THE Veil 

Poem By Missy Tripp Ronquillo

 

In the quiet corners of existence, beneath life's veil we hide, A swirling mist of pretense, our authentic selves tucked inside. The moment arrives, a soft whisper of time, when the veil begins to ascend, Unmasking our truth, our being, our core, where the pretense comes to an end.

 

The authenticity shines, a lighthouse in the storm, a beacon in the night, Resilient like an oak, standing tall, thriving in the purest light. We stand as part of a grand tapestry, stitched with nature's thread, An intricate bond with Earth, our shared song widespread.

 

In the harmony of the universe, we find the symphony of joy, Echoing in the rustle of leaves, in the song of the coy. The vibrant hues of the sunrise, the graceful dance of the sea, A testament to life's movement, a ballet of being free.

 

Bridging space and time, we traverse a path unseen, Transcending the physical realm, journeying to where we've never been. An experience more profound than love, a spiritual odyssey, Exploring an infinity within, 

a mystical litany.

 

Bearing witness to the magnificence of existence, the grandeur of the world, We are but humble voyagers, in the cosmic mystery unfurled. When the veil lifts, and the truth comes into view, We see, we are the universe experiencing itself, ever-changing, ever-true.

Big Time 

Poem By Missy Tripp Ronquillo

 

In the heart of the forest, shadows tangled like past, Trees whisper ancient tales, of traumas amassed. Leaves rustle with memories, both vivid and vast, Their symphony a reminder, of our personal past.

 

The sun pierces the canopy, casting spots of bright, Slicing through the chaos, with its radiant light. A beacon amidst tumult, a symbol of might, Leading us from shadow, into joy so right.

 

Water rushes over stones, time etched in their form, The river's course a testament, to weathering the storm. Through turbulent currents, new paths are worn, Into the river of time, our narratives are born.

 

Beneath the sky's expanse, we stand small and grand, From dust of stars, to touch of hand, We are both the artist, and the land, In nature's gallery, we understand.

The canvas of life, painted with experiences broad, A journey of connection, a dance with the odd. Transcending space and time, in nature's applaud, We find our truth, in the natural facade.

 

The painting of existence, a tale of love and light, A spectrum of joy, in sound, sight, and flight. From the forest's heart, to the river's might, We continue the journey, into the 'Big Time' night.

Liberation From Illusions 

Poem By Missy Tripp Ronquillo

 

Liberation is like a star shedding its cloak of night, breaking free from illusions, stepping into the light of authenticity. It is a journey through the vast cosmos, a dance with the inner child on the surface of a far-off planet bathed in 

radiant starlight.

 

Here, sound weaves into the silence of space, creating a melody that reverberates across the infinite. Particles of light scatter, chasing each other in a dance that transcends time and space, painting a picture of pure joy.

 

Chaos gives birth to clarity as a meteor shower illuminates the sky, its trail blazes across the void. In its wake, fear is replaced with the freedom of liberation, the peace of knowing oneself, of being in sync with the universe.

 

Time and love are not mere constructs here. 

They dissolve into the cosmic ocean, where each wave carries stories of liberation, of the journey from illusion to truth. An ocean deep and infinite, mirroring the starry night above, the cosmos itself.

 

It is a dance between the self and the cosmos, an intimate tango that blurs the lines of separation. The result is a unity, a completeness where the individual and the cosmos are no longer two, but one - an embodiment of the true self, the realization of the inner child's joy.

 

This is more than liberation. It's a transformation, a rebirth. In the dance of liberation from illusion, one finds a new rhythm, a new way to exist. It's not just about being free, it's about being true, being one with the universe, and embracing the joy that comes with it.

Visual Vibration

Thoughts: By Missy Tripp Ronquillo

In the grand tapestry of existence, our hearts often yearn for a sense of purpose, a distinct space where our private internal worlds can seamlessly interweave with the grand cosmic theatre of the universe. 

This longing is akin to a visual vibration - a concept that serves as a metaphorical nexus, bridging our internal chasms with symbolic precision.

We, as beings, are a rich mosaic of varied hues - a graceful dance of elegance, a wellspring of indomitable strength, and an inherent predisposition for joy. 

We possess a deeply rooted harmony and a capacity for forgiveness that often slumbers unseen beneath the surface of our everyday lives. 

These latent attributes quietly nestle within us, awaiting the perfect moment of revelation.

Visualize a rainbow, in the aftermath of a refreshing rain shower, where a multitude of colors come together to create a breathtaking panorama. 

Each distinct shade coexists and melds with the others, culminating in a unified visual symphony that stands as a testament to the wisdom of nature.

This rainbow serves as a metaphor for our own existence within the vast cosmic arena. Each unique color - each individual attribute - contributes to the grand ballet of life. They interweave and harmonize, adding their own unique stroke to the larger picture of our existence, thereby defining the narrative of our lives.

Within the dormant corners of our souls lies a boundless potential, and in the act of discovery, we wield the power to transform. 

As we awaken and embrace these aspects, we allow our authentic selves to blossom, thereby bringing the visual vibration to life. 

This metaphor serves as a guide, a beacon that illuminates the path towards a deeper understanding of 

life's profound meaning. 

The eyes with which we view this spectacle are opened wide, reveling in the full spectrum of existence that

 life has to offer.

Dissolving Duality  

Poem By Missy Tripp Ronquillo

 

Duality, they say, is a paradox of our existence, Yet here we stand, on the precipice of dissolution. An introspective expedition calls us forth, An exploration into the essence of our being.

 

The mirror reflects, yet what does it truly show? An image, a persona, a carefully crafted mask? Peel away the layers, the expectations, the pretense, Step onto the radiant path of self-discovery.

 

The path shines with a spectrum of colors, The visual vibration of a rainbow connection. It hums with life, with the energy of the cosmos, A harmonic dance of sound, light, and movement.

 

As we stride forward, acknowledging our truth, We articulate the self that lies beneath the surface. Confidently, we assert our authentic selves, Voicing the melodies and dissonances of our inner symphony.

 

A veil lifts, a world unfurls before us, Each step, an invitation to engage more deeply. Colors bloom brighter, sounds echo louder, The world is alive with the music of existence.

 

Space and time, mere constructs of the conscious mind, Start to wane under the radiant glow of authenticity. We transcend their limits, their linear confines, Embracing a spiritual experience that exists beyond love.

 

The journey of "Dissolving Duality" is not one of erasure, But rather, a celebration of the multiplicity within us. In understanding our multitudes, we find unity, In acknowledging our complexities, we find our truth.

 

The paradox of duality dissolves, Not into sameness, but into harmonious diversity. In the radiant dance of existence, We find joy, we find ourselves, we find love.

Lost & Found 

Poem By Missy Tripp Ronquillo

 

Deep within the collective consciousness, divergent threads of our aware and dormant selves intertwine, kindling a profound spiritual awakening. At this momentous crossroads, the call to unleash the innate power within us resonates, heralding our potential to ascend in 

every aspect of life.

 

This power is no ephemeral breeze nor an external force cast upon us. It's an eternal spring, forever nestled within us, fueling our capacity to sculpt our destinies and carve our realities from existence's boundless marble.

 

Our worth doesn't lie in the balance of external validations or accolades. It's not a trophy to be earned or a badge to be flaunted. Rather, it's an intrinsic part of our being, rooted deeply within us. It's affirmed by the sheer fact of our existence, our role in the cosmic narrative, and our capacity to feel, learn, grow, and love.

 

This understanding isn't a novel idea or a transient state. It's an immutable truth, as constant as the earth's rotation and the rhythm of the seasons. Our worth flows with life's cadence, but it never wanes, never evaporates. It is us, and we are it, eternally interwoven into the vibrant tapestry of existence.

Revelation of the Soul

Poem By Missy Tripp Ronquillo

 

We stand at the threshold of a pivotal moment when the veil of obscurity is lifted, a period when our conscious and subconscious realms intersect. This confluence signifies the genesis of an authentic revelation of our souls. It ushers in an invitation for ascension, urging a transcendence that vaults beyond our earthly bounds, journeying deeper into a space even beyond the sphere of love.

 

Here lies a symphony of joy, expressed not in musical notes, but in hues of sound, light, motion, and color. Like the crescendo of a sonnet, it builds, morphs, and evolves, creating an experience of the spirit that defies the limitations of space and time. This unfolding revelation serves as an invitation for introspection, beckoning us as inhabitants of Earth to uncover our authentic selves.

 

It nudges us to acknowledge our connections with our planet and all its living beings. It pushes us to embrace and express our unique roles within the grand scheme of life. 

 

Consider this as a signal to rekindle the connection with your route, the course from which you strayed long ago. This is an intimate voyage towards recognizing and embracing the unparalleled pathway we each tread, the singular reality that is distinctly ours. It represents the revelation of our genuine selves and the acknowledgement of our innate power to rise in every sphere of existence.

Tides of Transcendence

Poem By Missy Tripp Ronquillo

Amid the realm of Transcendence, where cosmic rhythms trace infinity's outline, a serenade of universal harmony reverberates, lacing through the deep caverns of our consciousness, stirring the ancient and ever-new wisdom within us.

 

This intuitive rhythm, akin to a cosmic dance, silently mirrors our journey towards peak awareness, subtly influenced by forces unseen.

 

Moving with effortless ease through life, we're embraced by the cyclical currents of experience and learning. As if in a celestial choreography, our egos soften, becoming mere whispers in the grand symphony of existence.

 

Ahead, the path is clearly marked. It emerges, not as a rigid linearity, but as an organic, evolving landscape. It is here that we encounter our reassuring mantra, "I am safe," reverberating like a gentle wind across the

 vastness of our mindscape.

 

To transcend is to engage in this rhythmic dance without end - to intimately comprehend our deep entwinement with all that breathes, pulses, and exists.

 

 Recognizing we are not mere distant observers, but living, resonating fragments, a vital part of this grand 

symphony of existence.

 

Our journey of transcendence is a plunge into the vast, beautiful truth of our collective consciousness, a sublime exploration of the pinnacle of human connection.

Scared Transcendence

Poem By Missy Tripp Ronquillo

 

In the heartland of Sacred Transcendence, a timeless realm unfolds, untouched by the illusion of seconds, minutes, hours. Here, time weaves no webs, instead it bends and blurs into a seamless fusion of past, present, future.

 

Sound, in this sacred realm, doesn't merely echo; it hums a divine melody, a celestial song that pulses with the rhythm of the universe. It is not a sound to be heard, but a resonance to be felt deep within.

 

The light here doesn't just shine. It tells stories, shares wisdom, guides and illuminates the less trodden paths. Shadows hold no secrets here, as every corner and crevice bathes in radiant revelation.

 

Movement in this space transcends our earthly understanding. It becomes a cosmic ballet, an energetic interplay that unfolds across the canvas of the universe. It's not about steps taken but the impressions left behind.

 

Color, too, transforms. It's not a mere spectrum to delight the eyes, but a kaleidoscope reflecting the depths of soul, expressing dreams, emotions, memories, in every conceivable shade and hue.

 

It is within this symphony of joy that these elements converge, intertwine, each note resonating with the others, creating a harmonious chorus of transcendence. It's not a place to arrive at, but a journey to undertake.

 

This dance with the cosmos is sacred, a gentle beckoning to shed earthly layers, to ascend beyond physicality and embrace the multidimensional essence of our beings. It is an affirmation of growth, of evolution, of the deep and enduring connections we share with everything that was, that is, and that will ever be.

 

The dance, the journey, the experience of Sacred Transcendence is nothing short of magical - a magic that we carry within us, a magic that lights our way, a magic that, once experienced, forever dwells within the

 depths of our hearts.

Unveiled Essence 

Poem BY: Missy Tripp Ronquillo (MTR)

 

It was once hidden, the essence,
beneath the layers of expectation,
the guise of conformity, the costume of convenience.

Look now, as the veils begin to flutter,
giving way to the gentle breath of truth,
an invitation to step out of the shadow
and into the radiant heart of authenticity.

Here, in this space of revelation,
there's no guise to uphold, no masks to bear.
Just you in your raw, resplendent form -
A spectacle of uniqueness, a carnival of individuality.

The petals of your spirit unfurl,
each carrying a secret message of your soul,
each whispering a tale untold.

From the silent depth of your being
to the farthest reaches of your dreams,
you stand unfiltered, unframed, unafraid.

In this dance with authenticity,
you realize the eternal truth -
You are not a mirror reflecting the world,
but a beacon, illuminating your own path.

And in this powerful act of self-revelation,
you find the courage to meet yourself,
in all your nuanced beauty and imperfection,
and to greet who you find there with love and acceptance.

That, my friend, is your unveiled essence.
That is you - living, breathing, unfettered and free.

Infinite Awakening

Poem By: Missy Tripp Ronquillo

 

Under the guise of morning's soft light, something stirs within the heart, a silent beckoning, a soft whisper. It is Infinite Awakening, not an end, but a perpetual beginning, a constant unfolding of the self within the greater cosmos.

The world moves in its rhythms, and you, too, dance within this boundless waltz. Each day, a new layer of consciousness is unveiled, each moment, a deeper understanding of the self and the universe blooms.

You do not stand separate but intertwined, woven into the grand design of existence. In every thought, in every decision, in every breath, a ripple pulsates into the cosmos, echoing the inner cadences of your spirit.

Infinite Awakening is a journey of trust, of recognizing oneself as a co-creator, walking hand in hand with the universe. It's a dance of gratitude, each step etched with a deep, enduring peace, each gesture a testament to our shared divinity.

Not a destination, but a process, a continual exploration into the heart of existence. It's a pilgrimage without end, each milestone a revelation, each discovery a new dawn. For in Infinite Awakening, the journey itself is the destination, a journey to be relished, to be celebrated, one miraculous moment at a time.

Alignment 

Poem BY: Missy Tripp Ronquillo (MTR)

 

In the quiet corners of our hearts, there lies a veil, soft and shimmering, obscuring our truth from the world, and sometimes, from ourselves. It whispers of past grievances, of pains held too tightly, too long.

Yet, nestled in the hush of forgiveness, a transformative power blooms, a gentle unwinding of past burdens and bindings. A declaration that we, too, deserve the freedom to dance in the light of our authentic selves. A trust unfurls, a silent understanding that all is unfolding in our favor, each situation a stepping stone to greater alignment.

As the veil lifts, we behold our own essence in its resplendent entirety, a unique note in the cosmic symphony, resonating in harmonious accord with the universe. We stand in awe of our intricate relationship with the world, the echo of our laughter in the rustle of leaves, the mirror of our joys and sorrows.

Sound, light, movement, and color converge, transcending the limitations of space and time. We are swept into a vortex of sensation, a riot of joyous colors that pulsate with the rhythm of existence. We glimpse love in its purest form, not confined by convention but a spiritual encounter that reverberates deep within the soul.

Alignment is not merely an exploration, but a celebration. It is the exhilarating joy of embracing our authentic selves, the profound peace found in the interconnectedness that binds us all. Each glance a reminder, each moment a revelation - in our alignment, we find our freedom, our truth, our home.

Awakening

Poem By: Missy Tripp Ronquillo

 

In the quiet before the dawn, the world awaits your awakening,

A symphony of life hushed in reverence, ready for your first, sleepy stretch into the day.

With each gentle stir, you affirm the abundance of faith residing in your heart,

Faith in the self, faith in the promise of yet another day graced by your presence.

The morning light beams radiantly against your dreams, turning them into reality,

Each ray, a testament of your gratitude, each shadow, an opportunity for joy.

Your existence, a beautiful dance, gracefully twirling on the stage of the universe,

Reveling in the synchronicity of life, in the orchestration of your dreams.

Abundance flows effortlessly towards you, like a river to the sea,

Mirroring your gratitude, responding to your call of joyous affirmation.

Opportunity, the universe’s gift, unfurls before you, as natural and as certain as the turning of the seasons,

Everything you need is provided, everything you seek is found.

In the grand theatre of existence, you are the playwright, the actor, and the audience,

An active participant in the unfolding of your destiny, a creator of your reality.

Amidst the infinite cosmos, amidst the infinite possibilities, angelic signs echo,

A divine echo of transformation, an affirmation of your journey.

Awakening is not a solitary act, but a universal occurrence,

A ripple in the cosmic ocean, resonating, reverberating, reaching into every corner of existence.

As you awaken, the universe awakens with you,

Your dreams, your joy, your love - transforming into a celestial melody that dances across the cosmos.