"Where Infinity Meets the Human Heart..."

A Drop of Light, A Doorway to Infinity...

The drop of Light that is God, the spark that lives within each of us, returns to its Source when this conscious life draws to a close. It brings back with it the stories, the wisdom, the sorrow and joy we gathered while inhabiting this form. Nothing is lost. Every moment matters.

Our personality, the "we" we think we are, is not cast aside. It becomes a point of reference, a thread in the vast tapestry of experience. The conscious material created during our time here is gathered, bound into wholeness, and offered back into the flow of becoming. What was once “us” dissolves into Spirit’s ocean, only to re-emerge as another sacred raindrop in the living fabric of the material realms.

We are all part of something much greater.

A constellation is not just a scattering of stars. It is a collective of conscious beings, aligned in harmony, sharing their divine spark with one another. Each one contributing to the luminous dance, each one holding a piece of God. This is the truth that exists beneath the chaos.

When we choose to step through our fear instead of avoiding it, we become vessels of compassion. And if enough of us do that, the wars end. Not just the wars of nations, but the wars we carry inside. For those who are afraid, the bravest act is to admit it out loud. To the world. And then choose life anyway.

If we all moved through the world with this kind of honesty and simplicity, rooted in just a few sacred principles, we could co-create something beyond our imagining. A new galaxy of being. A living pulse across the heavens that even angels, resting at the edge of infinity, would pause to admire.

I know this to be true. I have stood in that doorway. I have been touched by God in such a way that time unraveled, and I was allowed to exist, for a moment, in the vastness beyond time. I was not dreaming. I was awake in the wholeness of creation.

In that space, I felt the great paradox. The deep ache of separation and the overwhelming grace of oneness. I understood why Spirit began creating the many from the One. Why the dance between matter and consciousness was birthed at all. We all carry this knowing, even if we’ve forgotten. It’s in our bones, in our breath, in our silence.

Our culture does not often welcome these truths. It turns away from the mystical, the unseen, the vulnerable revelations of the Soul. But I am not here to play small or live in fear of being misunderstood.

Innocence, Love, and Light are the forces that created the multiverse. But it is only by facing our own shadows, our own fear, our own imagined separation from all things, that we can remember who we truly are.

Not just beings of light. But the light itself, wrapped in form, seeking its way home. Take a moment today to breathe deeply into your being. Ask yourself quietly,

What part of me has forgotten its light?

And then listen... not with your ears, but with your Soul. Let whatever rises come without judgment. This is how we remember. This is how we heal. And when you're ready, share your truth. We are building this new constellation together, one light at a time.

Blessings, Love & Light...