Sweethearts, more light than you know is coming in right now. The ocean is waking up, and so are the trees and animals. Humans have a choice to make: Cling to the old ways of violence, dominance, and territorialism, or go with the flow.
Greetings, beloved, we are Telos. We come to you as midwives of the great planetary transformation currently underway. Today, our focus is with you, an extraordinary human being of Earth. You are not ordinary in any sense of the word.
It matters not whether you are new to spirituality or whether you have been walking this path for decades. Reclaiming your higher ascension path is what you came here to do.
Mother of Light: Beloved children of light, you know that you can come to me for enlightenment and repair. I hold you within my loving embrace when you feel that you need comfort and replenishment. You are the light and love of my life, as I have given you life and breath.
Earth offers multitudes of ideas to lighten up. She and you are made of crystalline light energy. She opens to the universe as she lights up using the Sun, the Moon, the stars, and her crystalline make up. As she does, your vibration rises to meet the universe.
Greetings, dear ones, I am Kryon of Magnetic Service. Could it be that a doom machine exists that works against you? Well, some of you might think so. This could seem like an odd subject, but let me put it in context of what I’ve given you before.
Dear ones, how wonderful it is for me to speak to you so that you can hear and feel the vibration of my love. Do you know where what some call “sin” comes from? We call it learning, not sin. What people call sin comes from the lack of knowledge and awareness that they are love.
The journey into deep embodiment, beyond mental mastery, is the key to your cosmic evolution. As we weave the celestial codes of cosmic activation into our everyday human experiences, a profound truth emerges: Your light is not simply here to transcend.
Therese: The vision I see is of a blue sky with puffy white clouds interspersed and moving slowly on the wind thermals. As I gaze at the slow-moving clouds, I see a shaft of white light, and I am gifted with the vision of Mother Mary.
It wasn’t my first goodbye from this side of the realms, but it was no less painful. We heard the news of my sister’s terminal cancer diagnosis in September 2024 when Pluto had just returned for its final stint in Capricorn.
