Has the Cosmic Vacuum Sucked up All the Miracles?, by Gillian MacBeth-Louthan, October, 2014, http://www.thequantumawakening.com
I am SHE that heralds from the stars. The threads of my gown of light are interwoven with constellations.
I am SHE that you wish upon in the night sky as you look up and see my hearts light pulsing toward yours.
I am Star Woman and I live within you as you live within me.
When you were a child, you would sit at your bedside and ponder all that was in the sky above. You would look for the signs. You would look for the magic.
You would look for the hope that you so needed in your life. You sought someone who loved you more than you even loved yourself. When you were a child, you wished upon me and I did my best to make all your wishes come true.
I came to you and brushed the tears from your eyes as you, little one cried yourself to sleep – tears of confusion over your family, over your school, over your day. I stood there and looked at you and loved you with all of my heart.
I was Star Woman then as I am Star Woman now.
Within me live black holes and white holes and ultra-violet holes. Within me are universes that implode and explode upon them selves.
Just like your emotions, Your explosions are a microcosm, where my explosions are a macrocosm. You are not miniscule in heart, in love, in light, or in deed. You are a great galaxy that chose to remember itself in human form.
You, dear ones, hold the very fabric of time within your being. You look to your world for the answers that only can be seen in the nucleus of your being. You look to the trees and the winds that dance through them to give you the messages you seek.
It feels as if you have been shuttled away from what you once knew, into a place that is a foreign and strange. Everything seems to be speaking an unfamiliar language and your heart seems to be beating at an irregular beat.
You feel like a great vacuum has sucked away all the miracles and they no longer exist. A great void has come and taken them from your land like a pied piper calling to what is lost.
As you breathe into a place of brighter light and deeper love, you spring forth from a place that produces pearls of wisdom from the oysters of irritations.
Your heart beats harder and faster when you find a part of the puzzle that gives you a point of remembrance. You move from your position of sparrow into your position of condor, flying above the illusions of earth, into a place where love dwells.
You do yourself an injustice trying to change what is. You have come to the end of an alleyway of a future that was created by a mass consciousness. Your place is still here, but where you find your peace does not come so easily.
I ask you to fly high into places that your heart knows and your heart remembers to find that peace. Stay sharp at the summit of your spiritual awareness.
Do not jump from a cliff like a worried lighthouse swimming to save another that is about to crash on the shores of life. You must shine for them and teach them to fly, to sup upon a higher light and a higher belief system.
Many have lost their faith; they have lost their way in this mirage of confusion. Some have lost their homes, and the landscapes of their future.
It is up to you to draw them a new picture, to draw them a new outcome by your strong actions, building a future from a different place and a new blueprint.
Your wings have been flustered by these winds of change. The hope that you hold for yourself – give to all of Earth, see her fulfilled and healed.
At this time I leave. I am Star Woman.