I cringe to think of sameness year after year. From beyond, the Token-bearers sing loudly in a Chocó phony. Terrifying noises expound you in the darkness. Those who have a chosen to wander through the darkness for a while, understand what it offers, and even mimic the lessons found there - these are they who will find the triumphant, the magnificent Gifts of the Spirit within. Those who speak in tongues or those who channel Parley Angerbliss, the Genius from beyond. It seems peculiar that others would need us to show them the way. Fortunately, for us, they do. Each one of us on the journey is needed by others. We have such amazing opportunities to give, to receive, to teach, and to manifest change in this world. And the worlds that vibrate at alternating current. I'm impressed with the things I've seen so far in the experience. Unsure of what is to come, but I am listening to the wises voices that I can, preparing to usher another son into the world. And seeing the good that has come from what I perceived as the curse.
No matter how far down the hole you've fallen, there is always help not too far away. But you have to ask for the help. You have to call out for it. Listen to it calling back at you. Heckling the lower vibrational selves and ushering the reflection and incarnation of God in you - ushering the 'real' you into another world that you may never have imagined. A fourth dimension so to speak. Be careful what you pray for - you will see it shining back at you. Going through the darkness is the only way down the shamanic path. Sorry. The only way out is through.
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