Hello Beautiful
May You Know Love.

Letters

Let's do it inwardly

Beloved, below are various letters - all for You, spun in Love. Our Hearts know the way.

Every image here corresponds to a letter. Every letter is an act of my desire simply to be with You; to feel You there on the other end of an invisible line. Navigate these letters intuitively; find an image or expression that resonates with You and begin here. Continue clicking, reading and ingesting where You feel moved. In this way, We are guided; We are connected Heart-to-Heart, We are communicating through Hearts. And Darling, be it one image, one letter, one encounter or many - our connection is a colossal force of happening. I write to You because I care for You. Deeply. Without reserve. It is my wish for You to know my Love, for You to know your great, exuding charm. Newest, most recent letters are at the top of this page. Now -

Feel that thud. The center of your chest beats. And there too, is our secret; through the webbing of electromagnetic Resonance, We are connected. Creature - read blissfully. You are exquisite. You are made from-in-of-through the mold of breathtaking perfection.

Blue Pearl

sister / Brother / Sibling,

I have Seen, and I have been Shown.

Epiphany is no miracle for those who Believe. For those who feel beyond the edge of the rim, Epiphany is a flowing stream. Blue may it be called-named-dubbed, for it purls like Water and it opens like Sky. I tell You, you cannot force a bud to blossom, and if forced the bud will die. But you can sit quietly, reverently and allow Nature’s Gift to expand and unfurl as the spinning in Her Heart unwinds for your quaking Uniqueness, for your most humble of Selves.

Are you noticing these words? “Expand?” “Unfurl?” You cannot reach your second sight, your purer Eye through the intellect of old vocabularies. But there are certain Human words that will lead, like crumbs to the Whole, toward Her. She opens for You. She spreads her lens wide; and it cannot be rushed. No - nay. This Third Eye bends through no masculine forcing, but turns for the One True Man. And it is not perfection She seeks, but willingness to try, your willingness to Listen. So listen Friend; listen with your Heart, listen through your Body. The Body of the One, True Christ pours forth upon those willing to Listen.

Here are some words to help un-lock your Mind: Violet Fire. White Singing Light. Trinity Divine.

Listen. Gold Shield. White Lion. Lamb of God. Listen. Man Among Men. Wo-man Woven Through Time. Resurrection Eternal. Listen.

Listen and See in your Mind’s Eye - a dark tunnel, spiraling; on the outside of this gorgeous portal all is bursting to Life. You move at the speed of Light through the brilliant darkness until You find yourself in a Garden. There are colors so vibrant. There are smells so serene. You feel free. You are at Peace. And Now a Being joins you and takes your hand. From this Being you feel Warmth; Love so effusive it makes You want to drop to your knees, to kneel and to Pray. So kneel and pray - as the Being to your right kneels beside.

Weep, as the Being to your right holds You. You are Home and God is arriving. Creator aches to embrace You. You Are Embraced.

Listen. Imagination. Imperial Bridge. Liminal Space. Listen -

Heaven is a Place on Earth. And One can journey to that Embrace whenever and wherever One chooses to Listen with the Heart, to Listen through the Body. Breathe into your belly and remember What Is Real; anchor your thoughts to The Pulse. Feed to your brain, from the Center of your Chest, that Song. And allow the melody of that Throb to lull your brain Awake!

Mental is the Jewel at the heart of your Brain, but sensual is the Truth at the heart of that Jewel!

It will Open for You, the gland they call “Pineal,” the seed seated like a Pine Cone responding to pressure, to temperature, to readiness and to willingness - when You, Human creature, prepare yourself adequately and thus upon the closure of such preparation release All Else to the Wind.

He joins You at the right side of your Being, Earth’s Holy Son - for He is seated at the right hand of The Maker. And to the left You will see a chorus of Angels; announcing, triumphantly, Your joyous Arrival to that place beyond All The Stars. And She - is it Mother - who carried You there. She carries You in Death, as She carries All through Life. She - The Vessel; and He - The Holy Child.

Sister / Brother / Sibling - Do not be confused by “gender,” by externality; by mere anatomy and “form,” by the guise of separation’s “parts.” See All Now as Force. And allow New vocabularies to bubble forth from the depths of a velvet blue pool, from the depths of a space-time continuum, from the depths of a Sea of Energy. Listen. And You will feel the threshold ease, You will feel The Deep speak.

Find a quiet, private place and Close Your Eyes. Breathe. Sink until it is “deep,” and “dark,” and “silent.” Are you noticing these “words?” Beat until the Beating in your Chest is all you can “think.” And then ask To Be Shown. The Gate will Open, and The Light will Dance.

Blue - or shall we say “Indigo?“- is The Pearl to be found in that Third Option, expanding Dimension within All.

I love You,

 
Shanna Lodge Evje