An auspicious day, Friday, March 13, 2020.
A download in the predawn hours came to my subconscious knowing
However; upon awaking to the conscious state of mind I couldn’t recall the details
Only that I KNEW something was received … in some way I don’t understand
The only words I recall hearing clearly were:
Hold the space for love
And
Bohemian rhapsody (LOL, WTF?!?)
What a beautiful spring day today turned out to be
I have never felt closer to Divinity as I do this moment.
There’s a certainty
A foundation
That no virus could ever penetrate.
Is this the real life? Is this just fantasy?
Caught in a landslide, no escape from reality
Open your eyes, look up to the skies and see
I’m just a poor boy, I need no sympathy
Because I’m easy come, easy go, little high, little low
Any way the wind blows doesn’t really matter to me, to me…
Good morn,
The lines below immediately made me think of you early this morn while reading an article written by a Kabballah teacher.
YOU my friend, are holy.
Love you to the moon and back.
“If we can take the goodness that is ours and share it with another human being, then it becomes holy.
Isn’t it a beautiful truth, that for every act of sharing that we do, the world becomes that much holier?”
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