Unleash Your Glory!


Have you ever felt like you had so much inside to offer but were afraid to unleash it, or could't find an outlet for it? Or maybe you were told you were too far out, or too deep? Whatever your "wall" is, remember, it exists only in your imagination. Let it go. It is not real. Experience the ecstasy of true freedom.  I want to know who you are without your limits, and in all your splendor. Show me what you have to offer, and what your unique form of brilliance is!  Let humanity benefit from your  generous offering, so we can all advance. Show us what makes you glorious! Because you are!


Unleash Your Glory!

Walls, thick like slices of sourdough bread, hardened on the outside and doughy and heavy on the inside. Unbearable. I can’t seem to evaporate their presence. I know it is only in my dark imagination that these walls even exist. Like a battle waging between me, who depends on these walls for protection, and some powerful unseen force that wants to devour the bread, I am caught in an oppressive gummy bog that is slowly suffocating me. Embarrassed to even be writing about sourdough bread, I sit here choking on the crust, a tight ball in my throat even now. What is this really? What am I so afraid of? What wants to be known that I am refusing to acknowledge? 

Nevertheless, and in spite of the impasse, I hear these words. “You are afraid because there is nothing left standing in your way. You have done the work. Found your truth. You have unbolted the portal where the whole universe enters, and comes to broadcast itself through you. It has all become perfectly clear. Yet, you blame your refusal to express what fulfills you on a loaf of bread, because there is nothing left to accuse!”

The Universe and I begin to blushingly giggle. “It is time to play.” I hear. Suddenly, a dynamic vitality rises in my bones. It is shimmering, bright and playful, yet focused, driven and purposeful. A beautiful, illuminating force surges through me. Where once I saw a gummy loaf of 
sourdough bread, I now see a spellbinding orchestra performing, as it awaits the arrival of some unknown occurrence. The entrancing music is boldly escalating in a striking and bedazzling eminence. My whole body rises in frequency with the amplifying crescendo. The entire galaxy responds. Glass breaks its' concealed barriers. Avalanches bound down thrilled mountains, and volcanoes shoot their captivating fire into the welcoming sky; all celebrating the release of their distinctive creative energy. Flashing meteors blaze across the incandescent and boundless cosmic skies. Ecstatic sonic booms are heard throughout creation, opening wide the chasms of an uninhibited and exuberant life force. 

“Break free! Unleash Your Glory!”, it says. In that moment, glistening from within, an exquisite and shining radiance bursts forth, and joins its’ indispensable and searing luminosity with all.

By Lynn Cohen March 11, 2024
HERE She Is HERE. HERE. In our bones. Our flesh. Our eyes. Our heart. Our belly and toes. Living in us. With us. As us. The basic building block of Life, Divine Love, In its full no-holds-barred broadband of expression. HERE. This was revealed again today while having a confounding, bewildering moment, That I wasn’t quite sure how to handle. An old version of me was ready to go, But was stubbornly holding on, Like an annoying record wedged in a groove, Playing the same chords over and over. The new identity, already present, Activated at a whole new vibratory frequency, And already quite palpable and visible, Was sending clear broadcasts of its mounting presence. As is my habit, I requested the help of the Divine to move things along. I asked, “What should I do? What do You want me to know?” The answer that came was quite simple. “Remember who you are!”, it replied with a pleasant conviction. After that, another penetrating proclamation came upon me, And not for the first time in this journey, mind you! Yet this time, these words felt much warmer and closer. The message was very clear. “I AM HERE!”, It echoed with brazen candor. Along with this resounding statement came an overwhelming desire, To look up the definition of the word, “HERE”, As apparently, I needed to be refreshed on what this term means. So I did. Here. Today I discovered the true meaning of “Here”. An ordinary, and often overlooked word, With an extraordinary meaning, Promising a sacred, vibrant, and fulfilling existence, Right here, exactly where I am. Here: In or at this place or position, Indicating one’s presence, The place where you are, Used to show that someone has arrived. All of these phrases are just words, Until you feel into and experience the exact implication and energy of this beautiful guarantee. I am Here. Right here. With you. In you. An affirmation declaring the existence of something glorious that is in attendance. Here. This word gathers me together, And tells me where to look. Makes me feel gracious and expansive. Intones me with something exquisite and beautiful, Pristine, transparent, and full of love. It is openly authentic and deeply altruistic, Profoundly Appearing Everywhere. The Divine One is HERE. Inhabiting this generous, blossoming paradise, Making all things possible, Right here where I am. And exactly where you are too. Here. The magic key that opens the door to everything. A sumptuous treasure. In the glistening luxury of Here, I AM. In the Here, In Her, I am an ever deepening and widening spectrum of Love. I am Loved. Here in this breathtaking haven, I AM. Transporting yourself to Here, Instigates a massive and whole hearted leap, Into how life is encountered. From Here, swells of lavish powerful love freely pour forth upon reality, Radically uplifting and transforming what is. Here. In you. At this precise location, The place where you are. Love, not as an emotion, Nor as an ethereal effusive vapor. Rather Love as the hard core main ingredient. From the quantum, to that which is visible, and has become matter, I Am Here. Here. All may enter. Here… Offers a newfound Awareness, That transmigrates you into that which is stupendously real. Here, Where all veils are down, The Creator and Created are boundlessly coalesced, And Alpha and Omega are amalgamated, In a totally interconnected, edgeless web of love. Here, our true identity can be found. From the burgeoning spirit from which we sprout, To the powerful energy flowing through our veins, A multitude of sprawling expressions of the abundant Divine Love, Have now awakened to this assurance. We have arrived, In the dwelling place of the Divine. There is nothing holding us back. We are Here.
By Lynn Cohen May 8, 2023
As Below So Above Outside in. Upside down. What was once thought true, Might not be so. "As above, so below", a saying we were enticed to imagine, in an effort to motivate us to achieve some illusive perfection. Where is the abode of God, or heaven? Was this nirvana ever really “up there” and reachable only for a select and favored few, as some faiths would have us think? Were we ever going to be worthy enough to enter, or ascend high enough to get in? Would we ever be good enough to qualify? Do we have this all backwards? Was heaven always intimately “in here”, Carried wherever we go, growing in the very seeds of our DNA, Existing in our most cherished safeguarded chambers, A mysterious resplendent paradise, Where the God of Love chooses to delightfully dwell and flourish? We, Already deemed inherently worthy, By the only voice that matters, Have finally begun to fully comprehend the chosen domicile of the Divine. What has been propagating in us has now been brought to a rampant flowering. This radiant force of nature, Astounding in its magnitude and multiplicity of expression, Is our most treasured, revered, and abundant natural resource. The wondrous age that is upon us, Has arisen from the all-pervading celestial bounty. Shifts in perception are creating changes of momentous proportion, Revolutionizing what we can now conceive and materialize. What is below, in our roots, is a proliferating, infinite Love. What is above is right here, visible now. You are already in heaven. Everything is already given. The goal was never perfection. It is simply to be a wide open channel for love. Love! Maybe, just maybe, this is closer to the truth… As Below, So Above.
By Lynn Cohen April 17, 2023
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