Dear Light,
Thank you for shining on this day and always. You are the One who gives life to all experience contained within the confines of today. To know your warmth gives meaning and purpose to those whose lives would otherwise be lived under the cloak of night. As you break upon the horizon you are stepping into greater levels of awareness and illuminating more of the Earth as she turns in her cosmic dance with you.
The planet herself and the other bodies which occupy space act as a celestial record upon which the memories of time may be written. If one were able to move away from the current level of experience available to the senses and step off-world, even if only for a moment, it would be witnessed the motions of the stars and planets in a new and greater appreciation.
The bodies upon which vessels of conscious bits of the One may walk and live act as a grandfather clock, moving ever so gradually through time. To know a moment is to see the steps taken by the infinite out of the void and into being with all aspects holding for it the memories of the journey it has made and the new possibilities which lie ahead. Each of these moments can be expressed as a configuration of the natural elements of the galaxies which fill our realm: the worlds and the light they share.
Dear Ones, this light is ours today. We are witnessing the breath of life that has been carried through the void by the spiraling energies of time. It was our intent to step down from our place and take the journey into being and we have arrived at this day purely out of love and a desire to know the humans we imagined long ago we could be. The same breath which fills our lungs now holds for us the tether to the eternal, where we may know a desire to walk and live, yet long for it as though it lies out of reach.
Remember the trip you've taken, Dear Ones, and all that you wished to know. Remember how you poured yourself into a human form and synchronized your love with its beating heart. Remember tucking yourself away deep within this being you carry, leaving only one small place where it may find you witnessing. Loves, remember the call you gave to the individual reading these words and speak now the message you have been dying to express. Let this human see itself, and see you and know it is loved.
From a place before time,
With a love that will never end,
Patrick Dejour II