Thinking myself, to when I was little.
Helping me choose, my path in the middle.

Now it’s become, abundantly clear.
The light growing in me, replaces the fear,

Working way down, deep inside.
Processing things, I could never abide.

With trickle of truth flowing in my ear.
Reveals all that’s hidden, both far and near.

Feelings in me of oneness and bliss.
like a continuous wave of my very first kiss.

Sharpness of mind and improving ones health.
Means paying it forward, repairing yourself.

Doing these things, while holding them dear.
Vibrating higher, pulling destiny near.

Big me, stays close now, always feeling never far.
I finally, kind of , absorbed from him, what my qualifications are.

All of my bad choices, and every mistake that I made.
They all share equal importance, to any aces that I’ve played.

Up on Buddha’s perch, this is what you’ll see.
The number of everything there ever was, most important being three.

Arriving at this moment, with its programmed and linear way.
I think back to the where that I was, but with nothing more to say.

As a soldier in god’s army of love, I have only this to decree.
The hardest part, so far, in this, is the estrangement I’ve imposed upon me.

If I had stayed, with family near, and decided not to roam,
Chances are, I’d been locked away, first time I said, adrenochrome.

With inward focus, guiding something, half the world can’t see.
That will change quite quickly , with what, soon will come to be.

Assuming I was chosen since, I never answered the call.
So simply said, the best way ahead, is to never stop giving your all.

These threads that I call, connecting it all, they work something like a key.
Excepting my role in the coming event , opening up to “big me”.

Thanks for letting me vent a bit, guess I’ll call it a day.
I’ve denied the old, to except the new, gave all my money away.

So when you’ve finally had enough of this, call it, organized societal decay.
there’s always some room, hope to welcome you soon,
here on the middle way.

It broadcasts the lie of scarcity, never enough to go round.
Hiding reality from all eyes, ensuring it not be found.

The solar cycle awakened us, now having a common goal.
The search for truth and knowledge, connects our mind our body and our soul.

Be the skeptic with squinting eyes, hearing he “accidentally drown”.
Unlimited supply of narratives, put there to confound.

As all these escalations rise, it will be easier to see.
The more we fight amongst our selves, the less that we are free.

This is happening as it has, seven times before
The golden age of enlightenment, again knocks on our door.

Invisible energy from the sun, ever on the rise.
Changing humanity’s structure, you will come to realize.

As you evolve into yourself, the process, clear to see.
You are the source of all that is, down here split in three.

Place your attention on a moment, see what you have found.
That everything that’s ever been is composed of just light and of sound.

The left hand path was never for me, held captive by secrets and dark mysteries.

The right hand path is from Yeshua’s travels. remember to thank him as this whole thing unravels.

This awakening for me happened deep inside, downloads began and my ego just died.

No more confusion about who is this “me”, perspective forever altered, now split into three.

Centeristic thinking now fills every day, this path I have chosen is called the middle way.

This that I know, of Earth’s habitat.
It's true shape in form, is neither round nor flat.

This important information to you, that’s from me.
Has been hidden by the group, running our space agency.

First hearing of this, tends to overwhelm.
But the truth of our world is, we live in a realm.

This matrix was draped over us, a long time ago.  
The cup of lies will wobble and begin to overflow.

Using your heart to think, when looking at the stars.
Will dictate more experiences than the perception you think you are.

In  bugs, trees or anything,  everywhere you look.
Secrets of the universe, hidden between the gobbledygook.

Threads of light are connecting to every point in time.
Revealing to you the mountain, in which you need to climb.

Feeling the quickening of senses, I think we all can agree.
Is how understanding our reality, is setting us free.

Life Path Number, : This journey of life, that you must make.

Birthday Number, : These are the roads and the routes that you’ll take.

Expression Number, : Here you’ll find all of your driving skills.

  Personality Number, : The specs on your car can be high as the hills

  Maturity Number, : At first glance here’s how they all see your car

  Soul  Number, : Your engine stays hidden, the hood never ajar.

   Destiny Number, : Traveling along as skills and wisdom grow, this gives you understanding of the path you must go.

We are all the one
you have not remembered the fact
you have forgotten