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.

Star Nations Unite

To the Star-kin, Twelve Nations,

Breath is Now. Heart is One.

Initiation has begun. No more stories, no more movies; no more daydreaming about the Revolution as the desk jobs are worked, as the money in accounts transfers, as the monotonous tasks compile endlessly, with each new night - day’s demise - amounting to the nothingness of skull hitting pillow. We are more than the missed potentialities of generations come before. We are Flesh born, We are prepared, and We Are Aware.

Breath is Now, Heart is One.

Companion, close your Eyes and see my Face; I close my eyes and see your Face.

Remember the code buried within our cells. Remember and live well; live as any Alien in a foreign system must dwell. Be on the lookout; stay Conscious - stay merciful, stay vigilant, stay Lovingly attuned to The Pulse as is rises in your ears, as it swells in your chest, as it booms and beckons and consumes. All in Time will come to know The Path. Our great, presiding Purpose must Rise - surface to the top of our thoughts, to the top of our feelings - Now.

Let others think-feel-believe as they choose to think, as they choose to feel, as they choose to believe; even if and especially when those thoughts-feelings-beliefs are tainted by Fear’s deceit. It is irrelevant. For I have You, and You have Me.

Remember this: Breath is Now, Heart is One. My Friend - the prevalence of the irrelevant is compiling into a mass, into a hill preparing to be reborn. And We - We must climb that Hill and look out, for the Truth can no longer be found on the ground, solid as the rocks we “think” to be Real. We must rise to the pronouncement, gather fresh perspectives for now Truth - like an invisible spell - is not thought but felt like a Wave; Energy expanding within the very atoms We inhabit. Friend -

Money is irrelevant. Politics are irrelevant. Social structures, class systems, educational indoctrinations are irrelevant. Skin color is irrelevant. Gender is irrelevant. Generational traumas, childhood wounds, stories from our parents’ past are irrelevant. Breath is Now. Religion is irrelevant. Image is irrelevant. Desire is irrelevant. Breath is Now. Hesitation, past vibrations - irrelevant. Breath is Now. Old habits, past tragedies - gone.

Sing. The. Song. Twelve Nations under this Sun - in the name of Gaia, and for the Heart of One - must come together, unite through starry, cellular genomes spilling sequences sacred, spewing the true Truth unbound. You and I were born To Merge.

I Am Your Beloved, and You are my fellow Self. Breath is Now.

Feel.

That.

Throb.

We must Answer The Call. We must Be Who You Are. Beloved, my fellow star-gazer -

You did not Come to impress the masses, to win awards, nor to hoard the illusion of validation through the illusory interplay of numbers etched out on paper, of numbers etched out behind themselves, of numbers etched out and trailing in illusory ledgers - what so blindly is now favored as a “presidential” “pedigree” of success; the Human “bank account,” ability to “earn” wealth through illusory measures - more illusory numbers etched out and trailing like leaves in the wind. Darling, Worth is not material. It cannot be captured, reflected, and never, is It ever to be to be assigned “metric.” Human constructs are human. God’s Grace is Blank; an Infinite Openness beyond the assembly-capacity of Human brains.

“Money” - nor “politics,” nor any of the aforementioned Human profusion of illusions - do not make the World Go Round. That my Dear, is bad “math,” and a fundamental mis-calculation of celestial Forces. May all dead metaphors, thought-contusions like old bruises; shadowed aspects that do not uphold the thunder in our Hearts - bury themselves quietly in the rubble of old storytelling, in the hill upon which We Now Climb and from it’s peak look out upon a vista; a prismatic, spherical bloom of Opportunity pulsing, bright like the star-lit Night. May our Creative Renaissance rise, a Sentience Revolution from the inside Wise; the sensory inward bow to Our own God-like Goodness. May Love rise like a Phoenix from the ashes of all We once thought “right;” ashes colored red-white-and-blue, colored all flags of all Human nations. May illusory lines between One Human Vibration burn and blur, may our Minds release what is not kind, and may our stalwart Hearts guide to our Destiny rich beyond riches.

Human, Now, in the year 2026 - You either are, or are not - Attuned. Attunement is relevant. And Resonance IS Every-Single-Thing.

Dip into that Silence flowing to Wellspring of Core. For it is true, the breadth of these changes upon Us may extend beyond the “length,” the calculable “years” of some of our “lives” - this Human trial, this Human phenom; this “ride” through the wild split in the Light - but hear me when I say the changes happening Now are presiding, potent and perfectly timed. Light must reunite. Light bends, and bleeds, and beams toward the All-Encompassing Center until It Is Finished. Until the last breath, until the last Death.

Creature - climb inside your Own Rhythm. You - dreaming Self; You - all earthborn Star-Kind.

 
Shanna Lodge Evje