Christmas in Cali

The Airport Expresstress, listened as I talk evenly, measuring the result of this year,
A journey through the depths of my personal darkness.. knowing that her actions were not borne of malice
We all do the best we can.

I notice my breath as I learn to speak in time with my breath....a push from beneath it that speaks of lack..faster, talk faster, as soon this ear will go deaf to your truth.  Is this true?

Truth is spoken, through me, not by me.  Any line drawn, is subjective,

The Message:  do not enter this field without clarity,
clarity of purpose,
moved from kindness,
from a willingness to not know,
a willingness to discover relationship,
to be fed by the ground of truth,
of light and darkness in equal measure.
  step in to undulation
     entrain to the beat of the heart,
         entrain to the cosmic beat of Mother Earth
         entrain  to the cosmic pulse of the brother sun and sister moon....
    Be held by the gravitational pull of the universe....the ontological expression of life

Be here....Be Present....Be You....Dissolve duality....Be Born as God......
The Sun of God....Be the light of the world.....
         Hark the Herald Angels sing in reverence to your birth....
     Speak in reverence....el es Dios.