 There hasn’t been much to say these last few days. Not for lack of movement, but for an overwhelming need for silence. It’s as if all of my words are being used up on the inside; there are no residuals remaining for this blog.
There has been a shift, and a clearing. What stands in the place of a mind compelled to “do” is a soul content to “be”. The world looks different. On a physical level I sleep deeply, dream intensely and remember little. The mental chatter has all but stopped. There were headaches for the last week or so, but they too have left me. Eating is different somehow; addictions to any particular food are gone right now. It’s not like the challenges are gone from my life, it’s that they look merely like things to take care of. They are not definitions of anyone; they are scenes in a play. All around there is evidence of a different way to approach life. I brought my car in for service and received an unexpected Reiki healing, from the shop manager, right there in the showroom…what a gift! Our children initiated some unexpected and unprecedented deep heart conversations...which if you have kids you know is beyond wonderful. Everywhere I look there is healing and renewal. The news reports won’t be the place to find evidence of this shift. It will be told in our hearts. Mine has opened more than I realized was possible. It came unexpected and was not orchestrated by my mind. Although you’ll hear and read of progress on financial and government fronts, the real answer will come from deep within you. Everywhere now, folks are rising up. We are answering the call in so many ways. Evidence surrounds us. It wasn’t long ago we were a people mentally enslaved and seemingly without choice. Our self definition has radically altered. Thanks to thousands of lightworkers and millions of people with hundreds in the headlines – we have found our voice. It is a voice holding every possible range and it speaks just one song – freedom. Unity is not something that will arrive overnight. It has been building and becoming. It is. We are One. Our realization of that truth is bringing us out of the closet. We help each other without expectation. We join hands in protest and in song. We talk out loud about our “Galactic Families”, about ending the corruption and creating joy; about the importance of love. It is not exactly as we expected; it is so much better. We are allowing ourselves to seamlessly morph into Oneness. Who else but humans could do it this way? We are experiencing the fullness of our own evolution, individually and collectively. It has all the elements of life we came here for; tension, anticipation, surprise, pain, pleasure, defeat, success and love. We did this. We are doing this right now. We are performing beyond anyone’s wildest expectations. Maybe help hasn’t arrived from the skies because we are doing just fine. Everyone is watching; it’s all good. This is happening. It is happening because we say it is. We know who we are and we are doing what it is we came to do, perfectly. We are awesome! Great job! We are the One we’ve been waiting for.
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 Fear vs. love. What does that even mean? I’m reminded of the “Push Me Pull You” of Dr. Doolittle. Internally I am stretched and yanked from one extreme to the other. Neither direction is permanent; the tussle is continuous. A sign from someplace else would be nice. Do you feel that way? Looking up to the heavens this morning, I whisper “A little help?” The overwhelming conditions of my 3D life are screaming, daring me to love in spite of them. How will I respond? I don’t need a calendar or anyone else to tell me we’ve arrived at a choice moment. With every cell of my body; I know. The quiet love song I carry is struggling to out-shout the drama. There are moments when I don’t hear the melody at all. That is when I see the fear. The choice becomes clear. Is this all there is to life? The video below seems perfect for this moment. It was just sent to me. Maybe this is the “little help” I asked for. The thing is, holding this knowing is what it’ll take. It is no longer a question of knowledge; it is a question of belief. Do you believe you are love? Do you know with every morsel of your being that you are pure divine consciousness? Can you feel that truth? Access that part of you as often as possible. Forgive yourself. You have come with the intention to love. The one you are here to adore is reading these words. She looked at you in the mirror this morning. He brushed your teeth. There is no need to look further. This is our moment. We came now for the opportunity of a lifetime. We know the plan. Quiet introspection and meditation will give us access to it. Trust yourself. Know that whatever you are seeing on the surface is temporary. It is a reflection; a reaction to past beliefs and conditions. All of this is malleable. It is up to you. What will you choose? In the face of every fearful image there is only one truth; “This is not who I am”. For you are not fear, you are love. There is no loss or pain or injustice felt in the depths of your soul. That is where the God spark rests, igniting the force that is you. For make no mistake – you are a force. You have come here now to demonstrate truth. It is the strength of this force that has called up the loudest opposition – daring you to fear. You will not. You cannot. For you are the One we’ve been waiting for.  In January of this year I produced a video, “Message to Off World Beings”. In April of 2012, I began a dialogue with one who is calling himself a “Guardian”. The conversation can be accessed in the comments section below the video, as it is ongoing even until today. It exists in an easier to follow format on this page from my website ("Conversation With Off World Source"): http://www.sophialove.org/conversation-with-off-world-source.html Here is the latest comment, from last night, 10.11.12: “Now the disclosure is peaking, humanity's temporal Consensus has been created. These are last ten home cycles; get ready to make Your final decision. We all are watching and listening for it, Energy vibration are high, Your consciousness is active at Unity level. You are ready to make Your final decision. Make this choice as right as possible based on all that predated You and all that will be predated by You! Peace from the Forces of One to Sophia and all who follows our answer, an answer which is not known to many, but only few, the chosen." Cobra has also released information about this date, 10.21.12, and is calling for a global meditation for the “Day of Decision”. If this resonates with you on any level, please participate. Share, copy, make a video yourself. We are the One We’ve been Waiting For!!!!!!!!!!!! The time is right now. Cobra’s video: If there was ever a time for you to join this conversation, it would be this week.
Much love, Sophia  I’ve kept my online life separate from my family at their request. While honoring that, I’ve decided to share a few things now. The time is right; we are all hungry for information. “DreamHopper”, or DH as I’ll call him here, has been my partner for twenty years. He is a deep trance channel. He “Dream Hops”, which means he has vivid dreams and memories of vastly different worlds and beings. He channels a group of souls who agreed to help us wake up; including his and my greater self, and the “higher self” of anyone else who may be present. We’ve been called the same name - “Ananada”. When I asked why, I was told that we are one, that we are twins.  This story took place about 1963. DH was about 14, wearing his favorite shirt – black sleeves, black back, white front and collar with black buttons – very fifties. 77Sunset Strip was his favorite show, and “Kookie” his favorite character. I suspect his hairstyle was similar as well! It was a beautiful summer afternoon, complete with blue skies and a light breeze, blowing in a few scattered clouds. He lived in a farming community; there were only a few houses. His neighbors were out of town and that took away 4/5 of the neighborhood. He was alone, leaning against his dad’s 1954 blue Kaiser. His dad loved Kaisers and owned three, the one he was leaning on, an orange one and another blue one for spare parts. At age 14, DH was all about car lust.   Tires moving on gravel told him a car had pulled up in the driveway. He turned around and came face to face with a 1952 pink Cadillac, with smaller fins and a white top. He thought “Man, that car is quiet.” A shortish, young guy got out. He was trim with a nice build and black hair. He wore a perfectly pressed white button down shirt, black pants and black shoes. (The rest of this story will be told in first person, by DH.) He walks towards me at a good clip. I think “Uh oh, a Jehovah’s Witness. No-one dresses like that around here. What am I going to do? They never know when to leave.” He moves around in front of me and asks, “Do you know where Green Street is?” I answered “Yeah, your standing on it.” My dad’s driveway was a gravel road, Green Street. We were the only house in town with that address. I ask him “Are you a Jehovah’s Witness?” He says he has no idea what that is. I tell him it’s a religious group. I said “We don’t get many visitors, where are you headed?” He answered “I’m here.” He never asked for directions. Somehow we got to talking about my belief systems; I don’t recall exactly what led us there. I said “I don’t know a lot about religion.” He looked interested, “Why not?” I told him how once I walked into town for a week or so, taking myself to catechism class. It was a really long walk and I got sore feet. Then I lost interest because they really didn’t get it. “What do you believe?” he wondered. “I believe there’s a maker of all things. God is inside of everything and if you look close enough you see the light of God in everything – the woods, the creek…” “How’d you learn this?” he interrupted with a surprised look on his face. “I spend lots of time in the woods around here. I love it. I’m there a lot.” He continues looking at me, and asks “Do you ever see lights flying around?” In those days, you didn’t talk much about that. Now I’m thinking maybe he is another UFO enthusiast. “Yeah” I replied. “Where?” he asked me. “My dad and I come out here at night. Right over there – the big woods.” I look more closely at him. There’s a slight breeze and I try to see if his hair moves with it. It does. “Where are you from?” I ask him. “Pretty far away” is his reply. “How far away? Like the next neighborhood?” I ask. He says “No. Really, really far. Farther than you could imagine.” I am now really suspicious, “I can imagine pretty far. Why don’t you try me?” He waved me off, “It’s not important.” I looked back at his car, “That’s a nice car.” It looked perfect. “Thanks, I like it a lot. It’s my favorite one.” he smiles. “You’ve got more than one?” My dad had six. “Oh, no” he answers. “Well, where’d you get it?” I asked him. I was fascinated now. “We have a warehouse filled with cars. I just go and sign it out. I always get this one because I like it so much.” This was fascinating, “So you get this one anytime you want?” I asked. “As long as no one else has signed it out” he answered. “That’s kinda cool” I said. “Yeah, it really is. All of our stuff is like that.” “So you don’t have to buy it?” I was shocked. He chuckled, “No, we don’t have to buy it.” Then he changed the subject. He wanted to know more about my belief systems. It was a really nice day and there was nothing else going on, so I continued. “We are all little bits of the creator. We are all here to be something, to learn the lessons that we’re given.” We were still standing pretty far apart, “Surely you must know that.” He looked right at me then “Yeah, but I didn’t know you did!” That’s when I noticed his eyes. There were deep lavender and the pupils were like a diamond shape in the center; not round like ours. He could tell I noticed; he turned away real fast. He said he had to go. I asked “Can I look at the engine?” “I can’t show you the engine” he replied. “Pop the hood!” I insisted. “There’s nothing under the hood” he said. I continued “I didn’t hear you drive up. I’d like to see the engine.” “It’s not anyplace I can show you” was his answer. “Where is it?” I asked him. “It’s underneath the car, by the back seat. There’s no way for me to show it to you or else I would.” He got in, started it, and left. It was so quiet. It was one of the strangest things I’d ever seen. Two days later I’m out by the Kaiser again, trying to make it go. I mentioned my dad had six cars; I didn’t say how many of them actually ran. I’m wearing jeans and a shirt. The pink Cadillac shows up and this time two guys get out. I’m annoyed, thinking “What do these guys want?” There is a blonde guy, he looks right at me and then looks quickly back at the black haired guy, saying under his breath “You know you’re not supposed to do this!” The first guy responds “Just listen.” The blonde guy was also wearing a perfectly pressed white button down shirt, with tan pants and a belt. His arms were crossed in front of his chest. He looked to be about the same age, early twenties. The first guy looks at me and very politely says “I want you to tell me again how you feel about God.” I answer a little less politely, “I told you all of that last time!” He answers “I know, but now I want my friend to hear this.” So I do. Now the blonde guy says “Where’d you learn this?” I answer him, “By the creek.” He drops his arms. “So you learned all this is the woods?” “Yeah” I answer him. “If you’d just listen to everything, you’d know it too.” “Where are you from?” I continued “Are you those lights in the sky?” “No, that’s not us” he answers. I was getting tired of this. “I don’t feel like I want to cooperate with you anymore. You aren’t answering anything.” The first guy answered “Okay, we aren’t trying to make you mad. We’re just trying to learn some things.” I answered “Certainly you must know all this.” and went to whack him congenially on the arm. He jumped out of reach. He didn’t want me to touch him. Now I knew something was definitely up. I looked at the blonde guy and said “I’m sorry; I didn’t get your name. I’m DH.” I stuck my hand out. He backed up fast. I turned to the first guy and said “I never got your name either, won’t you shake my hand?” He said “We don’t do that.” I got the feeling I was carrying a bug and they didn’t want to get infected. I confronted them again about the lights and they said, “We can’t talk about them. I think we’d better go.” I agreed, “Yes.” They both got in and backed down the gravel drive. I watched the car go to the end of the street. I couldn’t quite see the end because Red’s gas station was in the way, but I had a clear view both to the right and left. I didn’t see them turn either direction. I even ran up to check and they were gone. The Pink Cadillac had just sort of vanished.  They never returned. DH never forgot them. We’ve talked once in awhile about where they were from. They were obviously looking for his house, and him. They never asked for anyone else and no other house had that street address. Their eyes were different than ours. They didn’t want to be touched. And what about that car?
Fast forward to January 2009. I (Sophia now) am sitting in a Borders book store, researching and purchasing for the upcoming semester. I home school our children. I’m in an easy chair. There are book shelves in front of me and behind me. I am deeply involved in a stack of books I’ve selected, and I feel someone. I look up. Just in front of me, looking right at me and not at any books or shelves, is a man who looks to be about twenty something. Yet he is dressed oddly, not the typical twenty something dress, very formal. He is wearing the dress coat of a much older man. Our eyes meet for a moment and he starts, looking alarmed. He quickly walks around behind me on my right, circling and coming up on my left. As he does he sort of crashes into a young, dark haired guy wearing a similar outdated coat. He says something I don’t hear and the dark haired guy looks at me. He is wearing huge glasses. They both quickly turn and hurry away. They are not carrying any books. I wait a moment and when they don’t return I get up to see where they are. It is a small store and they are nowhere to be found. The thing was, I felt that they were there looking for me. After hearing DH’s description of them so many times, I recognized them. I wasn’t’ close enough to see the color of his eyes, yet their behavior was just so odd. They certainly weren’t book shopping. We aren’t sure what any of this means. Are they from another dimension or the future or another time line? We’ve had confirmation via the group DH channels that it was the same two men both times, almost 50 years apart. We remain hopeful that we’ll meet them again soon! This tells us that the stories of alternative, clean energy, commerce without money, and no aging are very much real. DH often remarks on how comfortable he felt with them – like family. Our story seems to validate everything we are hearing about what awaits us when we are re-united with our star families! We wanted to share. Much love everyone, Ananada  The choice has been made. There is no longer a wondering. I know. Things like “Why?” and “How?” just aren’t there. Doubt is gone. I am here. I am. There’s no question of success or judgment.
I woke up today, as I do most every day lately, not feeling slept out. The hours asleep seem to have no effect on the outcome; they could be 4 or 10. There is this feeling of “being pulled through a knot hole” that I wake up with each morning. Yet it’s okay today. Not a problem. I know it’ll be all right. Abundance, health and success are assured. I have no doubts. In 3D terms, what’s right before my eyes is not pretty. Yet my focus is not there. It’s not that it doesn’t matter; it’s that it’s not real. The difference is subtle. “Back in the day” my financial, physical and emotional state was how I defined my life. If things were good on those fronts, then I was too. Today those parts of my life are hanging by a thread – yet I’m okay. They are not who I am. I know that now. I have always known this intellectually, and even felt it at times. This morning I am aware on a visceral level of my truth. We are not our circumstances. We are source material, walking around in human suits. You are not defined by your life. Your life is an expression of what you’ve chosen to experience. You are free to choose fear, illness, poverty, joy, vitality or abundance. As soon as you release one you can check out another. All are potential expressions of the One. You are an expression of the One, holding every potential. It’s all here for you. The colors you are seeing right now are just your current favorites. Your palette has every shade. They can be mixed more than 7 billion ways. We are here to paint a world as she embodies new form. How she looks depends on her perspective and our belief. Believe in her beauty and as you walk on her today your reflection will embody that truth. It comes every moment to our perception. We are holding the brushes in hand, artists in the midst of creation. This is our masterpiece. Take your brush and apply love liberally. Every facet of this piece is waiting for your touch. You know exactly what is needed and are focused right now on the part most in need of your expert hand. It is love – your unique brand of divinity – that will complete this work. May as well begin today! You are the One we’ve been waiting for.  Fully engaged in breakfast, the gaggle barely moves with my arrival. The lake is quiet, all are intent on eating. One lone long neck stands above the rest, ever vigilant; when this head bends down for some food, another pops up to take its place. Order and cooperation rule on the lake shore this morning.
A loaf of French bread, tossed in their midst, changes everything. No longer content to search on their own for what they need; the geese now race to this gift from their human benefactor, honking and pecking to grab what they can. The air is filled with their fighting; all memories of this peaceful morning are gone. One after the other, they grab the loaf, which is many times larger than their beaks can hold, and run away. It is no longer about getting enough to eat; it is about ownership and having the most. Peace does not ensue again until the entire loaf is gone and there is nothing to do but search quietly in the grass for sustenance. The lame goose is the largest. I suspect because he spends a great deal of energy hobbling to catch up, and is always building muscle. He doesn’t stop to eat until he’s surrounded by the others. His limp did not allow him to enter the battle for the bread. He stood within the storm, quietly eating while the noise and anxiety swelled around him. His focus never changed. This story is ours. The bread thrower is the cabal; the geese, humanity. Ownership, scarcity and the compulsion to win are not natural. They are manufactured reactions to intentional outside manipulation. When I arrived this morning, these birds needed nothing. Their perceived dependence on the bread and the bread thrower was created. It ended as soon as the bread was gone. Our bread is just about gone. We’ve forgotten how to keep ourselves going, but this doesn’t mean we won’t survive. We need to remember how to cooperate and keep our focus. There is plenty for everyone. Panic and anxiety don’t serve our intent; they are time wasters and serve only to weaken us. It’s quiet here now. The sun is a bit higher in the sky. The lame one has been surrounded with the other geese for quite some time. Their focus has returned. Once we remember that all we need is here, we’ll let go of our own fear of loss and dependence on the “bread throwers”. We are here to create. All that we need is focus, intent and determination. At first glance, the lame goose was disadvantaged yet he is the biggest and strongest and seems to lead with his quiet resolve. This is who we are. We are brilliant, strong and determined; here to create abundance and amazing – not for a few of us, but for all of us. We are the One we’ve been waiting for.  It’s tempting to make light of the U.S. Presidential election. Either because in the next dimension it won’t matter who holds office, (it’ll all be love and light), or because there will be no political agenda where we are headed or because it doesn’t really matter who holds the office, all are equally corrupt and capable.
This election matters if only because it is the first one held with so many of us awake. Being awake doesn’t mean you ignore things that don’t resonate. There is a potential now for you to see clearly. It all counts. Our world is being re-created now and now and now and now and NOW. You never intended to doze through 2012 and then wake up, ready to engage, on the morning after December 21st. You showed up to participate. You are one of the producers of the show. What kind of election are you going to hold? Once it’s over, what kind of President will hold that office? A reader shared with me this poem, which was dreamed into reality the night of the first presidential debate: Our Manifesto We love You. We call upon All leaders everywhere in every position and capacity: We love You. Either lead and serve Us, the people, the 100% Equally, benevolently and lovingly Or step down. We love You. Please pass this on We love You This is beautiful. As a producer, this is the sentiment I’d like to bring to the set. When producing anything, you first need to be aware of the end result. What would you like to create? It is tempting for us to attach a whole set of personality to the results. Personality is temporary. It is a platform on which we play. Personality enables us to see who we are, reflected back through each other. I didn’t see the debate. Instead I was blissfully engaged in a theatrical performance of “Alice in Wonderland”. My son has a lead role. One of the scenes from the play sort of jumped out at me: Alice is confused and the animals are speaking nonsense. She asks question after question. “Who am I?” “How do I get there?” “What do you mean?” “Where do I start?” At one point the White Rabbit answers: “That all depends on what’s in here” (pointing straight at Alice). It always depends on us. Regardless of who plays the role of U.S. President, we can intend for that man to operate from his deepest truth, empowered and sovereign. We can encase both men in love and support, seeing the outcome that supports the country in the best way possible for every citizen. We can do that in every case, for each country and election. Leadership happens with our consent, one way or the other. We are participating with our action or inaction, with our words and our efforts. We are One. It is not true that there are winners and losers. Victories and losses are temporary. Ultimately, we all end up as One. It is the place we began, the place we actually are, and the place we are headed. We are in this together and responding with love works every time. This is what we do best, and what we came here now to do. We are the One we’ve been waiting for.  I am filled with hope, love and excitement for what is to come. Something has changed recently and although I cannot show you a picture of what it was, I can tell you what I see. I see all of us right.
There are so many versions of truth. What if they were all correct? We stand today a divided planet. There are nations and within them states and within them counties and towns. Within the towns there are men, women and children; from every nation, following every religion, team, political party, interest and sexual preference. Within each of these you will find a belief so strong that it seems unchangeable. Here is a version of life I am coming to resonate with, for it allows for every difference. We are all right. The Cabal has infiltrated the speaking of the “Channels”, while there are some authentic “Channels” as well. There are man made ships as well as off world ships. There is both divine and human intervention. There is a dark force looking for domination and destruction while there are very human men and women who have followed the “service to self” route all on their own. There are “Archons” wreaking havoc and there are Alphabet agencies of human beings carrying out criminal agenda’s. All stories contain truth. Everyone is right. Everyone is love. You chose to be part of a grand plan – to lift the Earth out of the darkness she has been in; to ascend. The stories are all true. You are here to participate, not because you are better than anyone else, but because it is time now to restore balance to the Earth. The depths of the darkness demanded a great deal of light. You are that light. There are forces for balance and forces for destruction and forces for peace. The sacred texts speak truth, although the literal interpretations have led to division and speculation and misunderstanding. Many of them were taken out of context, which does not negate their value, or make them irrelevant. The force that yields the greatest power is the force for One. You are that force. The One has asked for a great influx of light to the earth right now because there is an imbalance; the dark/destruction has seized and held this planet for long enough. Our work is not complete. The balance must be maintained once it is achieved. We have free will. Man chose this path. We have been (unknown to our conscious selves) collectively in service to a destructive force. This force has one goal and it is absolute – it creates and then destroys as a show of power – absolute power. That is its only purpose. War, ownership and corruption are its methods. When it realizes there are no longer possibilities for domination it moves on – it has. Its minions, the Archons/Illuminati, do not realize yet that the game is over. They will continue. Like chickens without heads, they are unaware and still running around, doing whatever chickens do. This is where the free will of man comes into play. Man must now continue to make a stand against destruction by resisting those efforts. He will be helped by off world sources if he chooses to be helped. We have to ask for help, not ask to be “saved”. We do not need a savior; we are here to save ourselves. We are the One. We have come here ourselves, to save ourselves, in service to humanity; the One. It would appear that we have asked. Although our history is filled with darkness, the overall picture of things is not. We must get past the horror and disbelief of our past and move on to action in our present. It is time to do what we feel called to do. There are many possibilities. We’ve learned that there is corruption in our banks, corporations, religions and governments – we can start just about anywhere. Think of things to do that will no longer support a self-destructive system. Self reliance and collaboration is key. It’s not necessary that we all get on the same train, yet it is time to start moving. We are here with purpose. We are here to love absolutely. This may not always be easy, but it is necessary and will alter our world. Balance means that both sides always exist. This is the lesson of every spiritual teacher we’ve encountered. The earth is a template for growth and evolution. The challenges propel us; we are here for the stimulus they offer. We have come to learn. We are Master creators. We know what to do. We all planned this party, ages ago. We are the One we’ve been waiting for.  Free will is an interesting idea. We can choose. There is no cosmic decider making our decisions for our own good. It comes always to us.
As a child when I heard about free will I thought “How free is it really? When, if you make the wrong choice, this thunderbolt God will strike you down.” I was 8 years old; the beginnings of my questioning. I am no longer a child, and today I question pretty much everything. We’ve been lied to and it no longer matters if it was deliberate or not, not really. What matters are the choices we make. In this year of 2012 our eyes are being opened. I must admit that mine are like a deer caught in headlights – they are wide open. As each day and new revelation passes, our choices become informed choices. We are no longer feeling around in the dark, hoping not to anger the lender or God or official we are dealing with. With an idea of what’s really going on, we are claiming our place as sovereign beings of light, living in a reality that’s been controlled and manipulated by those who serve only themselves. The choice to worship, fear, listen to or obey these beings is always ours; free will. What will you choose? The effects of your choice will play out in your every day. Realize that this choice is not evidenced only with your actions. It is demonstrated with your heart. What we haven’t been told is the truth of our own power. We’ve grown up in a manipulated world, trusting logic over intuition. The wisdom you hold is found in your heart. Its perceptual capabilities exceed those of your brain. If you nourish those, and approach each decision from a heart space rather than a head space, your will is free. Those that have controlled us have done so with our head. They fed us information to cause fear and obedience, worship and subservience. With your heart engaged, those emotional reactions are negated. There is no fear in love. Oneness is already understood at a deep visceral level. The ancients got it. When you hear stories of the wisdom keepers and their traditions and methods, you doubt them. That is your head, which has been fed untruths and limitations your entire life. Listen with your heart. If what you hear is truth, you’ll know what to do. Lies feel heated and uncomfortable and can be frightening. Trust. The answers to all questions are within. Your heart will lead you to information, places and people that stimulate your own knowing. “This above all: to thine own self be true, And it must follow, as the night the day, Thou canst not then be false to any man.” from Hamlet, by Shakespeare We are the One we’ve been waiting for.  Love is a force. Your heart is the most powerful organ in your body. If you weren’t sure about what resource you’d use to get you through any difficult times, doubt no more. With the power of your very essence you’ll emerge on the other end of whatever it is you are facing right now – and shine. Just love. It is the one thing no one can take from you. It is always available and can be pulled out and used at any moment. Above the din of alarm and worry and fear and despair, there is a place of peace. It is from there you will make your clearest decisions and your most definitive choices. We are looking at polarity amplified. Shouts of war and loss, right and wrong, good and evil shout at us from every place. Understand what is really happening here, and with a calm you didn’t know you had, see the truth. These “weapons of mass destruction” have no effect on you – you come from your core. These are but the cries of an angry child, let them dissipate and love anyway. It is love that will be here when these other tactics fail. If you have or care for children, you know this game. Patience and calm succeed every time. Fear, regardless of its volume, is no match for love. If you were waiting for the right time to stick your stick in the sand and make your stand, wait no longer. Today is the day. Do not allow anything to cross that line that even hints at fear. You are a being of absolute power, sourced from Agape. Do you know what that means? It means that nothing in either physical or non-physical form is more powerful than you. Love trumps everything. It’s like having a secret weapon in your back pocket. Today, when dealing with any challenge before you, use it. Love is not meant to be saved for later or for only a few lucky recipients. Love is needed desperately, right now. The whole world could use what you are carrying – share it. Love your elected officials, bankers, relatives, friends and those who need it the most – your enemies. Love without pause or hesitation. Your efforts will have more of an effect right now than perhaps ever before. The world is polarizing, pulling and stretching and choosing sides. Fear does not know yet that it is out of its league. A persistent and consistent flow of “No, your efforts have no effect here” will demonstrate the truth. Others will see what you are and they will join you. The ripple effect is real, that’s why the fear shouters are so loud; they are trying to drown you out. Once you declare who you are, the rest falls into place. One day we may not need to make a stand, as the world will operate as One. That day is not today. Today there are some who still believe there are winners and losers and if you don’t join the right team or take the best route, you could lose. Love never loses. You hold the most powerful force in creation. Be it. Use it. Feel it. Embody it. In every moment, regardless of what you see before you, know that you are love, here to alter our entire world. We are the One we’ve been waiting for. |
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