Have you ever gone on a Sunday drive to a place you have never been before only to arrive and know you know this place?
The very journey predetermined and the feeling of falling into a portal of de…. ja….. vu…..
This place of star knowledge, 13 years in the making, a manifestation of vision playing out for me to find.
Entering into the gateway, something inside me that has never been claimed before has turned on my spirit  informed.
This constellation I recognize as my homing beacon.
5 vertical dots in the center
2 dots on the right
1 dot on the left.
It is I who has come to remember!
Walking on and in through a matter of “Heart of Fact”
This angel man who's heart bleeds, a way show’er for a world lost in itself, I know you.
Yes I notice that fire resides in this portal and the way to transmutation is to choose the right path into transformation.
Rays, angles and angles mark my way.
I Choose the path of the bleeding sacred heart to transform.
I stop to see the fire, to see that angel with the time running out, I see and I am grateful for the knowing.
Bird tribe’s are awakening, yes I see the line up for wings. An awaken-er to the tribes you are and the eagles know the way.
Up ahead the history of human kind is being played out on the tower a portal of initiation to star knowledge.
Yes I know I must walk into the center of the space.
You a brick layer by trade, creating the way beyond history.
Stepping into, swirling bricks, beehive dome up to an eight sided star.
Ready steady go. go. go. go. go.

in becoming new I arrive to great brown water and boats flowing by for blessings.

You knew for 13 years to create this awakening that I would come and remember.
Today it is 3 days later and I think of you. Visioning the knowing, leaving no trace, no ego. Completing your mission and walking away.
My soul knows you, your teaching has spoken.

Say you, I am here, I am here, I am here.
Being here now, yet where is here?
As hearing is here?
As seeing is here?
As sensing is here?


Here so fast, timeless, flowing, endless to:
No where.
No space.
No past.
No future.

Maybe here on planet earth is all of the above and none of the above all at the same time.
Never choosing one or another.
Dyeing to a small self.
Diving into swirls of unworthy, letting go of fear and strength.
What is your fear of being?
How do you, who as much to offer not judge the plan and timing of yours and others offerings?
Maybe its in your alignment, the way a compass aligns to true north?
The very magnetism of allowing creates the direction.
Do you not see that all is all, all is the way.
Sitting unruffled, unadorned or vibrating colors of intuition there is no way for your light not to shine.
Yet how do you follow this unmade, uncharted path with no one to show the way except your self empty, magnet pointing and pulling true north.
Somewhat like a boat on a sea, no tiller or sail just a spirit rudder holding corse that no hand has to hold just a heart trusting its very magnetism of corse.
Yes the water is calm sometimes and many times so rough the little boat cannot see any sun or shore yet rudder under waves is steady on.



Prepare little boats for launch, the journey has been prepared for you.
Align your heart to true north and let your known world fall away from shore.
The time is now to walk away from fear into a magnetism of the all of love.