01/06/2025
The Way Home”💛
from Adri’s heart to yours
We live in a world wrapped in mystery and fear,
Where mornings begin with a whisper unclear.
We question our choices, doubt all we do,
Not knowing our worth, forgetting what’s true.
We chase validation in the mirror of eyes,
Only to meet the cold of disguise.
We were born divine, crafted rare—
But we shrink from the light we’re meant to share.
Afraid to be seen in our sacred skin,
We mask the soul that stirs within.
Yes, we each hold a mission, deep and bright,
Yet we dim it down to avoid the light.
Disconnected from wounds, from meaning, from friends,
We stall in the story that never ends.
Longing for truth, but afraid to be—
Afraid to open, afraid to see.
Afraid to speak what the soul may say,
So we remain in the dark, delay the day.
Until we rise.
Until we choose.
Until we no longer fear to lose.
Some are here to awaken and transform,
Some are here to suffer as norm.
But choice remains—the gate, the key.
You are the one who sets you free.
These times are sacred, not random, not mild—
The soul is summoned, the contract filed.
We must rise now, or the dream dissolves.
We are the axis where fate evolves.
Let love be the compass, let unity grow.
Let God be the stream in which we flow.
Not the eyes, but the heart must lead—
Not the mind, but the soul must seed.
And how you return—how you begin—
Depends on the voice that speaks within.
This poem is a lantern, lit by my flame,
To guide your spirit back to its name.
A map, a mirror, a whispering dome…
From my heart to yours—
this is the way home.🦚