Can you bear the tension any longer? You hold yourself in position to cut through the bonds that hold you within a frame of desolate extremity. With you, you would bring the whole of humanity, and destroy the machine that repurposes life’s unfathomable beauty for
Know that the rose is light within a code of song and knowledge of Nine. It is a perfect representation of the mission. Joy raises the frequency of human embodiments. Combine this with the rose to create a sacred path within. Quietude and song will
Everything is coming into alignment in the circuitry of internal astrophysics. Stellations of understanding create core arrangements, ushering fundamental relationships undeniable in their drive to impulse your higher mind into absolute charge. In the gap between what is and is not exists perfect equanimity; from
Emerging from a period of dazed disequilibrium, or merely working through sense-making exercises foisted into your hands by circumstance, this now-moment affords you an opportunity. Neither choice nor habit will guarantee a rightful passage through the tight fold of temporal ambiguity now garnering your attention.
Do you sense the immanence of something potent hovering just at the edge of the timeframe you currently occupy? While it may seem that an incursion of some sort is about to pierce your bubble, gather your senses and soften your gaze. Doing so won’t
A mind purified rises in waves of refined awareness, into the space afforded by having released the structures of belief, habit, and self-definition. What coalesces is a distillation of geometries, a condensation of essential mind. The substance of self gathers now into a critical coherence.
Suspended in a frozen moment, you are asked to see beyond the blur of normal movement into the truth that dwells in perfect equanimity. Soon the spell of a timeless cycle will shatter, releasing you from the gymnopédie, where aimless you wander in search of
Can’t make sense of everything at hand? Don’t fall into despair, as easy as that may seem to be. Neither let yourself be dragged into the somnolence of giving up. You may sense you’re just at the edge of something, yet all you can see
