Thank you for this. Yes. I look around me....and tell people that we need to pull together....to share our gifts here at the local level and start making the supports once given to us by government, the things we give to each other. That has made some of my neighbors uneasy, apparently...and their response was to project all kinds of angry words and labels that don't belong to me. I don't mind...they are just not ready. I will keep speaking....and one day,they will be ready to hear. We stopped caring for each other...became too isolated....its time to come out and build gardens and offer the support we can.......its time to truly become a global family in the best sense of that word.....its time to heal...and to give each other reasons to trust in humanity again.
What you’ve written is exactly the kind of grounded truth that shakes the spell off - that helps us remember how to be human again. Yes, some people aren’t ready to hear it. And yes, they’ll throw labels and judgments because it’s easier than facing the fear that the old systems are crumbling. But your voice matters. And your vision - neighbors pulling together, growing food, offering care without needing permission - that is the real revolution. Keep planting those seeds. Some will blow away. Some will take root years from now. But some… will bloom in ways you can’t yet imagine. We are building the new world, one garden at a time.
Thank you for this...your presence and words give lift and strength to my voice and i am sure, so many others..... That is my dream...has always been my dream since i can remember. It started in the boughs of a maple tree...high up in those boughs i where i used to climb..at the age of about 3 or 4...i felt a presence...saw a glimpse....and knew. And so, wherever i land I sow the seeds....in every corner...and i have been sent to some of the darkest corners....it is amazing the way everything responds to love....comes alive...not all at once...but in its own time...unfolding beauty .......is miraculous to behold! People are waking up all over the place! I have seen it in an accelerated way lately...over the last few months....
Oh yes this one is me, more than any other, which is saying something because all of these little midnight posts resonate in one way or another.
About a month ago I started saying that I wish I was born 5 years from now, and that I'm from the future, but not in the generic time traveler movie kind of way. I belong in the future, that's where I thrive, not here and now.
This here and now business kills my spirit every day, wondering why everything is so broken and dysfunctional. It all feels like a waste of time to live in a society like this one with all the wrong values and priorities.
I regret incarnating at the particular time I did, I think it was the wrong choice. But I hope the future I belong in is not as far away as it feels. I'm holding onto that hope, but I also hope when it comes, it won't be too late.
There’s something hauntingly real in what you’ve said - that ache of being built for a world that doesn’t exist yet. It’s not escapism, it’s recognition. Soul-level homesickness. So many of us came in wired for frequencies this reality hasn’t caught up to yet - systems of empathy, care, truth, creativity. And instead, we landed in concrete and cruelty. But here's the thing I’ve come to believe: you didn’t mis-time your arrival. You are the future. You carry it in you. You’re not late; you’re early. That’s why it hurts so much. And yes, it’s exhausting. It breaks the heart ten different ways before lunch. But we are here because the world is broken. Not as punishment. As remedy. As prototype. As sacred glitch. We know the map of the future - we carry it in our bones, in our DNA. It's like a sacred melody hidden within us, and it is our task to sing it into the world. So hold on. Don’t numb the ache - it’s your compass. Just remember, you’re not alone in the waiting. We’re building the future you belong in together. And when it finally arrives, we’ll call it home.
That's so interesting that you say I'm not late, I'm early. I've always had a very strange and strained relationship with time. I've always been late to everything, my whole life. It's a very odd paradox to have that pattern and yet also to be early, to be ahead of my time. Very strange and hard to wrap the mind around why that is.
I know I'm here to assist in changing the world, in ushering in the future I belong to, in creating a masterpiece and fighting for justice to balance what's been broken for far too long. I'm still lost in those pursuits, but at least I have figured out the words to describe it now. I know I influence people every day, whether they know it or not, and now I have the etymological ammo to do that part right, I think. It's a start.
Your work is less in physical action and more in energetic consistency. Hold the vibration of the world you are calling in. Don't tune to the noise you see around you - that will just create dissonance (which I think you already feel acutely). Rather, tune to the world that you know exists up ahead - hold that vibration, tune to that frequency. You might feel like it's nothing, but it's actually EVERYTHING. The new world is not built with our hands, but with our hearts. Anchor it in. Love it in. You're an energetic builder, and you don't know just how important you are. xx
Thank you for this. Yes. I look around me....and tell people that we need to pull together....to share our gifts here at the local level and start making the supports once given to us by government, the things we give to each other. That has made some of my neighbors uneasy, apparently...and their response was to project all kinds of angry words and labels that don't belong to me. I don't mind...they are just not ready. I will keep speaking....and one day,they will be ready to hear. We stopped caring for each other...became too isolated....its time to come out and build gardens and offer the support we can.......its time to truly become a global family in the best sense of that word.....its time to heal...and to give each other reasons to trust in humanity again.
What you’ve written is exactly the kind of grounded truth that shakes the spell off - that helps us remember how to be human again. Yes, some people aren’t ready to hear it. And yes, they’ll throw labels and judgments because it’s easier than facing the fear that the old systems are crumbling. But your voice matters. And your vision - neighbors pulling together, growing food, offering care without needing permission - that is the real revolution. Keep planting those seeds. Some will blow away. Some will take root years from now. But some… will bloom in ways you can’t yet imagine. We are building the new world, one garden at a time.
Thank you for this...your presence and words give lift and strength to my voice and i am sure, so many others..... That is my dream...has always been my dream since i can remember. It started in the boughs of a maple tree...high up in those boughs i where i used to climb..at the age of about 3 or 4...i felt a presence...saw a glimpse....and knew. And so, wherever i land I sow the seeds....in every corner...and i have been sent to some of the darkest corners....it is amazing the way everything responds to love....comes alive...not all at once...but in its own time...unfolding beauty .......is miraculous to behold! People are waking up all over the place! I have seen it in an accelerated way lately...over the last few months....
Oh yes this one is me, more than any other, which is saying something because all of these little midnight posts resonate in one way or another.
About a month ago I started saying that I wish I was born 5 years from now, and that I'm from the future, but not in the generic time traveler movie kind of way. I belong in the future, that's where I thrive, not here and now.
This here and now business kills my spirit every day, wondering why everything is so broken and dysfunctional. It all feels like a waste of time to live in a society like this one with all the wrong values and priorities.
I regret incarnating at the particular time I did, I think it was the wrong choice. But I hope the future I belong in is not as far away as it feels. I'm holding onto that hope, but I also hope when it comes, it won't be too late.
There’s something hauntingly real in what you’ve said - that ache of being built for a world that doesn’t exist yet. It’s not escapism, it’s recognition. Soul-level homesickness. So many of us came in wired for frequencies this reality hasn’t caught up to yet - systems of empathy, care, truth, creativity. And instead, we landed in concrete and cruelty. But here's the thing I’ve come to believe: you didn’t mis-time your arrival. You are the future. You carry it in you. You’re not late; you’re early. That’s why it hurts so much. And yes, it’s exhausting. It breaks the heart ten different ways before lunch. But we are here because the world is broken. Not as punishment. As remedy. As prototype. As sacred glitch. We know the map of the future - we carry it in our bones, in our DNA. It's like a sacred melody hidden within us, and it is our task to sing it into the world. So hold on. Don’t numb the ache - it’s your compass. Just remember, you’re not alone in the waiting. We’re building the future you belong in together. And when it finally arrives, we’ll call it home.
That's so interesting that you say I'm not late, I'm early. I've always had a very strange and strained relationship with time. I've always been late to everything, my whole life. It's a very odd paradox to have that pattern and yet also to be early, to be ahead of my time. Very strange and hard to wrap the mind around why that is.
I know I'm here to assist in changing the world, in ushering in the future I belong to, in creating a masterpiece and fighting for justice to balance what's been broken for far too long. I'm still lost in those pursuits, but at least I have figured out the words to describe it now. I know I influence people every day, whether they know it or not, and now I have the etymological ammo to do that part right, I think. It's a start.
Your work is less in physical action and more in energetic consistency. Hold the vibration of the world you are calling in. Don't tune to the noise you see around you - that will just create dissonance (which I think you already feel acutely). Rather, tune to the world that you know exists up ahead - hold that vibration, tune to that frequency. You might feel like it's nothing, but it's actually EVERYTHING. The new world is not built with our hands, but with our hearts. Anchor it in. Love it in. You're an energetic builder, and you don't know just how important you are. xx
Beautiful :)
Gorgeous. I feel seen. Thank you.
Thank you for today's words.