I have been working with the spirit of music long before I came here. It is in my lineage. It is of my being. I chose to incarnate into a family that put music at the throne of all expression. It is there that the soul comes most alive, animated in all its myriad forms, from joy to sorrow.

Nowhere else in the pantheon of all experience is the spectrum of life more clearly expressed. It possesses the ancient wisdom of humanity, the eternal sound of creation, and the whispers of the distant future, echoing itself back to us so we may remember who 
we truly are. Sacred cosmic beings, we harness the infinite expressions of light through many forms. Yoga speaks clearly to me as a path for self-mastery, embodied practice and a way of holistic transformation, accessing the intelligence of the physical form while dancing with the serpentine energy that moves through the many chakras of, not only, the body, but also the earth.

Perfected geometry expresses itself from the vibrating atom to the ellipsis of the heavenly spheres. These geometries all have their own sacred songs. We can hear them if we listen and attune to their frequency. We can meet them and know them, closely, dearly. We can entrain to them and allow them to express their divine intelligence to our very core. 

Committing myself further and further to this life of discovering the infinite possibilities that arise through the faith of trust falling into the loving arms of the universe, I face down fear with the outstanding power of love that I’ve been taught through my cherished relationships. I learned to heal wounds incurred from my Father, with my Father, unintentionally passed onto me, as they were somehow passed onto him. I’ve gone down the ancestral road, tracing where some of these fractures occurred in the bloodline. I am the triumph of my ancestors.

I feel strongly that they came back through me, as me, in my cellular memory, to experience the healing from occurrences that were set in motion generations ago, waiting to be amended. Sometimes, I think I can hear them speaking. I wonder if it is them, God, the Universe or my higher-self. Maybe, all of those things are the same. At some point it doesn’t actually matter. All that matters is this moment. This is all the karmic unfolding of the souls awakening.

In this moment, I feel free; from my own self-bondage and free from fear of projection from others. In my heart, I know I am as true as I can be and that somehow, the mysteries of the universe will reveal themselves through love. And to live in this frequency of love, I had to purify the distortions that drove me to act and react from a place of scarcity and survival. I’m living proof that this work is worth it and that it works if we work it. Hold the frequency long enough and the wave has no choice but to collapse into this timeline. A time traveling quantum architect; that is my true nature.

What if I told you that you came here from the beginning of time to help save humanity? And that all
that you needed to do for that to happen is to love yourself and allow yourself to be true and authentic. I’m lead to believe it’s all one big spirit with a vast array of identifications, mirroring itself back to one another as a self-actualizing intelligence. The proliferation of life. May I explore this one with the curiosity of the perfect child. We can do this together. In fact, we already are. 

With love and blessings abound,