The Great Shining Ones who reside in us, as us.'

"And your lost dream, that was never really lost, will reveal itself and come into celebratory fruition!"

And so my tale unfolds and I see that I am in service to the greatest Light of my Self, which is no other than your Self, and all our Selves!

What is your dream that begs for remembrance and to be birthed into expression in your own life? Call me, let me know, share it, rejoice in it with me.

We await your response with bated breath.
All in the love, Maggie