Power of One

Our only choice is
To mature up in not knowing of life.
Accept our vulnerability and ache of longing
to be embraced by something greater than ourselves.
We are shown the peak of our soul’s love and the helplessness of our human skin.
We became one force, holding this cosmos journey united in both hearthbreak and joy of grow.
The fire is real,
Tears are real,
Our togetherness is real.
Our shattered hearts, crucifixion and resurrection as One Christ is absolute presence of what truth is and reflects back.
There is no longer a strategy to deny our Godlikeness.
There is no veil left.
It is all here, all we ever wanted, radiating gracefully in all we experience and become.

The wilderness of life flowing out of our Human bodies, purified orbs of light shinning across the sacred Earth, it is the perfect love. The perfect happening. Flowering the mystery in every step we take on the edge of two worlds, coming a Sacred Union, between matter and Spirit, we are weaving a galactic tapestry between time and timeless.
Mark this moment as fulfilment of your divine embodiment,
Let end the unending need to make this moment anything different than what it is.
Choosing love is the only choice,
Walking the path to unknown is the only direction,
Loving all is the highest vibration,
Let us claim our freedom,
In a silent bow
To life as It is.
And never betray our own hearts by believing in less or more of anything.
We are Gods.
We are One.

Words by Serena Seraphim Light
Photo: pixabay

Pilgrimage of heart/ New Year blessings

Is any words left to echo this boundless space of present WITHIN?

Another Earthy year is coming to end, my being no longer feels with borders and time. Only Now makes sense.

Pilgrimage of heart continues, into a deeper song of creation, a path to stars and unknowable happening of love, mystery and pure consciousness.
Is this the beginning or end of awakening?
Or just a free dive into moments of bliss, as One.

I call this magic, God. The One, that souls and hearts bow and yet there is No one here to bow!

When memories are become story of courage and adventure into centre of unknowable. Where intimacy with life is thinner than skin, lighter than a breath, and more vulnerable than a newborn baby.

We are that life, we are that love.

Many lifetimes ago, many stories ago, we lived as sparks of light, a huge crystal’s mountain were our home and again it will be in what arrives as future.
Floating were our nature, peace our flow, love our song.

We did not have hands and legs, we did not have separated bodies, we were weaves intertwined, holding the entire Ocean of dreams.
We were breaths,
We were songs,
We were poems of God.

These dreams over time renewed their nature, upgraded their frequencies, once we appear in a dream named Buddha, and the next, Yeshua.
We built churches, masques, temples, high rises, bridges, guns, aeroplanes, communities, spaceships and still continues…
Yesterday, we were a mortal Human, surviving life. Our evolution was to kill and take, or to killed and be taken.

Today, we are awake in dream of galaxies and consciousness ascension.
We have realized we are eternal, our bodies are temples and we are formless visitors/ souls/consciousness.
Today we want to serve One, to follow our hearts, be witness, be neutral and play natural.
To create in equality, totality, in transparency, in beauty.
Today, we know who we truly are.

We are Vibrational reality of high frequency Intelligence, recognising all, in every potent moment & space for Alchemy ( Love ) between Now and the Creator/ Monad One.

We chose to be expressed in polarity, be heard in duality, and yet be the creator in Unity.

It can not be just a woman with her mobile, typing words while the song in her heart is so strong, so unique and so fragile. Her ache for beauty, for herself, for all reflections and even projections,
She owns it All, she lives it All.

She is a poetry.

Poems are so like flames, their life has no measure. Short or long, a flame burns as the essence of her life allows.
Poems float between lips of a poet and open space of wonder, a pilgrim of moments, a journey to witness longing, arriving, embracing and letting go.
To return to zero, to formless and unborn.

Her human life began 54 years ago, she never imagined it anything like what she experienced. By aging she became more of silence than the words.
By walking bare, with no belonging, with no direction, destination, accepting , surrendering life into everything that defineded I Am, to break over and over as identity, attachments, stories, beliefs.

She became home-less, sorrow -less, Word-less, human-less, and more Of Now,
More of Life,
More of Love,
More of a poem of God.

She wished for that since 6 years old, to be more of a Floating light, a lighthouse in universe, to feel closer to God, to see everything beautiful and everyone as Her.

Today, is that day, that her dreams of humanity has come true, as we become no more, no less than Life,
than God Herself.

Could it be the greatest gift of the creation?

Self Realization, Enlightenment, Consciousness ascension,
ALL Carry One truth.

Joy of Oneness!

Happy New Earth, Happy New Year.

~Serena Devi

Sameness in All

When perceived and perceiver become One,
The world stops,
All dissolves in One.
All is One,
One is All.
To feel United,
See everything as Love
There is no division in Self,
All dramas have sameness in value;
Awakening!
~ Serena Devi

Music of heart

Life is the divine rainbow, full of details, colours and infinite possibilites unfolding in present.

Be the Master designer of your destiny, Listen to Music of your heart.

Last words

Update on PILGRIMAGE OF LOVE, Ascension path of liberation.

June 2017 Serena Devi surrendered fully to Divine will, packed a suitcase and left the last piece of security and comfort with €300 into unknown waters of present, into path of Ascension.
She shared her journey, learning, vulnerability openly here and other social media.
The pilgrimage was beyond all her knowing, intense, painful and deadly for her persona. Over 2.5 years, she walked the truth, as it raised in womb of present, with not much of earth garments, possessions, relations, she took one step at the time.
The time has come, to be unveiled and yet never carry a name, a meaning, a definition.
Just emptiness, silent witness, to retreat into God, to be no one, to be nothing.
Each soul comes to physical with one eternal program,
To Experience Divinity. 🙏
Today, awakening is no longer an experience, it carries far greater divine seed and intention,
It is a new desire within Mother of Creation. To offer all her beloved children, all seeds, aspects across universes, to Consciously Be the Majestic Presence.
That is the FLOWER of the fragrance we all know her, LOVE.
Ascension program was created to assist humanity to return to their Original seed, to be the Flower.
On earth time and space, this program will continue running, a constant upgrade of perception until the choiceess observer is born, then manifestation is an effortless breathing of One.
And no longer the presence is bond to Earth time and space.
Some choose to call this dimensions, Heaven, soul liberation, it is the end and beginning, where a dancer and dance became One.

For Serena, this month is a closure of a huge transformation, transition and completion of her human and star seed tasks, learnings and growth.
It is a retirement of a constant travel, sleepless nights at airports, benches, strangers floor and hostels, end of b&bs, and check in and check out of different spaces, countries and relations.

Her body is in Istanbul and seems will stay on, her space is a new flat, with new furniture’s, it is in a middle city of 15 million population, where they are almost no lightworkers, no meditation centres, no crystal shop, not even a language known to her mind.
And She knows this is the threshold of One, Unified Universes, Unified Self.
She knows, it is time of Purposeful creation. Some choose to focus mainly on manifestation, but there is not joy in manifestation! All architects and artists know that, the joy is working through timelines, scratch book of Divine, to reprogram, and master the time.
To be Windsurfer of Galaxies.
The game begins with Gaia in now, but its design is eternal with infinite possibilites, restructuring formless over and over in Mind of One, and that is how the world will disappear.
Too much into Manifestation, keeps the world real, the only reality is the Majestic Presence.

And for that, she says farewell to her beloved fb family and other places that her human left a track.
She walks on clouds, she speaks the language of doves, she writes poetry and paints codes in colour of rainbows, she has nothing more to say, there is no other.

Thank you for showing her, who she is.
The pilgrimage ended in her heart.
It begins in words, it ends in silence.
Love & Blessings to all

💙🙏💎