Time after time, existence after existence, you have been birthed, you have died, and you have been birthed again. In this lifetime alone you have birthed and died a hundred times already and there will be a thousand more to come. Level by level, week by week – you birth another level of you, another nuance that is not known and has not been seen, another possibility, another perception, another day. And every night as you slumber, you have the option to let go of what has hurt you, of what has wounded you, what has lessened your light, what has lessened your heart, and fly to the stars and dance in the heavens, and be birthed anew on the sunrise.
Humans are the only species in this part of the galaxy that have the ability to die a hundred deaths and be born a hundred times in one life span. You are re-incarnation-al aspects of the original you, of your original being from this human birth. It seems as if weeks are years and years are weeks, and days are long and nights are short, and the sun shines brighter and the waters run bluer. All of this is because you perceive it as so.
There are many whose perceptions are dark and dank and the waters are muddy and they see only debris on the shoreline of life. They see the residual pond of selfishness within the human pod that surrounds them. They do not see the heart of the situation. They lessen themselves as the lessons get crueler and crueler day by day. They shrink their horizons as their panoramic view disappears from their consciousness.
You cannot allow the delusional and the dilution-all energies of another’s perception to splatter mud upon your own joy. For what you seek, you shall find and what you yearn for you shall become, and what is unknown shall be known. For wide is the path that you have sculpted for yourself. Lift up your being on this day as you see above the conflict from a viewpoint high on the cliff of divinity. For it is up to you dear ones to always lift yourself above the confusion, above the pain, above the sadness and the delusion, the anger and the hate.
Many in your life do not heed your intuitive words. They heed not your perception, and your prophecy. For you hold the promise of the future within you. You hold the hope of all those who sleep in fear and confusion. You hold the promise within your cellular structure – the promise that this world would not be destroyed again.