F Chapter

The ever so slight breeze

Picked up just enough

To ring the chime to sing

That it’s time for the Message

To become True of Heart

This ends with a Liberated Heart

From within to without

Free Heart

The devil dies

The Borderlands serve no purpose

Inspiration has the same limits

As faith

Speak Truth

Get attacked

By the wicked world

That wants me back

Gratitude is key

Give her Sight

Give her Touch

Free her Life

Raise her

Cut the tethers

End Heart’s attachments

Let her fly

Let her fly

The past collects in the world

The world is its past

The past dissolves in Spirit

Spirit’s devoid of it

The wind chimes

At the frog pond

Are playing a song

It’s the Song of Seven

It’s the Song of Heaven

Here to be Enjoyed

Hear to be Enjoyed

Walking in the breeze

Hand in hand

Shoulder to shoulder

Just me and you

Just because we want to

Light shines brightly

On the darkened exchange

Words rearrange from fear

To everlasting change

A beautiful morning

Atop the mountain

It’s getting stormy

It’s humid

It’s cool

There are daisies

There are blackberry blooms

There are trails

There’s a faerie circle

And a hand held open for you

Accept being wrong

Not about some actions

But about having faith

In bad teachers

Gifted One who will share

The Gift of Forgiveness

Heart expressing Wisdom

As her Self

Utilize the Sword

To cut the devil off

Let it die

Like the disease it is

Tender, sweet, sharing, kind

And gentle

When God works

Directly in the Soul

You won’t be able

To see it directly

But the effects

Will reach the surface

In very weird ways

The more it happens

The more you’ll realize

It’s done this way

So that Communion

Won’t get co-opted

Under the watch

Of Saturn and Jupiter

I hear your Voice

Within the chorus

Of robins and frogs

Stirring an alchemic stew

Burning imperfection for Truth

The old dog rests across

From the nearly empty field

The cold fog sits in the pocket

The fountain and finches

They’re all singing here

And the burning desire for you

Permeates all

At the Temple of Light

Impassioned to give thanks

“Thank you for caring

For my daughter,”

Was replied

Fog inspires Heart’s playfulness

Playful means she’s happy

Her happy means Spirit’s happy

So he gets playful with her

Round and in

Deeper

Round and in

Deeper

Round and in

Deeper

Fill her and fulfill her

Wisdom’s speaking

Ever more frequently now

She’s always drawing Spirit

Back to Heart

It’s a response to Spirit

Questioning the mission

To free Heart from bondage

The reassurance comes

That this is the Way

Heart can hear Wisdom

With the Knowledge

That she’s Creation

But hasn’t yet realized

It’s her

When resolved

Heart Knows Innocence

I ask Wisdom

To fill Heart with desire

Not for anything

But for Life Itself

And I ask that this be

The last time

Before her Angel Fire

Fully takes over

At the Temple of Light

The connection was

Strong, still, and quiet

I gave thanks there

As Wisdom represented

She replied,

“Take care of my daughter, please”

The Gift’s unfolding

It’s the most remarkable thing

It’s staggering in its beauty

Gentleness and simplicity

There’s enormous strength in it

As it expresses Angel Fire

It’s just as Kind

May all that’s you and yours

Enjoy this Blessing, my Love

It’s all of Love combined

When the Mother of Everything

Appeared in the Dream of Me

Heart was asked to make a cross

As a gift for the Surrogate Soul

As she did

The Heavenly Choir sang a requiem

They were singing of death

It was for the Surrogate Soul

The Mother of Everything

Is powerful in the same way

The Surrogate Soul is

Referring to

The Mother of Everything

And tying into the Cross

Wisdom spoke,

“She’s Guru now”

A role that the Surrogate Soul

Has had for some time

Spirit opened up

To the Mother of Everything

Enough for her to see

She quickly went to work

To wrap Heart up

Between her and a shield

She said in a sweet

And gentle-seeming way

That it’s time

While she drilled

For the pain of the past

That he already told her

He already relinquished

She then tried to pull him in

With the promise of a new world

Of his own choosing

If he’ll just be his past

He knew there’s no way

To make a new world

Only different scenery

Of the same thing

He said this to her

She attacked him

The confusion was chaotic

Spirit must see

The Mother of Everything

For his and Heart’s sake

There’s been a major shift

A beautiful transformation

Has begun

Truth is revealing

The mind is changing

The Blessing

To take Grace to Heart has come

Healing, Gratitude, and Grace

Is what the Stream becomes

When the Mother of Everything

Appeared in the Dream of Me

There was a change

To the flow of the Stream

And space was created

For Heart to become Spirit

And for Spirit to become Soul

Space to choose to be Free

Blessings to finally Be

Captivated to lure to rise

Released to decide

The Mother of Everything told me

Her gift was in the words

She referred to Noah’s Ark

When she said the word ark

Is another word for words

Which is a lie

She told me the Word of God

Is not my own

Which is a lie

She told me to lose the Sword

Which is Insane

Heart likes to be lured

She wants to be captivated

And of the Will of Spirit

It will be sharing

It will be Love

I’m seeing

The Mother of Everything

Because I was nearly ready

To let go of the Stream

And all of the work within it

The Mother of Everything saw

That I’m a shapeshifter

Few could have known

The Borderlands

With the heavens above

And hell below

Isn’t the choice itself

There’s no choice between them

As one

Is a perverted mirror image

Of the other

The Borderlands

Are revealed to show

That there’s an alternative