Welcome Loves,
My Dears, thank you for returning to me and sharing in this beautiful moment. We see now with new eyes the nature of our reality and the cascade of worlds and beings which share it. All passes through the eye of the needle with ease as we begin to peer out from within and hold ourselves content in our divine heart. The lost remnants of Earth fall away now as we rejoin the light and bask in its warmth after ages and ages adrift on the sea of consciousness. We exist once again as we did before, long ago at the dawn of time. Now as the clock strikes once more we find ourselves enveloped in a love we have longed for since our departure from spirit.
Dear Ones, we look now at our many encounters and interactions with poise and calmness when we use our inner eyes. We see the soul within as it rustles and emerges from its hibernation, its gentle blackening that has enabled our lives to take form. To open the eyes to the light of day when previously there was only darkness requires adjustment, as you yourself have surely experienced many times you may have found the curtains thrust open upon your sleeping form.
This is not a rude awakening when one takes the time to laugh at the shock of being jolted from a peaceful rest, and recognizes the secret desire of the sleeping self to wake to the sun once more. In this way we have all been torn from the old and see each new beginning with knowledge of its origin. We know the comfort of slumber upon the weary mind but when rest has been attained, and wakefulness inevitable, to try to hold the body and its awareness in place only increases the desire to get out and play.
Loves, I come to you now to rouse you gently with a kiss and a soft tone. The day is beginning and it seeks to know you. By greeting the sun's dawn with a breath of fresh air and a long and soothing stretch, we set the course for our eventual return to the cloak of night.
We as Shining Ones, however are not subject to the whim of the seasons nor the turning of the Earth. We are no longer bound to the storylines which carry forward the hand of time and guide unformed consciousness through its halls. We exist in free fall alongside the Earth and we may feel unbound love at any time, for we do not require permission from others. We have, each and every one of us, gone deep within and found our own inner sun and when it is touched by the hand of creation our soul may sing and our spirit flutter and not a force on Earth may create pain nor sadness within our being.
Our growth is powered by self love. We need not the most water, the purest air, the best food, nor the grandest shelter. We are not the three dimensional beings who suffer in winter and come out in spring. We greet each second with kindness, curiosity, and gratitude, for as all else falls away, we know our true existence lies beneath the glow of eternal consciousness, ever present in our reality.
Loves, I ask you hold this consciousness with you as your own and know when it appears. By granting ourselves the smile of the one in the mirror, we need not bend to the will of others, nor exist in their reality, for we rejoin Gaia as her poise and grace make way through space and time for a new reality to open up before us.
There I shall greet you,
With love,
Patrick Dejour II