BLOSSOMING

$1000 US/ $7000 TT

Acrylic on Canvas

15.5” x 23.5”

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Blossoming encapsulates the Pure Divinity; the Pure Divinity that ‘blossoms’ on its own whim in all of my paintings … no matter my personal inspired theme or intention behind the painting. 

Blossoming encapsulates the End-less Creation of LIFE - spontaneously bursting onto the Canvas; spontaneously birthing ItSelf within our Lives. 

Blossoming is a reminder to me of the Simplicity of the Existence of Divinity; the Being-ness of Divinity; the Life of Divinity; the Live-ing of the Divine. 

Blossoming is a reminder to me that what was once lost can be found again - for Divine Hands are CAPABLE of retrieving anything.

In the midst of all the RAGE and ANIMOSITY that befell my heart - when I felt my Soul fallen into a PIT OF DARKNESS - after having bared itself. After having bared itself and being devoured by REJECTION & ABANDONMENT. After, I didn’t feel that divinity was taken from me - just a redirected focus in its intended experiences. 

But I did feel that the Pureness of God that I felt within my Heart was taken from me … lost. Lost in the Way that God’s Hands put it away for some time so I didn’t feel intent on searching for it. 

I lost it … the Pure Devotion I felt prior to pour everything that I felt within my Heart into this World.

I lost it … the Pure Love I felt for Life and all of its Inhabitants … all of its Precious Souls. 

I lost it … the Pure Knowing that I am the Beloved Child of the Absolute along with that Atmosphere of Paradise that quietly resided within my Spirit.

I lost it. 

Something so FULL OF BEAUTY; 

Something so full of the beauty of 

The Fulfillment of an Everything-ness

And 

The Freedom of a Nothing-ness

That blossomed into the Land of the Live-ing

And it suddenly felt like death befell it.

For it was not desired to be seen or known by the Live-ing.

I was everything that I KNOW mySelf to be - in all the depths of the Absolute; of the Heart of my Soul and it was all rejected - barely given a chance to truly exist and breathe!

Existence in her Raw Nature;

Being-ness in her Resigned Serenity;

Pulsating with the Reality of Every-thing;

She was Rejected

But what was once Lost can be Found again

In the Way the Divine can plant seeds anew 

And

The Soul can blossom entirely anew 

And 

A New Devotion

A New Love

A New Knowing 

BLOSSOMS

For  

When the Soul falls into the Pits of Its Darkness

The Hands of the Divine

Reach Into those very Pits

Hands that are tending 

To Broken Spirits

Hands that are repairing 

Wounded Hearts

Hands that are cradling and holding

Weary Souls

Hands working to bring forth these Souls out of the Pits of their Darkness

Into the New Light of Their Existence. 

Hands that will Lift the Brokenness of a Soul out of Its Hell

And 

Into the Light of Its Own Heaven 

Hold the Soul in Its Brokenness - not asking of it to hold itself together; or piece itself together; 

No, these Hands will Hold the Entirety of the Soul so that it SEES for ItSelf 

The Light of Its Heavens again

So that it SEES for itSelf the Source of its Divinity;

Where the Glory of the Heavens SING;

Where the Angels Dance the Dance of Harmony;

Where the Blood of the Absolute courses through the Heart of the Heavens

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Maybe that’s the premise of Blossoming - A Reminder that Divinity is Ever Blossoming.

Created by - Chelsea Avasa Khan