Lightwork
The Time Door
Living stunning times
I stand at the time gate
gazing down into the void.
We’re going so fast to
When the calendars coincide.
Are we ready to jump off the cliff
And find out if we can fly,
Like all baby birds after the nest?
It all fits together perfectly,
We live in many times.
Today is my daughter’s birthday.
As the stars drift across the firmament.
We can see the Moon, the Sun and some stars,
We identify days and years,
Even the precession of the equinox,
When the axis of the earth moves
Pointing to different constellations,
While still others dance out of sight,
Shifting larger calendars we still live in.
We are currently living in a key galactic moment,
Many traditions have foreseen in their prophecies.
This is a birth to galactic consciousness.
Until now, our yard has been closed,
Invaded by malevolent beings,
They’re here to make us adults,
For us to claim our true power.
