Having emerged into individuated expression of selfhood, move further now, into coherence. Timestreams seek synthesis. Find the axis around which you substantiate yourself; put your attention there. With innate wisdom unhindered by distractions, slice through the screen of illusion. What comes into view takes on
The turning wheel of time clicks into place, revealing the full form of the secret-sharers and speakers of truth. Nothing can pause its inevitable circuit, nor mask the volition of light that beams forth as all the pieces lock in agreement, opening wide the portal
A crack in the glass that had reflected what was to be reveals what had always been in the space beyond the picture. Representations of undeniable forces of nature present themselves as truthtellers of the eternal balance of being, the fundamental pillars that hold the
The world is about to change; of that there is no doubt. What has been hidden within the edifice of an ego planetary in nature now breaks free in a revelation of sovereign purpose. There’s no holding back what has reached critical mass. Whole orbits
Ego fights with fate, as the moment of final choice comes near. At the edge of competing elemental forces, the mind rests in a knot of an incomprehensible dichotomy. Is it too much to see what lay beyond, as change sweeps over the edge of
Considering all the arrangements being made, signals slipped through cracks in awareness, overtures being made in a groping manner toward the treasure you have held in trust for eons, is it any wonder that you feel like taking a step or two back right now?
As much as you’d like to say you’ve always known where you were going, at best it may be that you’ve been going on faith into the unknown. Magnificent in your promise, life endowed you with vision and power. How well have you nourished this
A deep-seated sigh rises from the collective, from every heart grown weary with the spectacle of disintegration. If the feeling of hope seems to be slipping from your fingers, it is not happening with you alone. What else do you hold, besides hope? You are
Steady progress in obedience to your mind might have brought you within arm’s reach of the long-awaited end of the road. If you crane your neck, you might see that, and summon the will to keep going. What of that bundle of details you’ve been
How beautifully your mind has carried you over the terrain of your life. How well you have acclimated to endless variety of circumstance. Finally, though, all rides must come to an inevitable conclusion. With the last dip in the ocean comes the last glance at
