beautiful women are often the sleepiest

the darkness of sleep still chases after me well after i've woken up

krishna is so cool lowkey. some guy i listen to says that the highest relationship to krishna is arjuna but like idk i think radha is the more desirable relationship to God

follow the example of krishna by loving all beings as though they were your own children mfs when their neighbors are being extremely loud and obnoxious

the mystic cries a river of tears in their search for union with the divine but I'm not even a mystic, how much more pathetic my tears must be

really relate to the whole Jesus being completely alone on the cross thing rn except my cross is really cushy i guess

God, my God why have You forsaken me

ok ok i'll go see the new yorgosslop movie can you stop showing me trailers for it now

1a. O fire of the Spirit and Defender,
the life of every life created:
Holy are you—giving life to every form.

1b. Holy are you—anointing the critically
broken. Holy are you—cleansing
the festering wounds.

2a. O breath of holiness,
O fire of love,
O taste so sweet within the breast,
that floods the heart with virtues’ fragrant good.

2b. O clearest fountain,
in which is seen the mirrored work of God:
to gather the estranged
and seek again the lost.

3a. O living armor, hope that binds
the every limb,
O belt of honor: save the blessed.

3b. Guard those enchained in evil’s prison,
and loose the bonds of those
whose saving freedom is the forceful will of God.

4a. O mighty course that runs within and through
the all—up in the heights, upon the earth,
and in the every depth—
you bind and gather all together.

4b. From you the clouds flow forth, the wind takes flight,
the stones their moisture hold,
the waters rivers spring,
and earth viridity exudes.

5a. You are the teacher of the truly learned,
whose joy you grant
through Wisdom’s inspiration.

5b. And so may you be praised, who are the sound of praise,
the joy of life, the hope and potent honor,
and the giver of the gifts of light.

hildegard von bingen kinda morning ....

Goodnight

now i've escaped from the hell of no computer thank the Goddess

like the prodigal sun i return to the earth hello

Me when I sleep

i'm so fucking nauseous rn

fall friends 🍂