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The Multiverse is music, an organized yet random flow of vibration that, when physical conditions are just right, creates audible sound, symphonies of frequencies that stir and shatter and move and create and alter. The atoms and molecules and the quarks and the energy itself oscillates and changes riding the wings of dimensional intentions set forth from the beings of infinite variety. Sound feeds itself, giving rise to spontaneous symphonies that manifest as fleeting forms for the nanosecond and for the lifetime.
The foundation of life and form, the frequency of the Love Vibration that centers in the human at F# in the high heart chakra between the heart center and the throat, the Holy Sound springs forth from the nothing because it can, it must. We are each born in the frequency of the stars so aligned at the precise moment we say goodbye to the knowing And enter, once again, the grand dimensional adventure fraught with infinite variation and a flowing field of pure emotion. Like a marionette without strings, we dance through our moments set in motion by the first breath, being the song that is us, finding rhythm and harmony and lyric to bless us into surrender and full throttled living…or not.
Entering the field of absorbed limitation we face the molasses of resistance that diverts us from our grandeur and our perfection, slowly sliding us into controlled expression, or worse yet, the awful silence of giving up in fear and the empty promise of safety.
And all the while the oscillations continue, the sounds force their echoes into our being pushing against the citadels of so much unexpressed debris from the moments of doing what we are told that we reach a breaking point where we can no longer stay the same. And this is where we are now as a result of the divine intervention that has given us the keys to the kingdom…the hand is reaching out…and it is we who must take it. Do it and the symphony begins. Refuse and the cacophony overwhelms the essence of us…forcibly rebirthing us into remembering we are so much more.
Sound is physical, it is emotional, it is mind and it is spirit and it combines in a swirling mass that makes us a song worth singing…once again. Pay attention to the subtleties and learn how it moves and you will grasp its power to whisk you deep into the wholeness of you, reuniting once again with the all that is.
Sound moves us. It pushes through resistant forms of our programming and clears the pathways to re engaging the divine design. It is happening whether we go along with it or not. Let us just say that the cosmos is ready to get on with the show.
So, open up to the frequencies of I Am that keep knocking at your conscious self, beckoning you to pick up your instrument and blow. Speak the words unspoken. Sound the wounds that have laid shivering in the dark recesses of the tender tissue that once was such a vibrant you. Give voice to the injustice s that robbed you of your imagination and adventure and trust. Shout to the Heavens and reawaken the fertile flow of the storms of emotion that have been bottled up for so long. There is nothing wrong with you…let the whole quadrant of the cosmos know this.
You must find your song, that one and only melody that puts you back together. It has never left you. But it is now a puzzle that irritates your comfort zone, pushes against the fabric of your beliefs and learnings and your fitting in. There is no longer anything to lose. You have been there and back, fallen a thousand million times and skinned every knee of every incarnation seeking the haunting sound that cries in the night in the forbidden zone of your true heart…up until now. Seize the day and ride the windsong to engage the angels who will whisper the first strains of that melody. And then note by note it comes when you say yes to it…revealed as melody, then rhythm, then lyric, and then as whole song.
You are made of sound. It cannot be contained. It is like nails on the chalkboard pushing, tearing, demanding to get out. Get out of the way…open your mouth and bless us all with the essence that has been you forever. The world is hungry for that frequency for there is no other like it in all of time and space. You are called to complete the chord, flesh out the white noise of the now moment that is poised for the journey. DO not resist anymore. For there will be consequences this time…and you do not want to go there…anymore. Sing dammit!!
And we must open to the soundings of the I Am singing to us as well. It comes from the stars and the planets, the galaxies and the suns of deep space, from all the beings in the infinite space, from the local animals and rocks and water…let it in and let it nourish your molecular self. The sounds all must descend through the decreasing frequency vibration into each successive energy body before it enters the physical and penetrates that field to enter the inner realms to mix with your sound. You have downloaded so many messages and songs that have simply been stored in your tissues waiting for the right frequency of you to trigger the concert of awakening. Be inspired…let the information be released. Call it forth…it is your code, and only you can get the message.
Receive and listen and respond and express over and over. Everything has a message for you. Tune in. You do so by allowing your sound to spring forth. Like a call to the wild it initiates the exchange in an increasingly flowing manner. Start with your true name. Speak it and call forth the aligned ones who spring forth through and from your Higher Self. Then listen and engage in conversation. Sound it and let it dance through all your senses, awash with your complete essence.
