Transition is one of the most exhilarating parts of the ascension cycle. It is when we let what was, fade away and stand in the space of the unknown. A time of uncertainty and uncomfortableness, sometimes to intolerable extremes.

We run the gauntlet as challenge after challenge is presented and as there is no thing to cling to….we experience it on multidimensional levels that change and shape us as we drift in the flow of change.

It is when all we have embodied and awakened comes into practice. The only goal is to not fall into old patterns, to experience something new….the exhilaration and the suffering, a testing playground to see what One has remembered. Willing each challenge to grant us new inner standing, new consciousness and to align Us with the natural order of nature, our higher selves, our purpose and soul mission…to each other.

Stripped of what One thought One was….watching the mind and the ego, becoming the witness of the witness of the witness.

Learning more of ourselves, drifting from Spirit to Physical, the micro and the macro, the light and the dark…..harmonising, aligning, balancing for I Am All.

To be no thing…no One…..

Feeling the suffering and the pain the ego speaks of, in this space. No longer lost in it, sometimes even amused. Pain, suffering shifting into light, into a new way of being, loving what was once void.

Following blindly the heart in chaos, intuition is leading and the ego constantly reminding One is mad….for the mind has no idea where One is heading. For this there are no words…just a magnetic pull that One cannot help but follow into the darkness.

We have been here many many times. How strange it feels to be in darknesses lair lit up like a beacon. How strange it is to feel this uncomfortable and have the ripple of excitement run though your very being. For there is a dance of bliss in this barren space of paradoxes. Of no duality. Of One.

Feeling pain in a new way, moulding it..moving it, dismantling it until it is something else. Something full of information, something full of healing, something creative, something joyous, something for a wonderful tomorrow.

No words live here….for it is beyond human. Melding….body and spirit. The portal of what was promised. It lives in this space and enters our planet though us….for We are but portals of Love.

The Heaven’s rejoice and the Cosmos is in full Celebrations. The Ascended Masters, The Angels and All whom has been and is yet to come come together, no veil, no duality…..

The New Earth is Birthed through Our People as we are no longer the One in the Many…..We are the portal of Heaven on Earth as we asemble as The Many in the One.

To One that knows my words and that of which I speak….I love you my Tribe…..Thank You from my core.

And So It Is ✨

KyRa 💋

Author: GreatCosmicMothersUnited

I have joined with many parents affected with the surreal , yet accepted issue of child abuse via Pathogenic Parenting / Domestic abuse. As a survivor of Domestic Abuse, denial abounded that 3 sons were not affected. In my desire to be family to those who have found me lacking . As a survivor of psychiatric abuse, therapist who abused also and toxic prescribed medications took me to hell on earth with few moments of heaven. I will share my life, my experiences and my studies and research.. I will talk to small circles and I will council ; as targeted parents , grandparents , aunts , uncles etc. , are denied contact with a child for reasons that serve the abuser ...further abusing the child. I grasp the trauma and I have looked at the lost connection to a higher power.. I grasp when one is accustomed to privilege, equality can feel like discrimination.. Shame and affluence silences a lot of facts , truths that have been labeled "negative". It is about liberation of the soul from projections of a alienator , and abuser ..

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