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Love has a Wisdom to it Love You Let’s take a journey of sorts. To imagine the journey of Consciousness. In the beginning was the Light. I would suggest this was the radiant field of Unconditional Love. Perhaps also called Source, or Christ, Consciousness. Without form, posture or preference. This is the fabric or substance of all that will be created. Ever. Fast forward 6 billion years. Now we have the Earth and upon this Earth the Human BEing. A vehicle of experience. In other words, how a Soul can come into form to experience what it is like to have the human experience. What it feels like to take on karma. To separate from our innate power. And so forth. When a new Soul is born, just like a new baby, there is no preference or opinion. As we incarnate, and take on karma, we are traversing a scale…

Finding the Light Within Where the journey of the seeker … ends For myself, there was an episode where my own soul showed me the Light of Source. I had not expected it. Yet it would become a reference point for me to understand the Divine Light within each of us, and how we are to relate to our inner Light as human beings. It was then that I could actually experience what it was like to be only Light. It was in that moment, where I could not sense any “thing.” No time or space. No here or there. No me or you. No directions. No up or down. No symbols. No meaning. No objects of any kind. Nothing but Light. It was a very profound and all-encompassing event. And the journey there and back gave me a glimpse into the underpinnings of creation itself. Part of what motivates…

We need the Goddesses to lead the way. We have done the masculine thing, every flavor that there is, or so it seems. It is time now to to let go of the reins. To let go of the masculine flavor of control. And THAT can seem really scary to some. I mean really, everything we see in this moment now is the result of the masculine. And what we see tells our ego mind where we are, along with a general sense of where we are going. Our eyes can only see the past, showing up in this present. Enter Goddess. Sound the trumpets. Sing the praises. Call all the Glory. Hear the Angels sing, as tears roll down their cheeks. The day has come. The Goddess has awakened. Humanity is at the doorway of Heaven (returning) to Earth. The subtle glimmer of the Light emanates through the silky…