The Gift - Liminal vision
Of every vision gifted, and every message received, none compare to the profound impact this one had upon me, both in the moment and ongoing.
Visions are not rare for me. Neither are the messages that swirl around & weave in between my thoughts, clearly distinguishable from any curation or creation of my being in this life.
September 21st, 2022.
This vision came as I lingered on the liminal edge of sleep and waking.
As I lay in bed, feeling sunbeams begin to kiss my cheek, there is a presence I know all to well
Familiar, loving & wise beyond anything of this world
Soft pastel colours glistening with opalescent light begin to fill my eyes and a loving hand guides me, my hand but a fraction of the size of theirs yet I felt so safe, safer than ever before.
Soft & strong words passed lips that did not move, a hand gestures towards a scene below through parted clouds.
What seemed to be souls, represented as moving spheres of light, are streaming through narrow yet ornate gates, each dancing their way across an illuminated path.
As the spheres draw closer to the crystal city, a palace of light and sound, chorus streams from the clouds, joy, love and elation moving through song, taking form in curved currents, symbols & shapes.
The angel standing beside me speaks through my being, speaks through my senses, I can feel their words and know the meaning & the depth of what is taking place.
“ This is the mission, this is the purpose…