While  many have quietly created massive changes

on a peace filled grass roots level,

never before in the history of time

has one ever been felt ever been proceeded and preceded as the one we are in the midst of right now.

It is a revolution/evolution of epic proportion .

The only one that comes close to this one perhaps

would be seen as the manifesting energies of Christ.

Imagine a world filled with The Christ children.

The holy of holies.

I do not speak of this in a religious context

but rather as a principality of love

of compassion

of caring for one another.
It is in this light that I speak of the new revolution.

It rides on the wave called a sonic wave.

Some have called it a stellar wave.

It is certainly of galactic magnitude.

It is the grass root uprising of one voice.
When two or more gsther in the light of love.

the light of the heart. 

Its center point (nebulous)

is the mobius strip of love.

It is light.

Its name  is compassion .

It is hope faith and trust all balled up into one giant orb.

The orb of heart.

The orb of life.

The orb of love.

so it is

On the human level it is being played out as a visual drama easily seen ,

since being human as well as spirit we are visual beings.

This drama is seen in what appears to be torn apart

but is actually the coming together

of Tibet and China.

It is the white lion

singing as a whole

torn/born from dragon and lamb divided into two.

It is the yin and yang of all that is
of all that ever was
of the all that ever will be.

In this stillness of wholeness it will be discovered.

In the silence of the lambs;

 of the in breath

the out breath

the breath between two notes.

Time is now still.

It is called the zero point.

For so many lives
For so many years 

 it is this standstill moment

we have all been seeking
as our return to home

to heart

We have strived
we have persevered,

just for this one single moment
called now.

so be it
so it is done
great job lions lambs and dragons alike!
aho

Blessings Of Love, Steph

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to one another
are sealed
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One day like rain,
they will fall to earth
and grow green
all over the world.
--Rumi