Posted by ourshiftingperspective, 11/19/2016
My dear sister,
The world that we walk now is one of chaos.
Think of this as the big storm we have been waiting for; the one that will shake the foundations of the Earth free from the grips of the tyrants that once held the reins.
This is not their planet, it never has been. It is ours, all of ours.
They tried to steal Her from us and destroy Her beauty with corruption and lies. They tried to bury the feminine, our power, our knowing and our mystery.
They poisoned masculine against feminine turning them into enemies instead of allies.
They fear us, you know, our rebellious truth and wild hearts.
They know we are connected to the forests, the stars and the streams so they try to cut our roots from the soil and take our spirits.
But we know the truth, it howls like the wolf-song in our veins.
They could never lay claim to something so sacred; they could never trap something so free.
My dear brother,
The old stories are crumbling, the pages not fit to write the tales that we will create in the wake of all that has gone before.
This new world will ask of us to leave behind the definitions and constraints of the past and pick up our crowns of authenticity.
This is not a time to stay in the shadows holding the strings and structure that once weighed us down and sucked the lifeblood from us.
This is a surrender to our own sovereignty; a release from the bondage of a world we could never be a part of because it was never made for us.
It was made for us to feel less than, when we were born to be the sky endlessly stretching towards the horizon.
We were never meant to be starving beggars in their world; we were meant to be Queens and Kings of a new world.
My dear tribe,
On this path of unfolding dreams, they will try to silence you, and pluck the truth from your bones.
They will attempt to take from you the very fabric of your soul and the golden threads of desire that are woven within you.
They fear your power, you know;
And the raging wild truth that flows within you.
They know of your power, this is why they try to trap you.
Imagine the force of your river if you poured freely?
We have become the catalysts of change for a new world,
The creators of a time when fear is discarded and we instead move from a place of love, authenticity and truth.
We are no longer trapped by the webs of lies and inferiority that once held us.
We are reclaiming our birth-rites as divine channels of art, music, dreams and desires
And oh, how the powers that be fear us
And the way we shake the foundations of the old world free from their once clutched fingers.
This is going to be short and sweet.
Many of us in the ascension community have reported seeing the repetition of numbers. The 11:11, 1:11, 2:34 and others of numerical sequences, 222, 333, etc. etc. We have become quite familiar with seeing these numbers over the months and years.