A Sacred Love That Heals
It is an unexplainable longing for love—one that cannot be spoken, only felt.
A place where vulnerability becomes sanctuary,
because you know without needing to think.
You know.
And that knowing is holy.
It is acceptance.
It is deep appreciation.
It is silence that doesn’t need to be understood.
It is a place of peace—regardless.
A place of stillness, even when you cannot see,
even when you cannot hear.
That place sits at the right hand of God.
And on the left, She rests.
And in between, you.
You, in the space where your heart can beat safely and naturally.
You, in the sanctuary of inner stillness,
where everything is laid bare.
Because when you choose yourself,
God chooses your path.
And He will carry you to the next chapter of your becoming.
It is a place of safety.
A place of rest.
When the world presses you into a corner,
your spirit will scream louder than your ego.
You may run.
You may cry.
You may point fingers.
But nothing takes away the ache.
So you surrender.
You surrender before God.
Before yourself.
And you allow Him to lead.
But we are trapped in our own definition of suffering.
To me, suffering is symbolic—
a spiritual terrain.
And yes, lies come.
Because when you are deeply wounded,
you are no longer just you.
You are everything that walked with you through the years,
and everyone else’s stories too.
So what is love to me?
Love is not a face.
Not a word.
It is a frequency.
A resonance that makes you feel:
this is sacred.
Love is seeing someone.
Hearing them.
Understanding them—
without questions.
Regardless.
Unconditionally.
Love is where your essence feels at home.
Where you can unpack the protective layers of your heart.
Where you can breathe again.
Where you can truly experience the gift of life.
Regardless.
Unconditionally.
May you find it in yourself and radiate it into the world❤️
From my heart to yours✨
© Liza | Soul Reflections in Divine Light™
