This is for the Dragons of Light; Rise up and brush the dust from your limbs. Rise up and shake the manacles from your wrists. Rise up and shed the chains from your wings. This is for the Spirits of Life; All who have lain dormant in the bowels of the Earth, hiding from forces intent to destroy you - Rise up. All those who have stayed muted while careless machines tilled the exhausted soil - Rise up. And this is for the Grandmother Trees; All those wheezing and decaying from the poisons of progress - Rise up. All those who have silently stood, unnoticed, watching over ancient sites and lands - Rise up. We honour you all. We love you all. We thank you for your service. Now is the time to rise up. Be seen. Be heard. There is a stream of beings eagerly pushing through the doors to this quantum world. A world of possibilities and manifestation. A world of cooperation and co-creation. A magnetic world of plasma strings and lattice flows.
I wish you could see what I see. I wish you could see the streams of light beams spreading out in all directions, iIluminating dimensions and timelines. All past, present, and future shining through each Now moment to create the wondrous Divine hologram that is you. For the new world is here for those who choose to see it. For those waking up to the truth that the only person who controls your destiny is you. All that you experience is of your own choosing, whether comfortable or not. And all is here to help you to expand and grow in a way that is not possible anywhere else. If only you knew how much you were cherished and loved. If only you could see the potential of all life coiled up in each tiny cell within your body. Each day you wake from sleep is a miracle. Each successful breath you take an affirmation of the life force within you. Each thought and feeling a bridge between the intangible worlds of your etheric consciousness and the physical realities they dream into being.
Chaos abounds right now as the battle between the burgeoning light and the retreating dark continues. But a delicate balance can be achieved by the blending of the physical and the non-physical. Between the waking and the dreaming. The inner and the outer. The heart and the mind. The way ahead is illuminated by our intuition and our imagination, and not by logic and intellection. The energies of the New Earth demand it. You cannot expand into the fullness of your awakened future by shrinking down into the limitations of your unconscious past. The open heart sees the truth and only the truth. It sees beyond the half-lies and falsehoods, the party tricks and the slander. There will be twists and turns, stumbles, scratches, and bruises. But soon, so so soon, a new dawn is near. I can feel it. The dragons are rising and the light warriors are coming forward. Tired of the control and the exploitation, and the obscuring of their inner knowing with the greed of old men in sharp suits.
The wave of people waking up to their own power is exhilarating. And soon, so soon. When you pass through the final thicket, urged on by the ancient wisdom in your soul, you'll see you were never alone. You were always questing in the woods with others just like you. You just had to find your own way home. Home to love. Home to your divinity. Home to your celestial sovereignty. Home to a deep and honouring relationship between you and Mother Earth that has held and nurtured you since your soul first ventured into a human body. As we approach the new phase up ahead, the ears of those who made it will ring with the sounds of joy and elation. For we stayed the course. We didn't give up. We kept believing in the whispers from our hearts that set us apart from the crowd. So welcome. Rest awhile. Gather your strength. Look around and greet your fellow brothers and sisters in Light. Different in body, but one in purpose. Tonight we rest, for tomorrow we have work to do.