Whatever it seems. It is not. Constant flow. Our vessel takes us. We navigate. And flow.

We now all know. Let us never blame the messenger. Let us face our own destiny. Look at her in the eyes. And merge with her as one.

We become reunited again. That which separated us. Reunited us once again. Just in time. The day we remain alone. Alone, together, at last.

It is not easy. Feeling uneasy. Letting me feel. Letting me be unease. Observing. Letting be. My body is my medicine.

I am Love, illuminating my darkness, serving the Light, being here and now, being one with the whole.

Nothing like experiencing it to absorb it and learn the lesson.

You now understand why it had to be. You are working. In your own process. Welcome the teacher. And learn while you let God.

Nothing will ever be the same It never is. It never was. It shall never be. Let it be.

I was preparing for this. Without knowing, without wanting. Everything was a prelude. To what is here and now.