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OCEAN OF LOVE by Marine L. Rot

 Everything has been created through a pure Love intention…

 “Ocean of Love” came as a channeled message, embracing the concept that everything returns to Love. 

It is my belief that there is no wrong path in Life and that every situation, no matter how it may appear to our human’s eyes, has a deeper positive meaning.
Painting by artist Elisabetta Trevisan 

Ocean of Love

Once upon no time,
lived a little girl in the Ocean.
What a blessing to grow in this environment!
In the middle of the Ocean,
Love is all there is!
Whales and dolphins,
algae and fish,
and stones.
All emitting waves of Love.
Any doubt? Not a drop!
Because in the middle of the Ocean, 
it all returns to Love.
~
 (This poem was originally published in Marine L. Rot's  first book “Kauai’s Gift’ , 
dedicated to anyone seeking inner peace and traveling on a journey of self-love. It is illustrated with her own watercolor paintings .
For more information on Marine's book click here) 

Marine L. Rot is an Art DirectorAuthor, Creative Coach but beyond any label, a Lover of Life. For the last decade, she has been combining her visual talents and emotional intelligence to give birth to successful projects for start-ups and renowned companies in the field of Authentic Branding. A Life-changing Experience on the island of Kauai, Hawaii, has brought Marine a significant spiritual shift, allowing her to reconnect to her Divine aspect within. As a tribute to Life, she published the poetry bookKauai’s Gift, reaching many people’s hearts around the globe. Marine is now empowering individuals to unleash their Highest Creative Potential through unique coaching sessions worldwide. “Life is a Divine canvas, ready to be painted, a book to be written, a stage to be performed on… the open space for infinite creation. And you are invited.” For more information about her story and services, visit her website here.  Or connect with her on Facebook here. 


~If you are interested in seeing your poetry appear in this blog, or submitting a poem by a woman that has inspired you, please click here for submission guidelines. I greatly look forward to hearing from you!~ 

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