Watch the Horizon

Lightworkers have been transmuting SHADOW with every breath, every inhale and every exhale of Source Light. Lightworkers don’t have Martian like antenna emerging from their heads to read the coded energies shining down from the starry heavens. Their two feet are the true antennas planted firmly in the hallowed ground of the Earth Mother. It is from here that Source Messages come. How do you clear a stuffy Universe of dusty, False Light Codes, beliefs and manipulations? You breathe through your feet just like the trees. Up through the roots into your bark-fresh bodies, you bring the golden light mixed with boggy moss, rich with the hydration of darting minnows and dragon flies. You bring these color-coded, divine light messages up through your spines which decode truth from lies, hydrating every cell, tingling every synapse, darting like fireflies, rising up to highlight each Chakra until wisdom pops out of every pore: each Lightworker lit up like a Christmas Tree.

With every outbreath we oxygenate our atmosphere. Any trickster energies trapping this expansion dissolve in the halo-sphere emerging from the crowns of our heads. We are the Creators and this is how it is done! Until just recently the Light in 4th dimensional Astral Planes have been a sea of false light deception. But the Earth-lovers and the tree-huggers have been steadfast in their mission of breathing like the trees, bringing Source Light up through their roots and out into the skies. Source Light when it first comes through the body of Gaia is then and only then truly refined enough to assimilate into our human bodies. But now that the skies are being filled with our butterfly-lit breaths, are we now able to trust the Light from the skies. If you were to look at our Earth now from the vantage point of the galactic ships lining up like Wise Men bearing gifts for the Christ Child, you would see what they see, a planetary Mother becoming a Star and every human being slowly opening to an infusion of Christ Light. We are on the Cusp of Christhood…It may look dark, even black right now but we are on the Cusp. Just watch the horizon.

The Universal Lord’s Prayer

Our Father/Mother

Who art in Heaven

Hallowed be thy Name

Thy Kingdom come

Thy Will be done

On Earth as it is in Heaven

Give us this day our daily bread

And forgive us our trespasses

As we forgive those

 Who trespass against us  

And lead us not into Ego

But deliver us from Amnesia

For thine is the Queendom

The Power and the Glory

Forever and ever

Amen

The Solar Flare of 11/11/25

We could freak out now.

We could fry ourselves as ancient DNA resurface

or we can choose to sink and root into the cool core

of Earth Mother while the molten landscape on the surface

reshapes and cools into new forms.

Our Sun is a reflection of each of us turning inside out,

re-claiming our Power and pulsing it outwards creating Life.

The Solar Flare of 11/11/25 is emerging from our Soular Plexus.

Timelines are converging into the NOW MOMENT.

Fear becomes obsolete because there is no future to fear.

We stand at the entryway to Source’s Grand Surprise Party

where nothing can be assumed, foreseen or predicted.

Be prepared only to be delightfully surprised.

The 11:11 Return to Love

All of Creation

and all of its stories

are born from Love

Especially the Ugly Duckling ones

It’s easy to forget that

the beast creates beauty

by high-lighting it

in its attempt to destroy it

So even if Creation chooses

to behave unlovingly…

a script approved of

and allowed to

unfold

even those creations

and their stories

return to Love

bar none.

The Eleventh Finger

emerges

from hearts cloaked in amnesia

pointing the way towards

Life

The Door to Unity,

the eternal embrace

of the Heart

is always open and

beckoning