Maybe writing is the path. The path through the pain.
So that as words are put onto the page, somehow the skies above — the rain begins to clear. And we can see the light shining down from heaven again, just to know how much we’re loved.
That each one of us must take our own inward journey.
And that those who do not believe in us — we cast away their fears as we write. We let our tears transform into golden raindrops that hold the magical elixir of love straight from the heavens.
Our golden streams of love.
Here for the taking. Here for the receiving — the receiving of all that is good.
And perhaps it takes standing up to our own pain, and those who torment us, to say “enough is enough.”
And quite surprisingly, those we need to rise about, to say “enough is enough….the very ones we need to face…might be those dressed up as heroes from an earlier part of our lives…
The moms, the dads, the sisters the brothers…now all seemingly turned against us, just trying to find a way through their own pain.
Because it was never about us. It was always about them. And about us wanting to help save them.
But every soul must walk a journey of their own. We cannot share our hard won wisdom with those who don’t seek to understand — those who are too lost in the shroud of mystery, too covered in blankets of darkness to be able to see the stars.
So we shine, shine, shine ever onward.
For that is all we can do…
Is to look to our own north star, the brightest one we can find within — and then follow it. And not let any mother, father, sister or brother tell you otherwise.
Not to let them tear you down with their words.
For you were meant for greater than this — you were meant to shine and not be broken…to allow all the broken places to be healed with the light of love.
You are enough, dearest one. And you always have been.
Don’t let anyone tell you different — especially that little voice in your head.
Allow the little girl within you, to be wrapped up in sweet robes of gentleness…caressing her with your light and your grace — with a warm cup of tea and a space to look out the window.
Oh, look, a bunny — there, in the yard.
She connects with me, and the three of us just smile. You are enough, beloved one.
You always have been and you always will be. No exceptions. You are the rule.
And you are the light that shines like the stars in the nights sky.
And it breaks my heart to see you cry — to see your misery in believing any of this is about you.
For you were born for greatness. Your destiny written in the stars.
Keep writing, dear heart. Keep writing, and you’ll find your way within. To a land of distant melodies that make harp music to the sound of your own drum.
For you alone have the heartbeat, that can make the whole world one.
You alone are enough, my child, always and forever and then after that.
Always, and forever. And then after that.
We are with you. I am with you — your own internal song. Listen for me daily, and feel my heartbeat in your song.
Follow the pulse of the Divine and all will be more than fine.
Allow God’s will for your life to flow through you, and you’ll never find yourself alone. You’ll find yourself surrounded by guardians, protectors who love and adore you.
For you are a cherished being of light, a dancing delight to watch expand.
When there is a smile in your heart, there is a smile in ours, you never have to do it alone.
You are so treasured, and adored and I love you.
Forever and then after that.
To the moon and back and then looped around with the stars, in a great big cosmic dance or a wink — blaze your trail, ignite your heart, and all will be right in the end.
Follow your heart, that space there between — go there now, my sweet, my darling, my Queen.
You are beautiful and your gifts are bountiful, there is so much here for you to explore.
Don’t let anyone else get in your way — your love is pure and comes from the heart — let your love out, let it dance and it shine…
For all will see, you’re simply Divine.
And if they don’t, that’s okay — because you’ll always have me.
I’m so proud of you, my darling.
So smile, with your chin up and take care of yourself with care — for there is no one who can care for you better than you.
You’re your own special guardian, why yes, that is true.
There is nothing that can stop you, not even the darkness, or a comet on the wrong flight.
You’re on the right path — keep on going, you’re a delight.
Keep expanding and growing and sharing your joy. And know that I’m proud of you. Always, … and forever, and then after that.