Your Nectar Dripping Magnificence
The magic of the New Moon
Is that within in its Dark Light
Lives All Potential
We cannot limit a Moon
By name or star attributed to it
For it is a reflector
And just as it is when you look
Into a pool of water, If you look long enough
Initially you see the first layer of reflection
The most obvious one
Then
What is under that
And under that
And under that
As your vision becomes
More and more subtle
And if you continue to look
You see what is organically there
Beneath the reflective expression
Then the many layers of that organic reality
Begin their process
Of dissolving into the unlimited potential
Because…… if you continue to look
You will continue to see something new
Making the last version of ‘all there is’
No longer ‘Real'
Awareness does not die, it has no ending point
Just as manifested Reality also has no true limitation
Only a perceived one ….
To say something
Is only a reflective energy
Is to miss ‘Seeing’
That ALL has its own Light
Even if the service of that Light is to reflect another’s Light
What does this mean to you Dear One
On this day of potential
It means this is the moment
You have been waiting for
When nothing can loose
It’s Source Light again
And when you may begin the discovery
Of finding the infinite ….
And seeing clearly the beliefs of limitation
As part of your awakening
When this organic truth
In your own very Being rises
It will need no confirmation
For confirmation is an act of duality, rather than Beingness
Instead this will rise
As You
Journeying through
The Dark Light of potential into the dawn
To reveal the truth of the Infinite
And the untruth
Of your personalities
Expressions
Of limitations and fear
As the collective rage gets ready to rise
There are helpful guidelines to allow to rise with it
For it is very easy to ‘believe’ in its heartbroken reality
Yet it is in truth an old costume is
Being removed
Because you are no longer
Playing that role
To fully comprehend this
The exploration of the infinite
Invites you to become its friend
And with each escalated trigger
Each feeling of not being enough
Or how could they
The answer to the healing is
To whisper to your heart …
‘My Beloved Creation
Is removing my old costume now
It is old and torn and worn and soiled
It no longer brings wisdom
Or shines my lights forward
My Beloved Creation
Is removing my old costume
May it be so
May I soften into
The loving Cosmic Mothers Arms
As She removes my soiled clothing
And presents me with
My cloak of infinity ‘
There are no pennants to pay
And no hierarchy to answer to
In Creations eyes ALL are mutual
this is Freedom