May I Just Interject...

No one is here by accident or mistake.

Every one here is here with purpose.

Presence fulfills purpose.

You don’t have to do something, evolve into someone, or achieve anything.

Just being here as you is its own purpose and meaning. The rest is extra.

No one has to prove their worth.

(Nature makes the best art.)

The sun is good for us.

Animals are good for us.

(June, my son’s dog and my friend.)

Silence is more powerful than chatter.

(Though I wouldn’t ever give up chatting with heart-connected friends.)

The heart’s electromagnetic field is much greater than the brain’s field. (No one says I wish I collected more facts on their death-bed.)

Doing something you love is its own reward. It’s also good for you, but you already knew that.

We showed up with everything we need internally and were provided everything we need externally.

Life is intrinsically wound up with love. Maybe two names for the same thing. (I know a lot of crud was layered over it.)

Love is the backdrop, the glue, the purpose, the animating substance, the point, the aim and the target.

Whatever it looks like, it’s all love.

When we notice what stirs appreciation and wonder we connect with our essence. (Love, of course.)

You can’t escape love. And you can’t escape you.

Being yourself is an act of love. The more you, you are, the more love you embody.

Our lives were not meant to be about survival. About getting ahead or our piece of the pie. (ffs) We are not naturally competitive, let alone warlike.

We are naturally loving, cooperative and in sync with Natural Law.

Here’s some blue:

Even when we’re blue, there’s still love.

As we’ve been discovering, we’ve been living in a massive misdirect, a hijack, a simulation; an overlay… whatever.

Something happened and now it’s being taken care of. Of course, we have our part to play. We have choices to make.

What’s real has always been present. What connects, inspires, expands, ignites and delights us, is still here.

Feel free to be delighted.

Feel free to feel sad or angry or anything else. That’s the deal with being free beings. (But don’t be sad or angry too long.)

We are free. Have always been free.

We can’t die. Not possible.

The simulation is dying. The crud has to go and everything that propped it up is going too.

You don’t go anywhere, even if you drop your body.

You can’t kill love.

Like surrounding a toddler with toys to keep them busy while meals are prepared or laundry is done, we’ve been given all sorts of distractions to keep us from noticing the key, most essential features of being a human being.

Energy beings who transmit and receive signals. We can transmit and receive love frequencies that charge us up, keep us healthy, strengthen connection and lift everything around us.

Or, we can send and receive dense frequencies that promote distrust, anxiety, worry and fear. We get to choose. Because we’re free.

Whatever is going on out-there in this needed collapse - we’re bigger than all of it.

You are so much bigger than all of it.

Thanks for stopping by. Interjection, over.

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