In communing with the mushroom spirits, I was catapulted into the light realm, feeling all-consuming peace and contentment. The silence was alive, with a high-frequency buzzing, carrying a sound all its own. I was no-thing and also every-thing. A point of light, inseparable from the infinite expanse. Like a drop of water in the ocean.
There was no “I” and yet an Awareness. Awareness of the field that constitutes All. Bliss.
Then I moved through the dimensions, pressure and density, shape-shifting through a kaleidoscope of sacred geometries, until I landed back into my body. With the remembrance of myself as a human on earth, a download of information poured through the top of my crown, and my body vibrated with Knowing.
We are beings of love and light. When we come to the earth plane, we often forget this. But some of us remember. And when we remember, we remind others of the Love that they are just by being the Love that we are. We are here to help each other remember the Love that we are and bring each other home.
I wept at the beauty of it. We come from Love and so we shall return.
With all my love,
Gaia Sophia
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