Holy “missiles-hitting-a-target” you bombed it!

It was you wasn’t it? I knew it was you.
Me? I was just being still amidst time and space, celebrating the cosmos, bowing deeply at the synchronicities, that upon reflection, whereas by no means random coincidence that have blessed my being, while I, blowing kisses on the wind, creating beauty because I can, inventing adventure because it’s the courageous thing to do… I thought I heard you say something along the lines of “Holy @#*%, Thank you Spirit!”
I recall, not so long ago, on a silent, starry night when we had a deep and meaningful conversation. You had poured out your heart, your tears, your disappointments, your betrayals, literally across the Universe. You called on the Angels, the “Powers that Be” divine magic and all that is Holy and light. You told us, here in the Divine unseen, of what you thought was hurting you, what your fears were and that you didn’t know how, but you wanted it to change. You wanted love.
I want the change for you too. And in that moment when you thought that we were far, we could not have been any closer.
You are love. I wanted you to “see” that. I wanted you to unravel your truth, but of course, I could not do it for you and I most certainly cannot interfere; but what I can do, and did do, is ask you to see. It’s one thing to realise that the Universe and all of the Divines army will do your will, will open doors, will display your deepest core emotions in front of you. To enlighten you on what must fall away so that something far greater may take its place. However it is even better, when a human Angel, in the depths of darkness, realises in that single moment, that everything comes from within, that in fact you are the Universe, and if you should take back your power in love and light… Miracles happen.
After you felt what you were feeling, after which then you surrendered into stillness, you saw you. You saw how we see you. A divine being of light, experiencing life with the very breath you breathe. Yes, we’ve seen you, when you see the sun rise up casting a loving glow upon Mother Nature, when you get struck up in happiness of such a bright new day you run out into the morning, arms spread, beaming smile, wildly screaming “yes, yes, yes!” And when you see something that delights you and your whole vibration lights up in pleasure. And we also noticed when you’re walking past the roses that you’d bent down to smell them. And we also envied you, in the sweetest possible way of course, when you held your first morning coffee and uttered a whispered sigh of contentment.
You, now, needed to happen. Everything was by your personal design to show you that you can have everything and that it wasn’t about just ‘moments’ but it is about your ‘Now’. You needed to look at you with fresh eyes and see that love isn’t something that comes to you; it is something that flows from you, from deeply within. It comes from how you look at yourself, your beliefs and your worth… and there is no worth. There is no price I can put above your preciousness. You are more priceless than the most coveted, you are more meaningful than the most cherished, you are brighter than any star I could give birth to in the Universe.
If I haven’t caressed your face with a gentle spring rain to show you how I love you I do so now. If I haven’t spread color across the skies for you to stop, seemingly suspended, as you take in the vibrancy of life’s energy, I give it to you now. If I haven’t made it known how much you mean to the intricate web of life… let it now be known.
Transformation is meaningless without illumination. You have been to the deepest pits in the human realm and you are now looking Up. You “Wowed” me… and I am acutely humbled in your presence. You stood up, reached up, and flew into the Universe. I heard you all right. I heard you say “Thank you for showing me my truth. Thank you, thank you, thank You!”
…Needless to say I nearly dropped a star into a black hole. Crying the happiest of tears for you, you are so very welcome!
~ the Divine.

TrinityAwakened coach Neeshia Jasmara