Letters to you, my dear. #7

Here in the woods, I remain closer. A realignment. Calibration of the path I walk, called by the highest to steer direction. The air elements I possess must also sway and dance to bless activation and transformation. Changing alongside the seasons of life. To allow space for my life force energy to expand. The trees tremble, shake, dance, to the vibrato of my song. The birds soar above my radiance to share perspective. The cicadas buzz from up above joined in harmony to the rhythm of my heart's nirvana. A longing of peace, balance, love to be sown in the barren soils of the Earth and restore what was once our divine birth right. Many may not understand the path, many will question, project their judgements, expectations, limitations. This is the very reason God has chosen us to serve in ways the mind may not comprehend but rather through divine knowing and will. It is crucial that you continue your service for the souls that remain bound to the boundaries of amnesia they remain lost in. We shall come together and connect like a constellation of stars in the sky! You are a shooting star. Remember your light, my dear...