For the PH8 of the Moon

Ever one to embrace chaos, the ultimate void from whence we emerged, I dance within.
The non-space of the eternal Now holds me enraptured. Soundless vibrations reverberate, choreographing the floating movement that holds me suspended in the constant flow. In the emptiness I am filled with wonder and joy.

Anchorless in the outer world I am carried along, adrift on the choppy waters of human emotion. The space is packed tight with fear and uncertainty. The music disharmonious. Grating noises that echo the sharpness of the choppy waters. In the maelstrom of the outer realms, I become emptied of hope.

I seek the balance between
Neither here nor there
Where the All is One

In fascination I observe the me that I am, navigating and orchestrating both without and within. Passionately detached, I embrace my Goddess-self and we journey along the razor’s edge. Affirming, almost moment-to-moment, the vision I have always held. That is the world towards which I journey.

Awakening
Arising
New
Now

We are beyond ourselves. Cosmic dancers. Star-seeded beings. We have re-memebered the future we dared to envision. The honeybees have not disappeared they went ahead to pollinate the new realm. And those of us who have held the vision of Love’s beauty are carrying this beautiful planet instead of her carrying us.

Stewards, care-takers of the sacred, we now speak heart-to-heart. Test your telepathy with each other. The voices are real. Deny the fears, they are the illusions. Let your vision expand to include only Love’s essence. Powerful Humans are Love’s Joy made manifest and PH8 (fate) calls us to the dance.