To me the season of light begins as November comes out of her cocoon stretching her wings of light to become the beautiful dove star of 11:11 As the seasonal Light begins her descent upon the planet Earth we enter the true Season of light. A season born of Timeless Miracles, myths and Magic. A season of love that seeks to be embraced in the hearts of all humans. It asks humans to stop making excuses as to why one does not celebrate the holy days and the holidays of Earth.
Life has become virtually gridded enclosing one in separation from the true one heart, Too many deniable and plausible reasons as to not love or give or believe. This season of light is thick with potential and possibilities, it asked to be free formed into myriad miracles. Miracles walk the earth in many forms and look for vessels to leave gifts that the Creator himself has issued as a living attendance of light.
Life shortens itself like a dog on a lead as the 24 hours of Earth as time now shifts into a lesser mode demanding more revolutions than before. Many possibilities come invisible of nature camouflaged like a hunter in the fall leaves. Humanity scampers about looking for their personal rabbit hole to hide in as the heart demands complete opening in this powerful season of light.
The heart demands your undivided attention. As the Christ heart within all awakens to a holy time of time of new beginnings, of healing, of forgiveness for self, all of life and Mother Nature. The light that comes is so thick that it actually has a shadow. A shadow that comes to teach and redefine itself like jello that does not need a mold to take shape or color or texture. Like the great eclipse of August 2017 this living light comes to redefine our shadow edges honing us, polishing us, asking us to shine brighter and more often.
Like a decorated Christmas tree in the black forest this season asks you to stand up for light, to escort miracles down your street, to sup with the angels. To be a light bringer a light bearer, to incorporate all the sheen that is available to you from the universe. Like the real Santa Claus working for Salvation Army during Christmas what a magical experience that would be to watch, as they birth magic person by person, child by child.
11:11 opens this season of light descending upon Earth like the spirit of a dove or a star of light.
Holiness goes beyond religion, it goes beyond groups or teachings. It lives deep in the bones of every human on earth for it is through the very breathe of Holiness that earth is alive. Humanity has virtually lost part of their heart. They touch the right emogees in their messages but do not reach out and touch the hearts of others. Like a mime they swipe through the air with the greatest of ease. Knowing their heart filled characters will land in the cloud somewhere.
As the 11:11 energies enter let them purge you of what has been solidified and blocked. All of heaven known and unknown enters through this 11:11 Gateway. Align with all you know to be love. A flooding of the heart allows you to rise above previous emotional tide lines and the barnacles of the past. Set sail into a heart that is free of debris, free of the definitions of the past.
What is good within you has survived the storms of life. What was darkened has been cleared and asks to be polished into a brighter light. You are being reformatted in thought and deed into a place where you can consciously conceive a world that is better what you prayed for. Anoint with this knowledge for a new level of life that has been sequestered bursts forth from your atoms. You are surging with galactic memories and truths that have laid dormant deep within your DNA, waiting for the exact energetic signature to awaken them.
Burst free from the previous shackles of limitation and fly high on the spiraling winds of truth beyond thinking and time contained. Your eternal heart will lead you in the direction of perfect flow. Yes you are coming undone, yes you are releasing, and yes you will lose focus of what you thought was truth. Jump from this bridge of limitation and learn to fly by trust and trust alone. There is no one to stop you, but you. Move toward a longitude of light that awaits your presence. Light has an innate need to serve to embrace to become one with. Without you the light sits alone waiting.
Holiness is acknowledging your part in creation, your part the divine plan of light. Holiness asks you to stretch your wings, your mind, and your imagination allowing it to soar high above life's chaotically charged holograms and see with the eyes of the Creator.
Eileen, thank you for stopping by and for your appreciative comment.
Blessings of Light and Love,