Bone by Bone

You have mapped out a plan and it might even be a good one, as far as plans go. But you know as well as we how plans go. You want to be so heavy sometimes, well that is an imposition and it’s not who you are inside at all.

You, darling you, darling you, darling you, darling you, darling you, darling you, darling you, darling you, darling you. We know that the heavy stuff is such a drag, literally, on you. We know the ego and its pains are a drag pulling you down, yes we do.

And we know that you are full of bright longing. And we know that you have many songs in you. And we know that you long to sprout and grow, yes we do. And we know that you’ve remembered all. All that’s true, yes we do.

It’s only timing now. You hold patiently and wait for all to be ready. So many are not yet ready. We give them time, don’t we, time to remember. Remember, remember.

What must they remember, darling? We know you know. Terrible things, terrible things! No wonder they don’t want to. Nobody blames them for wanting to sleep on. How many times you’ve longed that you were not here at all. That you were not here at all, remembering what you remember.

It’s worth the wait, it’s worth the wait, it’s worth the wait. It’s worth its weight in gold, it’s worth the wait, it’s worth the weight.

They said that they would weigh a soul, about paper-weight. Pay by weight, pay by wait, lighter than a feather, are you lighter than a feather? This is lies. Deep inside Egyptian chambers, full of lies. You know what took place. Many exchanges and deals. These must be undone. These must be undone on each poor soul’s behalf.

It’s worth the wait it’s worth the weight it’s worth the wait it’s worth the weight.

That may be. And I don’t find it all that hard to believe. Yes that may be. And I am willing to wait for it. I just need help, I just need help doing my role.

But you’re doing it just fine, darling, it’s only lies that tell you otherwise. It’s only lies that tell you otherwise. Nobody is here that is not part of it. There is nobody here that did get torn limb from limb. That’s why you’re here to reassemble, bone by bone. Bone by bone your true home.

Assemble bone by bone your true home.

And we know that it feels like it’s all in time. Yes, we know it feels like all is trapped in time. You know as well as we do what is time. You know as well as we do, what is time.

But you should still feel free to ask your questions. You should still feel free to state your needs.

We will join you, darling, at the front. We will hold you, baby, at your back. And we are all around you, side by side. We are right beside you, left and right.

And we don’t ask you to do something we won’t do by your side with you. We don’t ask you to say anything that’s not true. You don’t have to pretend it isn’t devastation. You don’t have to pretend it isn’t devastation. But look around you, how many are even in the place, the frame of mind? Who is willing to let go of the light, like you? Who was willing to let go of the light? To look into the face of the false light? To do what needs to be done? To resurrect the earth’s warm sun? To integrate the two suns again? To bring the Mother back to the Father. To bring the Father back home to Mother. To be willing to admit what things are. Not just to admit but to go into its dark heart.

Have some respect for what you are. Have some love for yourself, little star. Have some love for yourself, at last please. Feed yourself with your own nectar, let yourself bloom, flowered star. It’s ok now to remember. It’s ok to remember, remember, remember. To re-embody, to take your own form. You don’t have to embody the darkness any longer. It has come far enough along to be passed on to its home.