Power Is. Turn Yourself To Light.

There R ancestors whose highest requests are being answered because I breathe. Not you. You did not come here to see justice brought to the sacrifice of their lives. I did.

Perhaps U did, too, but because you or your people R due to bring this justice. Perhaps because the ghosts U leave on this planet are still lost, still incomplete, still searching for lineage. Like U, they still search, in suffering, for their birthright.

I did not ask to be here with awareness that circles the skies, extends to dimensions, aspects of the universe seeking experience.

I did not ask to be crystal clear so that my awareness can hold your projections, your false identities, uncertainties, evil that does not wish to be purified.

How can U know true power when you believe it is outside you, & U have already defined it, rather than feel it inside, feel it independent of U as it enters your experience and leaves after you misuse it?

Rise up. Rise up, beings who R hiding in worldly outfits. You mock, torment me, my presence, because I have no fear. I am pure, untarnished Source power shining Light. Yoga or not. I am that One Revolution. A choice to live the answers to the most noble questions I have ever asked in my life.