Author: Cynthia Slon

 

There was a time when your inner voice spoke so clearly you were able to communicate telepathically. There was a time when you knew with clarity your voice was heard and felt through the tapestry of consciousness; where a community of beings called humans trusted their hearts as manifested love; where miracles were an everyday occurrence. A time where the cells of the body responded to an internal dialogue so strong it transmuted falsehood and fear. A time where the ability to thrive and experience joy was rooted within the core of cellular pathways, mirrored throughout the universe and the human body. A time where individuals celebrated the gift of being in matter together. A time where community was the greatest wealth; honesty the greatest abundance. A time where the body and mind worked together as one for separation was the known illusion. A time where every individual was aware of their purpose and reason; aware they were a Point of Light in the Universe and an integral part to the beauty of balance of all matter. This time is now…your cells remember YOU! Their voice, your own… guiding you home. It is a time to trust your greatest knowing dwells within. Point of Light will amplify your cellular voice and empower the memory of a time where the outer world reflected the inner wisdom. You are an integrated part of the connective tissue of creation, may you choose the sound of your inner voice as the awakening to an outer transformation.

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Life is so precious! A gift to behold. I am eternally grateful for all the seen and unseen beauty that surrounds me and moves me to tears everyday. May we never lose the wonder and inspiring depth of feeling towards another form whether a hummingbird, a flower as it emerges or a human being. May we stop and take notice of the smallest of details that speak from the biggest of hearts; a love that expresses itself not through words but rather through glances filled with grace, where you feel seen by the heart of creation. There is a frequency of dialogue happening all around us. It is a language of love, a stream of consciousness that is communicating whether humanity partakes or not; a feeling language, one that reaches deep in your soul where you are moved beyond words because you remember now… you have always been a part of the conversation. Life is a gift! Mother Earth is the present! May we pay it forward…