I may be a hybrid and yet — I won’t have anything unauthentic.
You are a whole that exists
to live a life not half a life
I woke up amidst the petals of the Damascene Rose. I always do:
Coming back to the inner mother, this makes me see and feel Damascus even more.
Words are the sparkle of the universe singing guidance.
“If this is God’s kingdom he can dispose of it as he likes. Your brother’s kingdom was here. (Balian touches Sibylla’s heart).
That kingdom is not surrendered.”