The More Beautiful World Our Hearts Know Is Possible

As visioned so appears,

A wise elder once said to me,

Gather your easel,

Gather your paint brushes,

Paint the world you wish to see.

These are powerful and metamorphic times we are living in.

Metamorphic as we are in personal and collective chrysalis.

We were born for these times and have been preparing for this since before we lived in realms where calendar and clock time existed.

Now we are being called to bring forth all of the soul guided beauty and creativity from inside of ourselves so that it can nourish us and each other and illuminate the path forward.

This is the time we came here for,

A great emancipation of souls from lifetimes of bondage and a great embodiment of true essence into form in this world.

All wisdom traditions converge to point us back home to the path of attuning and co-creating with great spirit in reverence and devotion each moment,

Each day.

The elemental wisdom of life cuts through old systems and structures that no longer serve and clears a path for greater alignment to rise.

As we begin to drink from the well of that which truly nourishes the soul,

The wheels of paradigm shift begin to turn.

Leaders empowered through the wisdom of the heart uplift a culture of equality,

Healing and love.

Soul beauty blossoms forth,

The frequency of unconditional compassion alchemizes ancient fear.

Mama Earth rises to meet us through it all,

Satiating our thirst,

Rooting us,

Grounding us,

Enfolding each soul in her unwavering embrace.

In reconnecting to her exquisite love and guidance,

We are deeply resourced and supported in transmuting anything back to its pure,

Innate essence.

As the boundless wellspring of love is liberated through each of our hearts,

We realize that this world is and has always been filled with just as much love as the afterlife.

By holding and embracing one another,

Singing,

Breathing and praying together,

We remember the true sustenance of life that is here to carry us across to the shore.

As Rumi says,

Through love all that is bitter will be sweet.

Through love all that is copper will be gold.

Through love all dregs will become wine.

Through love all pain will turn to medicine,

Heart medicine.

Together we rise and walk each other home to all of the beauty and grace that is already here.

This is the time for you to bring your soul gifts forward to nourish and illuminate this world so that we can remind each other of what is really true.