In English
It was a strangely warm late afternoon on a winter Sunday. I could hear the festive din of the children in the neighboring apartment and the dogs barking in the distance. However, nothing seemed to fill the emptiness of the living room, and I felt tired, lost and alone, murmuring in tears my surrender to… Continue reading The Delicate Simplicity of Being
Perhaps there was a presentiment in the air in that silence of the morning chatter of small birds and the ticking of the alarm clock, like the solemn stillness filling a brief gesture of welcome. The sensation of the magical touch of an invisible messenger, coming from beyond imagination, foreshadowed the delivery of a message… Continue reading The Flourishing of Intelligence
In the silence of a recent morning, the word “merge”, accompanied by the visualization of a chameleon, brought with it an unexpected understanding from an innovative perspective of my soul. We always imagine relationships based on fusion of feelings and telepathy as alien to our human reality or, at least, exclusive to enlightened beings or… Continue reading Chameleon Soul
"I am not a singularity, I am multiplicity." That thought and the image of an apple tree laden with fruits by a small lake became recurrent this week, keeping me company in brief flashes, while brushing my teeth, washing the dishes in the kitchen or walking the streets of city. “My body is a family.… Continue reading An Apple Tree by a Lake
In this message, a beautiful and profound metaphor of the soul emerges, unveiling new dimensions: “If a path were drawn between heaven and Earth, it would be infinite blue, so vast is the path of the souls who know each other here. This is the meeting place. Don't think about what it could be, don't… Continue reading Soul
Last May, I started a simple process of free writing, like channeling, preceded by a brief meditation. So, some messages have come to me, like this one: “Maybe the look you are looking for is in the inner look, in the body that expands and contracts in waves. The gaze that opens and closes without… Continue reading The Creation
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