Galactic vastness of spaciousness, possibility and even probability,
yet of no matter, earthly or orbital. A
moment unfolds facets new in these gracious vibrational baths. Breath stilled. Breeze, too.
Elation and wonder insistently expanding my rib cage, erupting higher
vibrational rhythms into my throat chakra, upwards through moistened lips with
corners rising acutely, eyes squinting sharply laying crow’s feet, sweetened
lines, deeper, longer—the signature of joyfulness in moments connecting
consciously, intentionally, vibrationally.
Galaxies transporting souls whose flights weigh heavily in
earthly time and nimbly, lightly on the aether.
Of two worlds, our humanness once dividing, now marrying dualities–yin
and yang, light and shadow, awake and asleep—dream time, all time—existing harmoniously parallel and
intertwining in this galactic space. With
no beginning, no ending, connected and fluid without pause for matter of
either.
When galaxies merge and vibrations intersect in their flow
of correctness, when fluid breathing and softened vision tracks vibrational
parallels of hearts’ delight, sensual quickening—erotic connecting, dance—a
timelessness unfolds, sparking energies melding, overlapping, coming, quieting,
then back again, and again. While of less earthly matter, but not
insignificant, the soul seeks unrelentingly this communion of heart, spirit and body—a lifetime of journeying and many more lifetimes, until found.
Galactic flight transcends earthly knowing when souls meet
in heightened time and space. Within
the special ethereal continuum, life unfolds love. Boundaryless containment—their air, passing over,
beneath, through all matter, defining improbable statistical alignments—yet when
these souls prepare and present Life, the dreams dared dreamed and held with love and
care, magic happens.
Kat
2 January 2017
