If this is not THE TIME for new beginnings, this Sacred Heart does not know what is.
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This is what healing countless lifetimes of darkness looks like. This is what it means to take Eons of accumulated fear, and transmute it into Love.
This is embodied alchemy.
What a gift.
To be offered the opportunity, as a Collective, to transmute Eons of Darkness into endless Love.
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The Stars are aligned in a grand outpouring of energetic support for us to heal.
To transmute.
To move.
To be the Holy Alchemists which we were born to see in this world.
We get to stand naked in this storm, and trust our innate knowing to guide us. We get to stand our sacred ground, even if we seem to stand completely alone.
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The moment is ripe for unraveling knots which have been buried deep, deep, deep beneath.
The light of awareness can now bring movement to that which has been mired in stagnation.
It is time.
However your uniquely beautiful microcosm is unfolding, we're all swimming through the same Macrocosm.
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To embrace and embody every bit of this existence, while simultaneously holding sacred, receptive space for radical, tremendous, fucking miraculous transformation.
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Your best was always, and will always be, truly enough.
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Here is evolution in action.
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The Fates are already well into weaving this grand tapestry. The skeins have been spun, measured and cut. The warp has been strung and the weft is under way.
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Be present with the Galactic tapestry flowing through your veins, and allow the deafening thunder peals of this shift storm transmute into gentle plucking upon the Cosmic strings.
Where there is deep darkness, there is also brilliant light.
Where there is suffering, there is blissful release.
Where there is a Fall, there is a Rising.
Know this.
How you choose to use this precious time effects everything.
What you believe, you build.
We will be tested.
We will be pushed.
We get to each of us stand in our ironclad truths, and let the light of our love shine more brightly than any darkness could ever hope to extinguish.
We all sense the next wave of this shift storm coming.
We are all responding how our ancient, self-scribed soul contracts agreed we would, as we all play out our indispensable parts in this grand affair.
How about trying your Galactic Glory on for size?
I assure you... it fits perfectly.
A waxing new Moon.
A waxing new Gregorian calendar year.
There’s a pungent fragrance in the air tonight, Beloveds.
There's a hint of mystery waiting in the wings.
This shift storm is happening whether we fight it or embrace it. Personally, I have no tolerance left for futile fighting.