[this is a transmission, not my personal writings]
Like a thousand stars I descend,
Mother of Worlds,
Birther of light into matter,
Holder of Maitreya’s path to incarnation,
Bearer of the lighted ones who journey his way,
Awakener of the Mothers of Light,
for whom birthing our new world is their joy and dharma.
I descend like a thousand stars, holding within the infiniteness of deep space, its endless loving presence in the ethers of cosmos, yet filled with the loving touch of light – every point, every star, a soul of great wisdom awakening to their true light within their home on our beautiful world, our beautiful planet Earth.
I rise like the dawn sun, hiding the stars, when Maitreya shall come, for his lighted grace shall encompass all, and strengthen all, to such extent that our world becomes one radiance, of the heart.
For the light I bring is the light of heart, that is soul and spirit combined in our new age – combined, and must incarnate, for heart’s dharma to unfold.
Thus the call to the thousand souls to awaken within their earthly hearts, and call and embrace all brothers and sisters, nature and all life. To answer their soul’s need to encompass our world with light, heart light, and awaken the radiance of heart light in matter itself, so the great ones can incarnate and awaken even more.
I descend like a thousand stars, for I am that, Mother, birther of souls that know light, light of heart.
Like Nut arched over the sky, like Mary enfolding with her love-filled robes, like Yasodhara irradiating with her golden loving presence, like Magdalene shining into the darkness of death and devastation with hope and determination. Like you, and me, Mothers of the World stand present with those of feminine heart – men and women who care, love and feel for the hope and future of our Earth, her garments of nature, her life expressed in every form, and her travellers, the souls who have incarnated to share the journey of awakening.
You who know light, who care – in whatever ways this awakens in your being, listen, choose and lift your heart and eyes with hope, for grace descends.
I come, with a thousand awakened souls, for time is now, for grace is needed, for crises are unfolding, the current way is so unsustainable.
Pain and grief need succour, resistance and terror of change need both comfort and shattering, for naught must be accepted that shatters the Earth – she is the holder of light and journey; we live in her house, we awaken with her grace.
I bring the thousand souls with me who care, already incarnated but awakening needed.
So, I awaken.
Now I call.
The new dawn’s light shimmers on the horizon, lift your eyes and see, oh, children of the heart and bringers of the choice to care.
Awaken, little ones, for the thousand stars are descending, to lighten your way and ease your journey with truth and hope.
- This is a transmission. Any use of “I” or “me” is not a reference to me personally, but to the being from whom the message was given.
- The publication date is the date the transmission was received, unless indicated otherwise.