Day Twenty Two
Souls migrate and migrate and continue to migrate.
Time and space mean nothing in the galactic terrain through which souls migrate.
Now, in our human experience, we are collectively resonating with Migration.
We’re heading home. Together, we seek. Together, we shall arrive at the safe harbors. All that we lose or gain along the way brightens the light with which we merge and merge again.
Lone woman in white
Slides bead after bead on string
Remembers All One
May this world’s warm, soft heart grow so enormous that Love will resonate out into the furthest reaches of the cosmos. May the sacred geometry of the Earth’s magnetic field vibrate the Sacred Sound Current. May Love embrace this Earth! May loving kindness embrace this Earth. May divine loving kindness embrace this Earth. May Infinity’s divine loving kindness embrace this Earth.