A Reflection that may create cognitive dissonance amidst all the human sentiments of love. Yet a way to see a shift in human polarity.

Yesterday was the last spirit thread left that anchored me to what was. This world now sees this vehicle (Cynthia) stripped of all she once was, the categories, compartments of her roles, profession, career, relations, relationships, animals, home, family, friends, loves. This happened over a few years, the emergent times. 

With every kick to the heart more light was seen, with every cut to the core more illumination showed through, with every suffocating cry a new ray could find me, with the breaking open of my chest, REVELATION - literally the revealing of light!
 
What has revealed each hit and ache to the heart as I lay diving deeply into it, was the light or bio photons illuminating in my field. Each time I/we lay wounded in the story, we observed as self to see the physical body, my being, charged plasma cloud attempting to re connect to implode. These implosions are functions of ascension!! (we will be speaking later in March on the Compass Rose Summit about this process) but for now we would love all those in heart pain to know, THERE IS MORE LIGHT WITHIN THE DARKNESS!! 

Pain is a doorway a gate, and when you know this and can observe while in it (practice, practice) you have the key to such brilliance of pure love. Some, even myself have wondered-WHY I/We have seemingly suffered so. Through the crush to pieces We re structured strength, through the suffering We grew wings, threw extreme pain We saw the light, threw the darkness We became, ARE pure love. 

This purity is what gains access to all there is, the gateways/worm holes/ centre of the sun/ The eye/stargates, the point of stillness, many names all the same. Would We change the payment maid in full for the ultimate experiences?? 

NO. No We ARE grateful for the greatest teachers and teachings, that pushed and pulled the flesh, blood, bone of this vehicles existence to the limits. To the potential that is! 

I AM Love, and AM carried by my trusty vehicle Cynthia. 
With this let it be so, if in the dark, the discomfort of initiation, observe your greatness. See your true MAGnificence, just there~~~ reach out with your hand~~~ Fell it just there. 

Claim it, choose you, love and give your SELF the relating it desires and deserves. 

With all this comes the completeness, you are Full, FULFILLED. Needing or wanting NO-THING! 

Ready to Be who you ARE~~~~~~~~~~

May Love Be at the centre of all your choices!


Written by the one known as Cynthia Harrison 

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Emotional time
Where a remembrance hit, 
Her old ways had gone.
I was, now no longer
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Interests, beliefs, relations, those ways
Diminished, dissolved from the distorted days
No want, no needs of the past human kinds
What came in was much more sacred 
Yes, sacred and divine
What’s left, oh what is left is all we can BE
The beauty and bliss beyond You and Me
She stands in her truth, as bizarre as it may seem
Glory, she knows only few man have ever seen
To paradise, beyond a description would allow
She drinks nectar from fountains far beyond this dear ground


The adventure of glittering cities still sparkle in her eye
Receiving gifts of technology the jewel/joule from the skies


How was this all to be done?!
With real eyes discovered it was for all HU Man and one.


This wisdom for others brought in through the gates
The freedom came in due to flowing for all, NO MORE HATE
This was not ours, she just answered the call
With ear of the heart, she hears for us all
Grand celestial sounds, ancestral whispers from the blood
Graciously responds, to feed all children with Love


The star gates open to her all around, she walked the earth for decades
receiving codes, the data of our crown
The point of awareness allow a great stream
Wisdom that flows in can be bursting at the seems
to hold it 
to hold it
She must take a breath
Look after her human
Remember to rest


A conduit, with new ways are not always at peace
Until shared with all minds that are able to hold, their piece
Ideas, the ideas are not all for her, 
Sprinkled out to the field 
For all to absorb
Light, particles of awareness, 
into matter becomes your force
Allow it
Co create it, work collective- of course


Mind so still
Trans-ceiving with care
She transitions 
She is free
To direct you with tenderness of care
Midwife of moments for the re-vel-ation
Your birth, your unveiling, your truth as creation


She guides you to your end
To hold you in your fear
Strength in her courage, rejoicing as you appear
Fresh from your shackles, disheveled and worn. 


Her torments, her struggle, her death meant for all
Everything and nothing, to NO Thing and ALL


Vibrating resonance as waves to the shore
Not Doing, Not Being
Beyond constructs it seemed
Glisten of the water, and sparkle of the dreamed


The ocean beyond the fountain is our true home
Where we swirl in harmonious awe
Yet not at all, 
and never alone, 


Stillness, emptiness far beyond Blue
Through the eye of the star


Beloved! 
We ARE you.