as we shift - the trump card

This time, which is of our own making, is asking us to make a choice. For some time now we’ve been told that this world was going to split; that there would be a 3D and divisive world that would remain, and a 4/5d unified world that would move on, “ascend”. 

This time is upon us now.  The time for this is event driven and with the recently elected President Trump, we begin.  It is time to breathe unity, regardless.  You see, we are brilliant and this moment now is our unique method of surprising ourselves.  Not with a blast from space (yet) or beings not human (yet), but with mundane and very human activities right now; political ones, social ones, governmental and systemic ones.

We together are mutually horrified for any number of reasons now – folks are exiting in rapid succession, abuse and terror and corruption are uncovered each day; fear porn is everywhere you look.  We’ve given ourselves the perfect storm.  For regardless of religion or country or party or color; or of belief system or social status or job or age – we are each feeling the unraveling.  It is at once frightening and stimulating.  We are at times ill and sleepless and angry and exhilarated and regretful and exposed; every single one of us.

There is, it seems, nothing to hang on to as this storm rages. We did this to ourselves.  Remember. It is now upon us to love without hesitation or condition – everyone. There is no reason not to love.  These are roles, not indications of value.  We are equal. What suit being worn, or words being said, or position being held is illusion, not reason.  We are One.

In our magnificent style, we have played the perfect hand; the trump card (*definition: a valuable resource that may be used, especially as a surprise, in order to gain an advantage). We must now remind ourselves to believe the truth. For the truth is what will ground us as the storm broils and blows. The truth of our power.

This power does not reside in bank accounts or perception or election result.  It is held within. Love anyway.

You see now, on social, mainstream and alternative media, the reports of those who have forgotten.  They are the chicken littles of this time. The sky is not falling, we are rising up to meet it.  We are entering the time of our ascension.

Do not fall into fear or send messages announcing how bad something or someone is.  Release polarity altogether.  It is the only way. Remember the butterfly. We have to let go of all that binds us.

For as surely as the cocoon ensnares the wings of the butterfly, words that separate and destroy prevent our own flight. It is upon us to love.  If you cannot encourage or support, remain silent.  It is your focus and words and thoughts and actions that propel you now. Choose carefully.

We wanted to participate fully in our own ascension.  Can you imagine any way other than the climate in which we are now that we’d be able to do so?  Each of us is fully engaged, paying attention, listening, reading, watching and waiting.

This series on vaccines is free for another few nights: http://www.vaccinesrevealed.com/ . What I am struck by as I listen is the beautiful people and their responses to questions asked of them.  It is not with hate or divisive emotion.  It is with transparency, with honesty, with love and with action.  Some of them have endured so much, yet they only now want to assist in the correction of a system grossly out of tune with what makes sense, with what puts human beings first. They do not want to harm anyone. They want to fix what does. This is love without condition.

Love Trump and Hilary and Putin and every world leader. Love each of the reporters and writers and anchors and officials. Love them all; they are yours, they are mine, they our ours.

What better way to see if we could answer the question: “Do you love me?” than have it asked by the parade of characters on stage right now. None of them are lovable for any obvious reason.

This question is ultimately the one we must ask the mirror. This mirror has expanded beyond our bedroom as all of what we’ve been told plays out. We knew it wasn’t going to be easy.  We wanted it to be a surprise. Ascension is not for sissies.

Remember who you are as you read, hear or see every version you’ve adopted for this next part. You are a being of unimaginable power and extraordinary light, here to illuminate the world.
You are the ones we’ve been waiting for.

With so much love,
~Sophia

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Lyrics For the music video, “The Light” by Disturbed, follow:
Like an unsung melody
The truth is waiting there for you to find it
It's not a blight, but a remedy
A clear reminder of how it began
Deep inside your memory
Turned away as you struggled to find it
You heard the call as you walked away
A voice of calm from within the silence
And for what seemed an eternity
You're waiting, hoping it would call out again
You heard the shadow reckoning
Then your fears seemed to keep you blinded
You held your guard as you walked away
When you think all is forsaken
Listen to me now (all is not forsaken)
You need never feel broken again
Sometimes darkness can show you the light
An unforgivable tragedy
The answer isn't' where you think you'd find it
Prepare yourself for the reckoning
For when your world seems to crumble again
Don't be afraid, don't turn away
You’re the one who can redefine it
Don't let hope become a memory
Let the shadow permeate your mind and
Reveal the thoughts that were tucked away
So that the door can be opened again
Within your darkest memories
Lies the answer if you dare to find it
Don't let hope become a memory
When you think all is forsaken
Listen to me now (all is not forsaken)
You need never feel broken again
Sometimes darkness can show you the light
Sickening, weakening
Don't let another somber pariah consume your soul
You need strengthening, toughening
It takes an inner dark to rekindle the fire burning in you
Ignite the fire within you
When you think all is forsaken
Listen to me now (all is not forsaken)
You need never feel broken again
Sometimes darkness can show you the light
Don't ignore, listen to me now (all is not forsaken)
You need never feel broken again
Sometimes darkness
Can show you the light