In the moments when my vibration is low from labouring for life to change for the better for so long, I lose sight of my ability to see my life from a higher perspective. But then, I ask my spirit to help me to flow the vibration of gratitude for the moment.
And slowly, I open each petal of my heart again.
To the warmth of a friend’s comfort, the delight of a funny moment, the pleasure of seeing those I admire strive to give even more of themselves, the sweetness of afternoon light, even the taste of food!
And I begin to remember God again.
Not in any religion.
But in me.
In my pairing with such tenderness and beauty that I simply must appear divinely, as postured in true essence, that is, merged with my total worth; no boundaries.
For my love of all these moments inseparately is infinite.
And therefore bearing in true likeness to only God.
Chantal Eva 🪷 (Verity)
Mornington Rose Garden, Autumn 2026











