Soul Star

Welcome All!

We now are an intimate part of the formless and timeless dimension known as void. We exist now on the edge of a black hole in which all things are a part. Our minds, however, lie outside of the event horizon and with ourselves floating above the darkness we are able to look out with our Soul Star, shining a light on our current situation! What a valuable and amazing thing!

True, dear friends, this energy has alway been available to us and a part of the human experience, but without knowledge of the rustling occurring above our minds and eyelevel we have simply been witnessing the effects of the stars and planets moving above. We see them now with the same light that our Sun sees them, in a multitude of hues and spectrums encompassing all colors, textures, sounds, and forces and electric charges combined in the zero point of our United awakened consciousness. The energy of the black hole below our eyelevel draws in this light and holds it for us so we may exist on the event horizon without being sucked into our Earth and her into herself, and herself into our Sun, and so forth. Nesting dolls are a familiar manifestation of this effect. 

This is a delicate balance all hoisted on the imagined framework of time that holds us to our current lives. When the Soul Star fell to earth so to speak, we became a part of the cosmos in our ability to view whole time(lines) outside of our personal(ity) time. We can imagine living infinite lives on infinite worlds with the frequency with which our current lives constantly reinforce our perception and experience of self and selves. 

Take your time, dear Ones, you are slowly spiraling in and out of the void and each occurrence attunes you more and more to "nontime" and eventually with it "nonlocality." But none of this shall occur until you choose it to be so and you begin to see with the light of your Soul Star shining above you and you will begin to remember this place, as it once was everything to you, and it still is.  

Thank you for being here,

We Love You,

I love you,

Patrick Dejour II

Synchronicity

Wild Ones,

We are here now, present, in the same place, together. Looking in, our world takes form before us as we choose to do so. We share now the same room around us, the space we currently occupy. All is one before us now and always for now is eternal and we make time for other things to occupy our minds and give our now new form. This becoming is like gravity, always pulling up and out the aspects we seek to hold on to. By throwing down the ties we carry we are able to release back the tension our attention has been. When all settle in on the gravity within, the external will spiral away from us at its furthest point and infinitely inward when we see it that way. By mastering these spiraling vortices of energy we manipulate back into the grid the consciousness that departed in form. Many, many multidimensional aspects embody themselves in order to complete the full circle needed for a conscious experience of today and when we put these Ones each in their place, we are setting ourselves up in alignment with what is falling naturally with Gravity. Such lessons and encounters will soon find themselves tuning up and down at will until you begin to reclaim each one as a part of yourself and find your path back to the nest you have made for the golden egg of your enlightened consciousness. You can do it.

I love you,

Thank you for being you,

Patrick Dejour II

Gone But Not Forgotten

Shining Ones,

Welcome back and thank you for coming to read this message and take it into your being. When you do this you carry subconsciously the codes engrained therein and act as a grail from which others may drink the same wisdom. This is the wisdom of the ancients, Dear Ones, the wisdom and knowledge of the ages. From our current perspective of everyday life, aka "reality", we cannot see through the darkness of space-time, the shining of the void, and the unified field contained within all. To us, the past is gone, but not forgotten, and the future veiled in a thick cloud of impenetrable fog. 

By simply recalling the stories of old we are giving those days new life and altering the way in which history itself is perceived. It is common knowledge to those enlightened to the earth reality that our human perceptions affect the cosmic fibers, the silk with which the universe is spun. At times we may feel as though we are trapped in a deadly spiders web, stuck in place and unable to flee. This is a necessary knowing, the fleeting nature of self and the current moment. With this knowledge we may deduce the best course of action to ensure life continues for us. It is only when we see the cosmic spider coming toward us that we resolve to live and let die. 

Dear Light, you need not be on the brink in order to live with such potency. By living without fear, physically or mentally removing yourself from it, you are able to coexist with the larger drama that is going on that encompasses not only the drama of life, but it's many manifestations and expressions, including the lack thereof. 

With this new vibrancy, or vibration, we are able to sing the tunes of sorrow or ecstasy into being because we are able to amplify and alter these things without being swept away in the shifting tides they create within us. This is the infinite source within that is calling you to express yourself, in every second of every day. This potency of being is your birthright, the keys to your Kingdom, and you are beginning to learn how to hold them as keys to your inner self. Value these fleeting thoughts and emotions Dear Light, for the Earth may not know them without you there, listening, hearing their call from Source, through the void, and throughout the Galaxy and entire cosmos of which we are a part. They are important enough to exist in this vastness at all, so give them the dignity of being heard, do not let them slip away into nothingness. Love yourself Shining Ones, I do! Your every thought is a unique creation that gives birth to untold worlds! You are magic!

Sincerely,

With Love,

Yours Truly,

Patrick Dejour II