You are between the worlds, and are burning up. You want to heal, to transcend, and to resolve the wild ways of love. Oh, friend, give it up. You need not hold it together any longer. You are a wisdom field and your somatic-emotional world is of the nature of pure consciousness. Stay close.
Look up into the winter sky. Lay your hands on your heart and attune to what is really happening here: There are purples coming into existence that have never before made their way into this dimension. There are yellows, reds, and pinks that have been sent to remind you of how rare it is to take birth within the particles of love. Each vivid appearance of the phenomenal world is coming now as a wild transmission of one of the unique fragrances of the beloved, unfolding inside your heart to astonish you at how much grace there really is here.
Stay right here, friend, don’t move from this moment. Everything that has ever happened, and everyone you have ever met, has led up to right here, and right now.