The doors open

My dear friends,

I have had a vision building in me for several weeks now.  I hope the poem below helps you see what I am seeing, feel what I am feeling, ever present in my spirit mind.  May it open up this vision in your own mind, heart and spirit.

 

Love & peace,

Carrie

 

 The Doors Open

 

The doors open

Not just a crack, but fully open and wide

And the wind blows through

Drapes billow out in the fresh breeze

 

Opening, opening

One door after another, one window after another

The breeze is fresh and new

As it blows through

 

I feel the cleansing, blowing freshness

I am like one of the billowing curtains, sheer and diaphanous,

Beauty and love flowing and blowing

Clean and pure on the air

 

I stand now on the open plains

Where the breeze blows across the land

And the whole world is like a grassland unending

As far as the eye can see open, open

Open and unobstructed

All barriers down

All obstacles removed

 

My translucent hand reaches out and forms life from air

Air like clay that can be molded

Matter formed by my own translucent being

Air full of life and love

 

Yes, love,

Love is the clay

 

Love is the artist and the art itself

Love is the clay and the potter

Love is the hand that forms and the form that results

And the freedom that blows is a freedom to create

 

And here at the heart is my own beating heart

That beats in tune with your own

The coming and going of timeless time

The coming and going of formless form

 

We ask:  Is it now?

Is it now to move, to form, to be in this wondrous opening?

 

And the answer flies back across the plains, as swift as that breeze,

No, no, swifter

As fast as the blink of an eye, it comes

 

Yes, yes

 

The time is now

The energy is here now

The open blowing moving forming of the formless into being

This is now

And the fresh air of being is now

 

Reach out your hand of love

Grab the freshening air and form it

The world is molded to your own thinking, being, intending hand

 

A light glows and comes toward you

See it fill the air

The moment is now for the forming

The moment is now for creation

The world is yours to shape and form

 

You are the light

You are the love

You are the artist, the creator

 

We are the light, we are the love

We are the creators

 

Blowing and open and new

I am

We are

Life is

 

 

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Quado (pronounced KWAH - doe, with a soft 'ah') is a spiritual entity who has never chosen to take physical form. Carrie Hart channels almost daily Quado messages giving gentle and loving guidance and encouragement toward your self-transformation.

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