Christie Del Vesco
Who am I without being of service in a way that you say is admirable? Who am I without you? Who hides underneath everyone’s expectations of me?
It took the overwhelming fear of possible destruction of every kind to bring me to self-reflection and intense honesty.
Many, many lifetimes of suppressing the truth about the strength of vulnerability, about the power of authenticity and the critical need for the balance of the Divine Masculine and Feminine in each and every one of us, has created a planet full of numb people, but especially numb men.
There were no words, only an otherworldly pleasure that could not be contained, floating on the purity of perfect love, one never-ending blissfully orgasmic communion with the Universe, with Source, with God and All That Is