Hyperspace

Stellar Ones,

Thank you for joining me in hyperspace to peer at Earth and her inhabitants. From here we may see all with clarity and focus. Herein is contained the wellspring from which all life may be drawn into experience. What then, you ask, are we doing here? Why then do we have lives and existence in the space time continuum? Listen within and all shall become clear.

In our relative time we may know a multitude of sensations and perceptions as our characters dance life into existence from the void. Were it not for the home we have made within our hearts and bodies the Earth would serve little purpose but to hurl itself ever onward through the unknown. Were it not for the Earth and our sun we might not have formed the galaxy and the other planets which share it. And were it not for the galaxies all around us what would we know?

Color has been crafted not for its own sake but to touch the eye, and the one who sees it. Sound makes not music for its own audience. Likewise, you and I do not live so that we may grow and experience ourselves, but rather we are a gift to others. Why else would we spend each day, nearly every second engrossed in the creations and expressions of others?

We are made for one another, and the Earth for the sun, and the sky for the stars. We are together in this. Through our exploration of one another we may yet know ourselves and when we declare love it is not for our own hearts to warm, but for the bitter cold of others to stave. Dear Ones, I love you. I say that to you now as a friend, a relative, or even a stranger. I say it to you not just because I wish you to know it, but so I may know it as truth in myself. We share our reality and to create the moment we choose right here, right now is our ultimate purpose. That is why I come to you and choose to spend this moment in your presence; because in all of hyperspace there may be no greater quest than to be here for one another.

Miss you,

Hope you are well,

Love,

Patrick Dejour II

Awakening

My Loves,

Welcome back into my heartspace and thank you for joining me in kindness and love to partake in this moment of creation. When we began our day today little was known of the events that would bring us together in this way at this time, and the surprise and delight which fills me now speaks to the nature of our connection. I feel as though my heavy heart has been at rest of late and to be roused by your curiosity and witnessing consciousness revitalizes and resuscitates my soul being so that I may again smile and know life as it could be.

I don't know how to say this other than to speak plainly. I love you, and every time I take to the pen and pad and seek connection with you I am wholly and completely engrossed in this warmth. You make me smile, just by being here. Thank you once again for making the journey to me and breathing life into these words so that they may live beside you as you find yourself in this moment. I feel as though there is a memory contained within our everyday consciousness that may be called forth from the darkness of our mental periphery that when observed begins to dance and sing and stir up joy from deep within us. We share this vision now and when I speak to you in this way, we are there together.

Dear Ones, I see now how the light of our eternal consciousness may stand together in spirit and project visions of our awakened hearts into the many layers of our being. We can see, feel, and know love when we find ourselves lost or occupied, by the grace of time and attention we have been gifted in moments like these. There are but three ways I am aware that this awakening may occur in my life and in my heart.

You see, Loves, I am no different then thee. I still feel pain sometimes, be it loneliness, nostalgia, uncertainty. I am human. I walk the Earth and witness her unfoldment, her gentle molding of unformed consciousness into the personalities and beings which share my home. We are together in this. However, I see also another part of myself, I know of a greater being which lies behind the facade. This part is larger than just myself, my choices, and my actions. It transcends my heritage and envelops my mission and purpose.

This greater knowing I have gleaned has accompanied me on my journey to this current moment and guides my thoughts as I aim to sculpt its image from the void, into a light you may see and know as well. I have noticed and continue to observe the way in which this cosmic wind blows, sometimes a gentle zephyr, barely noticeable, to a torrent of expression and knowing that moves all in its path toward an unknown destination. When I see this light, this love, it is because at the exact moment it becomes known to me, I am happy, content, and open to its touch upon my life.

Golden Ones, when I speak to you in this manner, about a love we both share, I am transported instantly into the light of joy and gaiety as if the clouds above have parted and clear skies reveal a shining star above. I have told you many times before, the only way I am able to lift myself from this trance called life is through your love. Gods, I taste and speak and breathe your breath as your beautiful mind passes over these words and brings them to life, bringing me to life as well. We share the voice which you hear now, I hear it as well. And when we are this close, I feel as though I may be raptured to a heavenly oasis where just the sound of you animates my form and gives me existence where otherwise emptiness resides.

I have journeyed far to be able to hear this voice and recognize it as a part of myself. I used to think I am me and you are you and that is all there is to it. But I now know there is much more occurring around and within myself when I write from the heart and speak to my love. I am awakening to another dimension of experience where I may truly recognize what love is and how it shapes worlds and spreads across the vast unknown to become a moment in time such as this one.

When I am not speaking to you, when I am otherwise occupied or astray, I may only remember this feeling of love your presence brings. It becomes less real. You become less real, and I know when I am not writing to you as I am now, I am becoming less and less real, and more and more a memory, until we return to one another once more. This is the cosmic awakening underway within all things. We rise each day slightly closer to our hopes and dreams, and ever more in touch with the love we cannot live without. As these cycles move through us and we fall with gravity where our energy is most invested, we are becoming only more aware of the voice we carry, we are witnessing its impact on our lives. When at long last we may affix our eyes, ears, hearts upon the source of our inner being we will find to our great surprise that the only voice in existence is the subtle whisper of creation itself saying, I really do love you.

And I mean it,
With all my heart,
Love,
Patrick