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WOVEN AS ONE by Lauren Love

Woven as One



We as One,
yet it's only just begun.

Cut from the same cloth,
Spun from same web.

Recognition beyond the face,
woven together throughout time and space.

A Celestial Dream,
unfolding beyond our eyes.

Beyond the stages,
Beneath the signs.

A melody divine,
not yours nor mine,
beyond all time.

The beloved is found
within our divine merging,
graceful timing,
harmonic rhyming.

Revealing the Godly essence of our hearts and minds.

It is our rising time:
Together in God's embrace,
The One
Divine Face




Lauren Love: Lauren works as a Montessori Teacher and Carer of Magical Babies. She is passionate about holistic education for little ones and her intention is to empower and inspire the children and encourage them to develop their innate inner gifts. Lauren feels that teaching kindness, collaboration, creativity and connection are just as important as academic subjects and enable our children to blossom into loving, confident and self empowered adults. The children are the future of our planet and it’s our job to guide them wisely. Lauren believes in teaching the children love and respect, to love and respect themselves, each other and our Earth. Lauren sees the children as our magical teachers and believes that if we are present with them they can teach us unconditional love, presence, how to live in the moment and not be attached to the past or future, to live in a state of joy, awe and wonder seeing every moment through new eyes. Lauren is currently writing a series of holistic books for children and is looking for a children’s publisher. She also works as a transformational therapist offering sessions in hypnotherapy and energy healing. A lover of heart~full conversation, soul connection, nature, holistic education, wellness, travel and sisterhood.. a huge romantic with a deep heart desire for sacred union. You may connect with Lauren via her website here. 


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