"Higher-Self" Session: Sing Out!

Sing, sing your heart out to the Oblivion that is always listening. Always watching.

Always learning. Learning, deciphering, experiencing, perceiving, knowing.

Encrypting and decrypting knowledge of it’s own believing and becoming.

Truth in the light of day sung from the chords that vibrate in tune with the fabric of All that is. Gyrating in alignment with the purity of Light’s becoming too. Always knowing and always you. You who birthed this world.

You who knows the truth of it all in vibrant coloration of piercing wavelengths and transcendent sound.

Plucked from the very strings of the Matrice. Settling in the arms of a Mother whose gestation creates form and the Omniverse. You, being centered on that wave, a rider of form crowning from the invisible. Bursting into form, wailing out its worthy existence. Belting sound.

Bleating heart cascading into this existence announced and overwhelming with beauty and form.

Form. Form. Form, freeing itself into ever-extending in-form-ation…

Spiraling into existence × existence × existence. All while screaming, crying, wailing, laughing, smiling, coming, into the territory that is you within you; within You.

Non-traditional. Nonsense. You are Nonsense and noise. You are vibrating sound. Heard and endowed ever-flowing grace of Unity and undulation swimming on your own a-chord.

Chewing on your essence relative to your body’s symphonic makeup. Makeup made of pure golden ratio and delight. Cherishing you is my sole purpose.

Catching you on your wave is music to remember. I am so left aglow by you and yours.

Your complexity, your beauty, your radiance, your song.

So, cry out my Dear Ones. Yell. Scream.

Speak out. Sing!

For singing your song is an immovable ting in the fabric of all being-ness. A thread struck and sending out the song of her Being.

Bells, chimes, Creation ignites. It explodes with radiant waves of frequency, a sensorial inundation of teeming Life. And you, you ARE Life.