As Earth moves into more tidal waves of light in 2017 they will penetrate the cell membranes and DNA, bringing forth an ancient revival in a modern biological tent. These deep space particles are living photons of light, they are ancient stardust.
When the soul demands a saline solution to its troubled heart it digs deep into the Wellspring of the past releasing emotional pressures that push from the inside out like a child wanting to be birthed.
This 11:11 will guide us one by one towards a place of wonder and singularity. Like stories of old when timelines stacked allowing access into concealed places, 11:11 becomes a straight shot forward and backward embracing all timelines on the way.
We enter the month of Libra on our way to the learning’s of Scorpio in an interesting button pushing political year. The coin is flipped in the air but where it lands is filled with illusion. Who, what, when, where, are the questions asked in a booming voice that demands answers.
As one sits and ponders the universe in the early dawn of a new day one goes inside to see the place that holds the Hope Chest of each human being. A place it is filled with the dreams that will not be fulfilled this lifetime due to one circumstance or another's Karma.
The realms, have begun to shift. Like two tectonic plates that slide side by side. In this sliding, there is a surface difference. There is a crack in-between the worlds between the dimensions and between known realities.