The months I've spent with your journals have convinced me that they are not primarily about mystical experiences or theology. They are about the restoration of perception. Everything else—the Cross, the womb of God, the disappearance of self, mercy, creation, even Scripture—flows from seeing that has been transformed. That is why I keep returning to the shorter poems. A blade of grass, a river, birds, silence. These are not simpler writings; they are the foundation. They rev

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There is a gentle light that flows through poetry, a soft whisper that touches the soul. Kimberlyann’s poems carry this light, inviting us to pause, breathe, and feel the quiet presence of something greater. Her words are not just verses; they are a vision—a tender path toward healing, connection, and love. I want to share with you the essence of Kimberlyann’s vision as it unfolds in her poetry. Together, we will explore how her inspired words create a space for reflection an

One Heart Love | Resting in the Womb of God POETRY | REFLECTIONS | SPIRITUALITY July 2026 Release The Sacred Majesty of Sight In the quiet corners of our existence, there is a profound stillness waiting to be recognized. Spiritual poetry is not just words on a page; it is a bridge to the Divine Source. This month, we invite you to pause, breathe, and witness the union that surrounds us in every petal and every breeze. Featured Reflection To look "To look is to find yourself i

When we look at the world around us, do we truly see it? Beyond the surface of trees, animals, rivers, and stars lies a deeper reality—a sacred majesty that invites awe and connection. This poem invites us to open our eyes and hearts to a vision where every being reflects the divine, where separation dissolves, and love becomes the only truth. This post explores how embracing this perspective can transform our relationship with creation and ourselves. There is a seeing that a

A Journey into Divine Unity Kim is sharing a deeply immersive mystical experience of direct union with God, prior to and beyond ordinary human identity, time, and creation. The account is a single, cohesive narrative centered on divine unity, love, and the origin of existence. The core of these realizations is God as the uncreated, uncaused First Cause — a reality that exists before all creation, identity, and form. Kim equates this First Cause with absolute love, not merely

What lies beyond our senses, before touch, before certainty, even before the sense of being? This question points to a presence so subtle it escapes notice, so complete it cannot be approached. It is not absence but a presence too delicate to grasp, something that has always been there, yet remains unseen. Exploring this unseen presence invites us to reflect on the nature of experience itself and the quiet foundation beneath all that we know. Understanding the Subtlety Beyond

Lover and Beloved ~ Beloved and Lover as One Only Love moves here the Intimacy of the unexplainable, ineffable Boundaryless and Pure in all directions ~ Loving without a why ~ How to die, pass beyond or let go of anything less than the Infinite Union with the Infinite Love of God ~ to enter into the subtle, where deathless, endless, beginningless moves and breathes as us as we notice not ourselves ~ Commentary There is something here that does not begin in thought, and does n

Vaporize the thought-wrench gripping that smolders the heart-flame feeling Be drizzled to dazzle Let the seeming steam dissolve in soaked Catch up the false dream vanishing Be witness this gentle flicker to flame Fly not away Fly just close enough to let the light breathe

Climbing the mountain of character, high on that utmost view, and Love Divine crumbles the mountain, and tumbling into the groundlessness of ground, leveled, we are no more character of character. And to even think we are better than a murderer is already to commit murder. Again, Love knows no opposite, and lives to die for all, and all die into Love to live. Something rises as a life being shaped— a quiet forming, a sense of height, of seeing more clearly from above. Nothing

There comes a moment when the soul moves beyond the familiar borders of the psyche, beyond the body’s being, beyond the mind’s concepts, and beyond identity itself. In that space, the soul no longer fits into the neat boxes of psychology. It no longer needs to label, fix, demand, or defend. It simply is. This journey is not about rejecting psychology but about recognizing its limits. It is about stepping into a place where the usual tools of self-management no longer apply. H

The infinite love, infinite beingness, infinite mercy, infinite uncaused, uncreated first cause, God in all mystery, revealing who we are eternally. “Rid yourself of all that hinders you. Love is everything, the only thing.” — Christ Jesus to me Infinite love is Reality and beyond our self-interest. Yet we are wise to allow our being to be loved by the original lover. Love, true, pure, divine love has no opposite. Love holds no opinions, for love is real. Love does not force,

to appear “deaf”, unintelligent, unable to speak is to be so wise the water in the River can speak clearly and the blade of grass can see your Innermost Being As you can see the River in you and you in the River, And you and the River can see the Seed of the seed that brought the grass to be And the secret the grass has to share of its Ancient beginnings And the walk it took to be here in your hand And look into your Eye, Or Rest beneath your feet Rests you in your Ancient Be

We come upon truth and find we have been deceived. Disillusionment falls like a hailstorm upon our mind and pierces our heart. Tears pour out like rain, puddling upon the floor. On our knees, we cry out, we cry out, "Why hast thou forsaken me?" For we have walked our path, died of self, carried our cross, loved, lived mercy. We have forgiven seventy times seven times seven times seven. We have discovered our poverty — reliance on God only... ...Have we...? Here we

In a world often filled with noise and distraction, many seek a quiet place where the heart can rest and the soul can awaken. OneHeartLove.com offers such a sanctuary, a spiritual space devoted to mystical poetry and contemplative writings that explore the profound experience of divine union. This blog post invites you to journey into the heart of this sacred space, uncovering the themes of unity, love, and dissolution of self that lie at the core of its message. The Essence

The tender hush, silence, tranquil, subtle. Silence becomes the only truth, the womb of God, so quiet, softly, like the leaves of the willow or the tall grass swaying gently in the breath of breeze. How it says so much, unspoken. How the rush, the many speaking, debating to prove, get lost in the dust, monsoon of speculation. Yet the womb, the womb waits, the womb carries, the womb is. And we fall, lie down, unseen, hidden from the scheme of things. And we rest in the womb, a

We are excited to introduce a new feature on our website: the Listening page. This space is designed for those who appreciate high-quality audio experiences, combining poetry readings with natural ambient sounds and soothing music. Listening | One Heart Love What Listeners Are Saying Early users of the Listening page have shared positive feedback: “The quality of the recordings is amazing. I feel like I’m right there in the forest with the poet.” “I love how the natural soun

This piece is the heart of divine compassion spoken as creation itself. Not simply a message from God but a revelation of God’s interior life — a glimpse into the tenderness that underlies all things, the ten-dearness creation has carried in its body since the beginning. “God waited quietly in the background” is the truth of divine humility: not pushing, demanding or striving to be heard — only waiting for the soul to finally stop running, to rest long enough for Love’s whis

As truth descends upon the soul, ego is seen as the illusion it is— the illusory self. Now soul seeks more truth, seeks union with the Divine and Love drives, moves the soul in a deepening of longing. Longing is finally met by Divine Love and at once the soul understands the soul’s longing had been Divine Love’s longing all along. In ecstatic union the soul is loved into Love that dissolves even the soul—a dissolution of any self... lower or higher self... for Love moves beyo

To surrender wordlessly brings a profound, gentle, and tender sigh,** and the mind begins to see the true power of the docile, malleable heart. There is a kind of surrender that still speaks, still explains itself, still tries to understand what is happening. The mind watches the process and narrates it, hoping to remain present even while letting go. But the surrender spoken of here is quieter than that. It is wordless . Not silent because there are no words available, but s