Souls do things for different reasons… they live in different ways and find different things that make them entirely happy. My soul writes because that is its happiness. It’s happiness is electrified into a million flames when it writes the things that its mouth chooses to hide away like a sweet mystery that shouldn’t be solved.
I created this space to share with you some of my deepest and most whimsical thoughts. For a while they wandered around in my mind and eventually began to hold hands to mold themselves into my wildest dreams. I would wake up at peculiar times, but every spontaneous awakening led me to finally free my thoughts onto paper and now I’m sharing them with you. I hope to enlighten your spirit with only beauty and serenity. No matter what emotions run through you veins, I hope that at the end of my last sentences you feel serene.
‘Dancing on Lines’ was transformed into this space because of its significance to everything I ever believed in. A line represents a story to most individuals–beginning, middle and end. Although, my mind dared me to look into the lens of a different perspective. My heart always felt we were put on this Earth to endlessly laugh, smile, love, dance and absorb all the alluring energy that this floating ball in space has to offer us. Leave little pieces of magic everywhere you go, and dance your way to anywhere and everywhere. Choose individuality in the most simple ways. Radiate positive energy onto the paths you dance on. Do not walk…DANCE. The universe will hug your feet so tight and wish for them to never disappear.
Feel the warmth of my voice through the words I write, effortlessly. Focus on your heart’s eyes, let my thoughts guide you to my heart and in that form we will connect to become one when you read my soul’s secrets. Allow my words to lay gently on your chest like a sweet dream on a rainy night. Let our footprints intertwine while we dance our lines in this magical world. Give your soul the freedom to dance forever, even past the day you take your last breath. Our lines are eternal, with no end. Our steps won’t be straight, our paths will be different, but our lines will be lovely.
Thank you–forever.
With love,
Jesse
