In 1992 the first 1111 was birthed all over the world, from Alaska to Africa we all waited for the 11:11 Gate of Light to be opened. We were not very computer savvy, there was no facebook or Twitter and only the rich could afford cell phones, emails were just being birthed.
As dimensional fissures become an everyday event we find ourselves sailing down new corridors of time as well as spacial and time expansion. What was long sought within self, within history, and within landmass, now slowly worn away by passing earth time comes to the surface.
As we slowly move our tired bodies closer to the autumn equinox and Libra, the energies of balance give us the gift of stability as we all come to a point of identical planetary equilibrium. Balance, finally some balance!
The light shines and reflects opening new angles of perception, intuition and understanding. The new angles of intuitive reflection that are birthed allow one to see through time, illusion and mirages.
Everything on earth
is defined by a numerical configuration. All life can be reduced and explained
by numbers. The currents of these numerical sequences bring into alignment a
series of new understandings that will help to adjust and balance every human.
All the stars and stellar vibrations are here to assist us in embracing a new light pattern. This year the summer energies line up to show us the way home to the stars as we look for a portal of escape leaving the coarseness of the world behind.
As the energies of the summer light heighten and grow like an un-mowed weed, we are escorted to a new conjunction of time and im-possibilities. We are asked to expand our horizons and expectations and our ability to receive.
We stand beside you in the arenas of life. We are above in the loops of light as you are down in the valley of earth life. We watch your hopes leap from the cliffs seeking to fly and many times land short of the desired outcome. You hold a seed of hope and light that can never dim.
Visualize the light as solidified, peace as solidified, love as solidified! See the weaving that the weavers of light create. See it as the very fabric of all that was once holy and has been forgotten.