Monday, May 16, 2011
Me
"Wow!"
I look around and take in the view from the balcony of my penthouse. The clouds are luminous in varying shades of pink and silver that I don't believe I've ever seen before.
There is something majestic about the sky's hue.
The wind is a perfect temperature. Not too strong.
I look down at my body. I am tall and slim. My hair rivals any style worn by celebrities, and when I catch a glimpse of myself in a nearby mirror, I am beautiful. Perfect. Me.
"Wow!" I say again, because I am lacking the words to describe how I feel.
There are no words.
I feel a hand on my shoulder and I turn to see....no one. Although my eyes are blind to the entity that is standing beside me, I know that They are there. I can feel the warmth from their energy. They speak to me through my heart which acts as a type of lithograph for this conversation.
I know as I stand here that I have been promoted to the next realm of consciousness. A prettier, more beautiful version of our dismal life on Earth. A better Earth. A heavenly Earth.
In this existence, my heart isn't burdened by any pain or strife....or fear. Those are realities restricted to the plane below me. Here, I am me. Unobstructed by violence, or labels, or humanity.
I am me.
I can breathe.
This is the truth of who I am.
And as I stand here fully free to exist in the realm that I was created to be in; I know that my time on Earth is simply a means to an end.
They tell me that I am now on the right path. That the good of who I am will propel me here. That I need not give up.
My heart brims to capacity with love. A deep, true, uninhibited love that I've never experienced before. On this plane, my heart can act at its fullest potential.
As the being turns and flutters away, I am left on that balcony both self-assured and confident that my existence matters. That I have a purpose. That being me in its simplest capacity is the greatest gift I can give to myself and the world.
Everyone deserves to come to this plane.
I will never be the same.
I have grown.