Hi everyone!
How are you doing? I posted this poem a while ago and it felt like time for a repost. I have been reflecting on divine choreography, which is that beautiful dance we do individually, but even more incredibly, as a whole humanity - or a whole interstellar community when we surrender to Divine Will and express our sovereignty in communion with all that is, to bring out beautiful, loving, free realities where all are loved, nurtured and all may fully express their goodness!
Why do you hide your soul gifts
Tucked away in back
Are you afraid that if you show your petals
Even your thorns won’t protect you from attack?
Yet on the secret passage
It’s mostly children
On their way to school
Walking with moms or dads or nannies
Sometimes its grannies
Or humans walking along side a canine
Who could benefit from being informed by your beautiful soul
Opening petal by petal
That they are equally divine
And that they have the metal
To be soft as a rose
Instead of hardened at the nose
Some walk here
Whose parents work in every influential sphere
Maybe they need your light and love
To help them uplift in a new gear
Based on becoming a love-light
See-er
And those who need your light
Those who need your inspiration
Your beauty
Wisdom
Your very presence
Essence
That simply to gaze at
Sets things aright
So, dearest rose
I am your secret admirer
But I challenge you
To be a secret no more
To let the world see you and adore
But what they will find is an open door
To what is the Inner Sanctum of their own Source
Within the heart
The center
The womb of Creation
To birth heaven on earth
One inhale
Another exhale
Of its fragrance at a time
Allowing the waft of God-light
Solar floral delight
To inform the world around you
It can move beyond the fight
And into warm heart-womb love
To be gestated into heavenly-new
Forms
More True
Authentic
Letting the sacred accrue
Within your petal’s embrace
Nurtured and loved
Until it births and take flight
On the pollen of a bee
Who carries honey and light
I resonate with way The Sophia Code describes the sovereign oversoul as a hologram of Sophia - Sophia being a name for God - both the God with a face and without a face - the womb of no-thing and the pure light of God from which all form is made. This hologram is said to exist beyond the laws of form, and therefore our inheritance of this gift is perfect and eternal. But it is still a hologram. What else could being made in the image of God be? I never understood that term in the bible until I thought of it as a holograph in a holographic universe.
What is it beyond even the hologram that is the essential nature of reality? Watching flowers come and go hints to me at this mystery. I watch them come into being, watch their buds grow out of seeming nothing but bare branch and flower in a full and glorious flourishing and then disappear. Even when they coat the ground, before long they dissolve their form completely and without any fuss. Unlike animals that decay, flowers simply dissolve back into their formless state, their pattern held somewhere invisible to form again anew when the environment is right. Somehow, in the flowers it is easy to perceive that emptiness is the true nature of form, and yet the flowers are not less lovely, nor their fragrance less sweet. When they fall it is an offering that blankets the ground in beauty, or sometimes, becomes an offering in a birdbath.
I want to give a special shoutout to my soul sis
for this post on reclaiming our capacity to take up space with our own joyful presence, independent of the choices of others.Joy is a superpower. Joy is sovereign. Joy flows from higher realms and from freedom to attachment to an outcome, combined with our unique opportunities to co-create with life.
Those whose hearts have forgotten that we all come from the Source of Love that loves us all beyond condition and competition would have us dampen our joy or snuff it out altogether, preferably while feeling that we are doing the right thing, in solidarity with the despair of a world that is suffering from both external oppressions and from addictions to suffering born of humanity being enslaved for so long.
To step into joy is a sovereign act of creative power. To witness the attempts - often successful - to snuff out human lives, ecological harmonies and the freedom to express ourselves beyond certain bounds and yet to freely embrace joy as a sovereign act - does not minimize our compassion but enhances our power to serve Divine love and to make a better option available by holding it in the field. We are here to to decide we are here to thrive beyond false limitations - to birth new ways of being - to real eyes we are innocent children of Creator-Source playing on a cosmic field that we can dance with beyond old constraints to birth fresh breaths and to be a fresh breath for those struggling - so they too can join the co-creative symphony of joy.
May all that was meant for harm become a sympthony - a harmony - of heaven on earth; of Christ consciousness permeating all realities, one little patch, one little co-creation with life at a time!
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