Timelines may fall like ribbons in a parade of Divine goodness
Or they may burn up like rolls of film
In the darkroom of what we had been afraid to feel
Each one holding its own significance of grace and reverence
What is felt like an apocalypse one day is a graduation the next
The tired wrappings of your heart and soul’s protection
Are withering in the glow of the New Dawn arising in your direction
Turn and face the shadows
In order to see where the light is coming from
It is not an issue of too late, but a choice of ‘not at all’
There is no time
There is only now.
Only the moment to decide even if you chose not to
Until the next moment you do
The myriad landscape of what lies right in front of us
Can only be hidden by our fear to see it
For to walk into that magical world is to say goodbye to that which denies it,confines it, and fantasizes it.
Walk into that new world with the soft yet powerful determination of the Elk or Gazelle
The soaring grace of the Eagle
Or the multidimensional majesty of the Dolphin
You are in the birth canal of your new beginnings
That only come from endings
A life that is born of death.
Your Infinite You is ready
When the size of the womb you have created is getting much too small
And the only thing you can do is move this way or that
Until it bears on you once again
You can not stay the same and expect to change
See that portal of light in front of you
Go to it. Burn in it. Be loved in it. Die in it.
One held step at a time
Gabriel Heartman is an emoto-spiritual men’s and women’s facilitator, energy healer, writer, poet, and heartist with the SoulFullHeart Way of Life. Visit https://www.soulfullheartwayoflife.com for more information about space holding sessions, group calls, videos, community, etc.
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