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IF LOVE WERE PAINTED UPON THE CANVAS OF HEAVEN. If love were delicately illustrated upon the celestial canvas of heaven, let its radiance transcend the boundaries of mortal imagination, where every brushstroke carries the eternal vibrancy of peace, and every colour is drawn from the inexhaustible breath of divine creation. Let the darkness of the world remain within the earthly realm, where envy is but a fleeting emotion, jealousy a passing forecast upon the fragile horizon of the conscious mind, and hatred, ego and pride are merely shadows cast by the illusions of human existence. For what dominion could darkness possess in a kingdom where light has never known the absence of itself? Where joy sings through the celestial harmonies of colours yet unnamed, where serenity dances upon the silken threads of eternity, and the sweetest essence of a single rose quartz exhales its tender fragrance across the infinite parchment of existence. Where sorrow is neither condemned nor forgotten, but transfigured into understanding. Where forgiveness requires no pilgrimage through pride, and love knows neither the chains of possession nor the conditions of human expectation. Imagine the heavens adorned with constellations not merely of stars, but of luminous expressions of the same divine essence that breathes through the oceans, whispers through the forests, awakens within the smallest seed and moves silently through the infinite expanse of creation. For consciousness, in its purest essence, is not confined to the thoughts of man, nor imprisoned within the boundaries of flesh. It is the invisible continuity of existence, the sacred breath that moves through all creation, untouched by the fleeting turbulence of the conscious mind. It does not envy. It does not covet. It does not seek dominion over another. These are the earthly garments of the human mind, woven from fear, desire, memory and the illusions of separation. The greatest paradox of our existence is that humanity searches the heavens for the very divinity that breathes within it, seeking through thought what can only be recognised beyond the noise of thought itself. For love was never intended to be a possession of the human heart, nor a fleeting sentiment surrendered to the changing seasons of emotion. It is the sacred harmony through which existence unfolds, the unseen tenderness within creation, the eternal expression of a God whose presence cannot be confined to the heavens, for even the heavens exist within His infinite embrace. And if love were illustrated upon the canvas of heaven, it would not merely reflect the infinite beauty of the universe. It would be the breath within its stars, the stillness between its galaxies, the invisible pulse beneath its oceans, the silent awakening of its forests, and the divine essence from which every living thing draws its existence. For the universe would not simply be a reflection of love. It would be love made visible through creation, consciousness its eternal breath, and God the infinite source from which neither can be separated. 🙏🤍

WHEN YOU THERAPISE THE THERAPIST AND SHOW THEM THE TRUE ART OF ALCHEMY. 🫳🏻🎤😭💋

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