when the night swallows everything whole
in the quiet moments between heartbeats, there exists a profound truth that connects us all—the understanding that pain creates echoes, rippling outward from our choices. "though i walk through the valley of the shadow of death, i will fear no evil." every night i've been crying myself to sleep, tears falling like rain against windows, thinking about the pain i've caused individuals from my past. both male and female souls who once intertwined with mine, now keeping their distance for whatever reasons they choose to hold grudges.
perhaps you've experienced similar moments of clarity that simultaneously terrify and liberate. "the truth shall set you free, but first it will make you miserable." the comfortable limitations i had constructed around my life suddenly felt like prison walls rather than protection. these sacred disruptions—painful as they may be—serve as cosmic alarms awakening us from collective slumber.
we carry the weight of our histories like stones in our pockets, don't we? "come to me, all you who are weary and burdened, and i will give you rest." the heaviness threatening to pull us under dark waters. but together, we are remembering who we truly are beyond limiting stories and identities. together, we are healing ancestral patterns that no longer serve life.
the journey won't always be comfortable, but comfort has never been the purpose of a soul's incarnation. "count it all joy when you fall into various trials, knowing that the testing of your faith produces patience." with awakening comes responsibility. as we recognize our divine nature, we must also acknowledge our capacity to create or destroy, to heal or harm.
i know now it's time to move on. "forget the former things; do not dwell on the past. see, i am doing a new thing." we cannot stay tethered to the shores of past regrets when the universe calls us toward uncharted waters. i'm starting fresh. this is my reinvention—not an escape from what came before, but a deeper immersion into life's magnificent complexity.
each time we choose love over fear, compassion over judgment, or presence over distraction, we recalibrate our internal systems toward harmony. "and now these three remain: faith, hope and love. but the greatest of these is love." we came for transformation—our own and that of the collective. we came to remember, to heal, to create.
thank you for believing in me when i couldn't believe in myself. "for i know the plans i have for you, plans to prosper you and not to harm you, plans to give you hope and a future." your faith formed the bridge i needed to cross over turbulent waters. together, we are dreaming a new world into being—one aligned with the highest good of all beings across dimensions and time.
with profound love and reverence for your journey,
me