19.11.21 Renaissance MOON/The Ocean

The raging storm of consciousness is met by the quiet calm of stillness.

Under this eclipse the light you are searching for is the lighthouse appearing through the waves of emotions and feelings you face. The dark night/void is lifting and you can only learn more about your own heart. Your Self.

The truth is we lie to ourselves in every way.

We are not right

We are not awake

We are not love.

We are trying to be. We are making our way there.

But we are human trying to find the way. The pilgrim reaches dry land now and it is not what you thought it to be, it is waiting to be walked upon with a new heart conscience. It may be a foreign land far from where you thought you may be at this point.

And on a distant shore the past holds a fading light for you to bid farewell. For this new World is an Ancient one being reborn.

Can you hold a candle to the past and light the flame of the new World?

All the memories of the days gone by are on the surface of your heart right now. They feel like small wounds left to be healed by the night.

Rise up on the ocean of the Renaissance Age and surrender to the swell of the waves and reach the lighthouse waiting for you to find.

A small cry within you is the stirring of a new(ancient) you waiting to be born into its light.

Simplicity is the moment you let go of your righteous right to be right. Then the door to Freedom beckons.

You must let down the sword that has inflicted the wounds of your own superior ways. A deeper understanding of the Divine comes up from the ashes of your once resplendent coat of many colours. The divine is the temple of your own heart where you must kneel down in supplication to the plan of God being the map of your soul.

When all the fight is done, you remember.

YOU CAME HERE TO LEARN TO LET GO, and, LET GOD.

In his Name.

Caroline x