Soul Stories

With the power of soul, anything is possible. With the power of you, anything you wanna do. Jimi Hendrix

When I hear the word soul I touch the connected me to moreness. I sense the power of presence riding up through my very core and turbo boosters blasting into warp speed!

I am catapulted into an uber-dimension of fantasmajestigoria – where unadulterated pleasure, fairy fantasy and wizard-like magic are released like droplets of dew in a magical forest of transworld delights.

I am capable of anything.
I am everything.
ALL is possible.

Life elicits my spark and swirls me across the cosmic dance floor

Power on!

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  1. Morgine
    1573 days ago

    Adela Blissful Kiss!!

    Magicalize the now Wow and how divine is that I sit and spin and win and win and win there is a merry go round of life, free of strife and where everyone’s dreams can come true you come and play today the scenes will change and rearrange themselves to fit the trip I am on and where I am going snowing shining dancing and singing pinging along from one magical moment to the next

    Demanding I expand beyond my boundaries and free myself to be the all I hear the call pulling me ever farther out into the starry skies beyond the universes I know and deeper into the unknown places where the faces I meet are no longer my own and yet they are

    brilliant and new few people visit these places leaving traces of themselves the brilliant and billowy light ignite and light up the darkness I have been here before and the door is always left open in my heart for all these places lead home where I am never alone again

    I sit and spin inside the cocoon of love where rainbows ribbons of energy intertwine us all in this magic hall upon phone lines the eternal dance of our hearts beating as one the glorious rhythms of our voices dancing in the air as we stand by the stairs reaching endlessly into the skies the horizons painted in hues before unseen and sparkle with an iridescent glow seeming to know our hearts longings pulling us closer and closer to the time in which the divine and I are one I become the sun and the fun begins we spin and spin and spin

    where was I it matters not for I stop and look around upon the ground glorious flowers endlessly grow for me I see myself and grin and spin again for now the dance is always mine alone I smile and dial in another new day in which to play myself once again which grin will I wear today which savory taste will I devour what juicy wild flavor will I wear in my hair and which ecstatic erotic dance will prance me into the bliss as I kiss God and we are but one seed for yet another moment in which the magic divine magic free themselves to grace the faces of all of humanity and all of creation glittering their brilliance among the stars the tears of joy river the faces of life endless flowing and glowing Magicalizing the now and wow isn’t this a trip sip it up the cup overflowing with the juicy joy dripping down your chin and back into your heart once more let’s play it again Adela!!!

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