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Forever Friends…
And how they grow.
I read a story today by my friend Ann Litts, referencing her decision to leave her J.O.B. one year ago. I’m betting she has had other such transits, as have we all. When the Infinite decides enough is enough, we always know. If we’re lucky, we have just enough time to strap on the invisible parachute. If we’re truly fortunate, SHE doesn’t give us that kind of time. SHE trades us up for a higher vibration.
Ann mentioned staying in touch with others from her lifetime at her former J.O.B. As I read, I remembered, not for the first time, saying to someone that I had no such ‘people.’ Was it true?
I have no connections to school years, early or late. I have no remaining connections from my many J.O.B.s. And yet…there are those few, with whom I connected during my apprenticeship to Source, who are… those precious few. Or perhaps there are several, now that the magnetic principle has finally found her home in me.
I dreamed of helping the starlit ones to remember. I dreamed of holding them close until the husks of their illusions dropped away and their many hurts were healed. I dreamed a lot of silly ‘noble’ things. SHE does not need us to do HER work, only to be what we are here to be: HER emissaries, one way and another.
I have walked away from almost everything. However that sounds is where there…