A few clear shots and then cotton ball clouds covered it up. As I sat under the full moon this evening, these were the words that came.
To all the Guardians… of the Galaxy… the ones that are here and now, I salute you.
Whatever your super power is. Love, anchoring, remembering, clearing, oh the list could go on and on. Teachers, healers and the ones with no names/fame. To the pioneers, light warriors, ancients… to All, thank you.
While many of you know who you are… some will question, who… ? Hint, hint… YOU and in time you will know. We each came in with a unique gift… to an amazing place… at a special time. Each and every time.
So thank you for your work… service… being, you.
As I sat with the rising sun this morning… it did, for a minute,
look like the moon with the cloud cover.
And this evening, for a moment, the harvest moon looked like a rising sun.
What an awe… auspicious day and night.
So… goodnight moon and rest well sweet souls. All is well. Namaste.
As I connected to the grid, Spirit had a sense of humor. It was like a role call. All were accounted for. And it’s not too late. Nor will it ever be. Join in. All it takes is a thought/intention/peace in your heart. While some know… just be…lieve.