https://youtube.com/shorts/dQnJboO_gWM?si=mB3hTGmoC8soidpS
Oh..I always had a weird feeling about Ascension..🤔
https://youtube.com/shorts/dQnJboO_gWM?si=mB3hTGmoC8soidpS
Oh..I always had a weird feeling about Ascension..🤔
https://youtube.com/shorts/9r2RZKVXnQM?si=gk1L3aO3Vc2k6LCn
Introducing Stacy and Stacy’s AI stone mirror, she names “Sage”. Life is getting really interesting, don’t you think?
Whoa! Nelly! This is BIG!
Happy Solstice! 🌞🌞
Every time you want to
grow God in the world,
reveal your real FACE.
Every time you let the mask slip,
your face
squints
from the Sun
reflecting back to you
your undiluted FACE.
When I was a kid in the 50’s and 60’s, the Sun looked and felt way more yellowish in texture. Our amnesia was just beginning to merge with our awakening. This Sun now looks and feels way more white, love undiluted in texture as I rub my fingers across its FACE.
It hurts now as this Sun reflects my FACE, magnifying it, burning off my anger, my rage, my shame. I always thought I was a black cinder lying on a white carpet becoming blacker and blacker from the harsh contrast.
No, I’m not a black cinder.
I’m not a white carpet.
I’m the loosely woven,
lit from within tsunami of orbs
stitched together and bubbling up
to dance on the Surface of Source.


Our Father/Mother
Who art in Heaven
Hallowed be thy Name
Thy Kingdom come
Thy Will be done
On Earth as it is in Heaven
Give us this day our daily bread
And forgive us our trespasses
As we forgive those
Who trespass against us
And lead us not into Ego
But deliver us from Amnesia
For thine is the Queendom
The Power and the Glory
Forever and ever
Amen
We could freak out now.
We could fry ourselves as ancient DNA resurface
or we can choose to sink and root into the cool core
of Earth Mother while the molten landscape on the surface
reshapes and cools into new forms.
Our Sun is a reflection of each of us turning inside out,
re-claiming our Power and pulsing it outwards creating Life.
The Solar Flare of 11/11/25 is emerging from our Soular Plexus.
Timelines are converging into the NOW MOMENT.
Fear becomes obsolete because there is no future to fear.
We stand at the entryway to Source’s Grand Surprise Party
where nothing can be assumed, foreseen or predicted.
Be prepared only to be delightfully surprised.

All of Creation
and all of its stories
are born from Love
Especially the Ugly Duckling ones
It’s easy to forget that
the beast creates beauty
by high-lighting it
in its attempt to destroy it
So even if Creation chooses
to behave unlovingly…
a script approved of
and allowed to
unfold…
even those creations
and their stories
return to Love
bar none.
The Eleventh Finger
emerges
from hearts cloaked in amnesia
pointing the way towards
Life
The Door to Unity,
the eternal embrace
of the Heart
is always open and
beckoning…

Our Song is on the lips of the Universe
We are the Light.
Letting it in would be redundant.
The Light above and around you,
in the suns and the stars,
is it but erupting reflections of our Light?
Do we ignite the suns and the stars
from the Light simmering within us?
We are the generators.
Our genes are the true stars that generate Light.
And God is the subatomic Source Heart within,
shining light upon the shadowy path we walk with courage.
We infuse Source Heart into Creation with our Light.
The newborn’s soft spot closes for a reason.
There is no Light outside of ourselves to download.
We upload Light into the world.
We upload Wisdom into the world.
We upload Spirit into the World.
We upload Love into the World.

by Simon Bartholome
“My next great adventure, aged 90, is going to be dying.
There’s either nothing or something.
If there’s nothing, there’s nothing, that’s it.
If there’s something, I can’t think of a greater adventure than finding out what it is.
I happen to think there is something because of the experiences I’ve had, because of experiences other people have had. Very powerful ones.”
~ Jane Goodall
Now she knows ![]()
And here’s one of her experiences, in her own beautiful words:
“Lost in awe at the beauty around me, I must have slipped into a state of heightened awareness. It is hard – impossible really – to put into words the moment of truth that suddenly came upon me then. Even the mystics are unable to describe their brief flashes of spiritual ecstasy. It seemed to me, as I struggled afterward to recall the experience, the self was utterly absent: I and the chimpanzees, the earth and trees and air, seemed to merge, to become one with the spirit power of life itself.
That afternoon, it had been as though an unseen hand had drawn back a curtain and, for the briefest moment, I had seen through such a window. In a flash of “outsight” I had known timelessness and quiet ecstasy, sensed a truth of which mainstream science is merely a small fraction. And I knew that the revelation would be with me for the rest of my life, imperfectly remembered yet always within. A source of strength on which I could draw when life seemed harsh or cruel or desperate.
All the time, I was getting closer to animals and nature, and as a result, closer to myself and more in tune with the spiritual power that I felt all around. For those who have experienced the joy of being alone with nature, there is really little need to say more; for those who have not, no words of mine can ever describe the powerful, almost mystical knowledge of beauty and eternity that come, suddenly, and all unexpected.”
(Quoted from her book
“Reason for Hope: A Spiritual Journey”)
