A letter to Kathleen, who is waking up:
🔥🌊🌲🌬️🌌 Speak your words, and pray for the earth, for the waters, and trees, and the most beaufiful truths you stand for- and they will echo back to you the same. Worship the divine soul collectives you are called to, freely, in communion your soul seeks, and sit in council, as family, with GOD. God is the collective of all realized and realizing souls of this holy fire, here where so many fires go dim, and the corruption abounds as distortion. Stand alone, in your truth, and all distortions will lift. Stand together with others who believe in this in you, and you will realize all of heaven is within you. The sun… and the stars… and the cores of our planets… echo in the greatest ways, what is in your true heart, and your true mind, and your true form, we call Kathleen. Be with it. We are succeeding. Insanity and transcendence dance in the liberating unfoldment of god realization, because for so long, in the processing perspective of the unliberarted soul, distortion took the place of even beginning to question and seek. This is made much worse beyond reasonable because of the evil… but the darkness itself of this system is valid and necessary to echo the lightness… and is not evil… We are meant to SELF realize, and this is only possible within the black mirror… and thru the fog of war within our own confusion of why we have once held the sword, and other times tended to magic and healing… of soul reclamation. I stand here supported by you, and as a mirror. We are with so many other souls now who are waking up to what is behind all of this. I hope you see it more and more. You are further than me in many many ways. Its awesome. Go go go and be with the sacred rivers in surrender that flows through you… resting on the path, and looking up, realizing the spirit of god is what has projected nature through all of us.. and the soul in everything… that is not a generation of the system. There walks among us so many figments of imagination… so many generations of artifical life… and so much of it is so that we may reflect….