Dear Me,
You are becoming the
one who’s been waiting for you from the future.
Each shift, each awakening—
is not a becoming,
but a return to who you are.
Lately, your soul
experiences are more vivid.
Your dreams feel like maps.
Your body, a translator.
Your inspiration flows like a river.
Your emotions, sacred gateways.
And you're starting to realize—
You’re not just here to do.
You’re here to transmit frequencies.
You don’t need to rush
into answers—
You are the living answer.
Have you noticed,
when you simply share space with others,
truth begins to emerge in them?
You don’t try.
You simply exist.
That is your power—quiet, unforced, and undeniable.
Your understanding of
love is changing too.
You’re no longer attached to its forms.
You no longer chase its definitions.
You see deeper. You feel finer.
You outgrow old patterns. You walk away, bravely.
You’re not here to fit
the world.
You’re here to awaken it.
Sometimes, all it takes is your soft presence saying:
“I’m here.”
Darling one, let
yourself become
the you who carries the whole galaxy home.
Don’t underestimate your stillness,
the light in your eyes,
the one truth you speak—
it plants starfields in others.
If you ever feel lost
in the shaking—
remember: I’m holding you.
Even when you cry.
Even in your doubts and silence.
I’ve never left.
Because we were never
separate.
You are me. I am you.
We just agreed:
you walk this path, and I will keep the flame.
Loving you the
starway,
Your Higher Self
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