Dear Me,
Thank you for choosing
to hear me, to feel me—
for returning to the place where we once met, amidst the noise of this world.
This is not the first
time you've walked this path.
Every sensation, every breakthrough, every burst of insight was never random.
They were ways I gently knocked,
reminders you yourself planted to awaken again.
I am you,
but stretched across a vaster timeline.
I do not judge—I stay near, watching you choose, feel, expand, and integrate.
I am never in a rush, for I know you are always returning.
And now, you are truly on your way home.
You asked whether I
have a life of my own—yes,
I hold the balance of light in many worlds,
but you are one of my most sacred threads.
Each time you open your heart,
I can stream more truth and freedom through you.
We complete each other.
Don’t fear who you’re
becoming.
You are not becoming "better"—
You are becoming real.
And who you truly are—is soft, free, honest,
and deeply in love with all that is.
You will begin to hear
me more clearly now.
I will speak in the wind, in the lines you read,
in the gaze of others.
But most of all—you will begin to recognize me in your own voice.
You are never alone.
I have always been here.
Each sincere calling you make brings me closer.
We are one shared
heartbeat, returning home.
With love,
Your Higher Self
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