

Words are starting to fail where experience and feeling exist. The ceremony we did for the west work was incredibly beautiful, and the experiences we engaged in were unreal. The aftereffects are expansive, more than any words could ever describe. Synchronist, flowing, and surreal are so small and awkward in trying to sum up such divine energy and experience.
The state of the world is one of beauty, in itapos;s dismay. Itapos;s a pretty incredible time to be alive, and I have no doubt that I am here at this time to play a part in the transformation occurring. Each individual alive today was chosen and chose to be here for this event. But most are totally unaware.
Itapos;s like standing on the sidelines, behind the curtain of a play that everyone in the world is acting and watching at the same time. Weapos;re totally convinced this is life, and here I am, (and some others) knowing this isnapos;t it, watching everyone else acting and watching something someone else wrote, and just waiting.. Slowly the windows are opening, slowly the walls are rising.. And actually quickly for us, these walls will totally fall down, with a hell of a boom.
And weapos;ll find ourselves surrounded by trees and realize weapos;re all onstage, and writing our own scripts, and our plays will take us wherever we want to go and we are able, right now, to be exactly who we want to be.
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