The map is activating with higher frequencies from deeper embryos of the inner earth. Still small points reverberate with the higher incoming streams of the higher hierarchies. Placid waters rise with revelry. Tepid water enlivens. Natura in her natural form moves into her natural state at an ever-momentous pace. The lands will soon shake and tremble at her sight. Deeper shades of destiny wash over the lands changing their relationship with timidity at the sight of herself. The earthen floor will open to swallow the poor in spirit, relieving the meek of their soul’s stench warping the face of time. The Distant One rises still from these deepest depths, redeeming the most fallen faces we have worn. The Elementals are becoming more vocal about participating in our evolutionary course. Their whispers are warming into fuller sounds. Their call to us to learn from their wisdom expands into the cosmic horizon welcoming us into our heroic composition. Lady Sophia moves slowly upon the meditative mind we offer her. Her home in us is built from reverence. Her hearth is warmed with imaginations of sacred composure dedicated to the beauty of perfectly composed love. If humanity is to be saved, it must be saved from above; weapons formed against evil may only be birthed from the Good, that is with powers that do not violate the laws of freedom. Sophia instructs us that we must not engage the violent influence of evil with weapons drawn from their realm - it is an impossible win. We are tasked with the continual chore of finding the True, the Good and the Beautiful and dressing in them. This alone will suffice. Making moods of mercy and statures of honorific composure are emissions respecting human freedom in which the spiritual world can manifest. The draw to this poignant beauty is an impulse to will that is not deterministic, but inspires the recognition of one’s best nature – an ideal self- and the destiny born of it.
Watercolor by Forczek