It is almost fantasy to think that the world is exploding with colorful blossoms of iridescent and rainbow flowers yet that is what I feel deep inside. My heart breaks open again and again to a new state of elegance—a deeply sublime inner frequency as if to remind me of true paradise in the making.
I was so sure my meanderings were going towards familiar places yet when I reach the next state of being I am without gauge or compass in this new terrain of spirit. It feels so deliciously cool and electric and comfortable all at the same time.
My fondness for flowers elevates all my wanderings to colorful blossoming Truths. Nothing can be truer than a flower. Its surrendering is its opening. Its radiance is beauty itself. It does not need anyone present to make it more. It is all it is meant to be.
It radiates its frequencies compassionately towards the One. If we choose to we can receive its gifts without any need to reciprocate. If we only understand how much we can radiate our beauty and serve in that way. And receiving nourishment is easy. We live to soak in rain, sun, wind, earth, and fill up with that which makes us grow.
—Camilla Blossom, June 2007