About the Beauty of Saint Germain, My Inner Soul Husband, who is also the Father of Our Children
Every night I sleep in his arms. Night after night after night I share myself with him. I see my beauty reflected in his face. Sometimes he even looks like me.
He's always there for me no matter what.
Sometimes I don't care about anything else – nature of mind? – enlightenment? – light conception? – ascension? Nothing. I don't care, as long as I sleep in Saint Germain's arms.
All the beauty in my life comes forth from this man: My children with him – everything. He is a wealthy man.
I don't understand how it came all about – maybe it's the violin – but I don't care. As long as I sleep in Saint Germain's arms, there is peace in my heart.
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© 23. November 2020 by Nora Hoffmann
I move through myself
like a wind howling
through the desert
the darkness inside
according to my mother.
Outside the wind is blowing, too.
My quivering heart is held, despairing,
by all the elements
but mostly by
April 7, 2020
© 23. November. 2020 Simla
Due proper alchemical respects, I have friends and family on the inner planes, including my inner soul husband and our three light body spirit children and their partners and children. Most of my inner experiences and outer writing include them.