When I was young and living in the country, I found in the earth what appeared to be an unfinished arrowhead: a thick, heart-shaped, bumpy rock with a groove carved right down the middle. I kept this talisman for decades, until I lost it in a move about 10 years ago. Now my talisman in memory only, I think of this rock often. I would love to have that physical object back in my third dimensional reality. It prompts me to wonder if the past can ever be changed, or if I could suddenly find myself on the timeline in which I still possess it. It’s decidedly zen of me to consider that it’s in this present moment with me always, just in another form.
As a heart-shaped rock, my talisman symbolizes love, earth, Earth, and love of the planet. As an arrowhead, it symbolizes death and darkness. As an unfinished arrowhead, it’s an eternal work in progress. It represents the polarity of existence and humanity’s journey together.
Polarity is limitless. There is an awake humanity and a lost humanity, but we are all god’s children and we have access to our individual and collective truths.
We know inherently that thought creates reality. We know that existence had to begin with observation (let there be light), and we know we are that observation, and that observer. We know that language is the first physical representation of thought, an introductory dimension or passageway. Do you feel a thought before you think it? Or do you feel FOR a thought, grasping for the right slant of focus, adjusting your aperture until you can make sense of the current frame.
At the idea of that first thought lies the deepest feeling of aloneness we can imagine. The aloneness inherent in the Oneness, revealing the reason for existence. Because we all know the joyful feeling of being in the presence of a loved one. We want to be seen and loved, and we want that love to be the lasting feeling that defines our universe within the multiverse. The connection within the aloneness.
I’ve spent a lot of my life creating what is now known as “content.” I write, I draw, I jot down thoughts. Most of it is read by very few people. I see this reality, and I see its potential for expansion, but mostly I just can’t stop myself from experimenting with the sheer possibility of being seen, connecting. Right now I have four different Instagram accounts, reflecting different aspects of myself. My astrological charts create in me an interesting combination of Leo ascendant and Projector. I’m playing with the mirror.
So my latest infatuation is creating art with AI apps. I’ve written a little already about this controversy of technology replacing human artistry. I argue it’s simply not possible. Better technology is a great resource and complement to creators. Saying AI art isn’t art is like saying creativity is inherently human. Have you seen the creatures at the bottom of the sea? Take a look and tell me that isn’t creativity.
We all wonder at some point if there is life on other planets. Is there a reality beyond the perception of humans? Are “other planets” the best representation of reality outside of our awareness? Can the average human comprehend extraterrestrial dimensions?
Do these realities affect me without my knowledge? How do I create sovereignty amidst these questions?
Your spirit is the central point and encompassment of the beingnesses that represent you across the planet, a.k.a. the span of human awareness.
Your sovereign spirit is your awareness of these selves and their relationship to the various levels of soulular consciousnesses.
When you take your attention away from the thoughts of the ego, you make room to receive information as thoughts from the One, and from the levels of soul between your own current perception and the perception of the One Infinite Creator that shares souls and awarenesses with all entities and collectives.
One thing the pineal gland provides us is a physical place within the third dimensional plane for your awareness to rest, for your focus to exist here at all, to serve as a bridge between worlds, between realities, a spiral staircase leading you to the cosmos and back again. In the sense that the cosmos are heaven, yet that heaven isn’t a physical place: it’s the home of your sovereignty.
I create an infinity of art to illustrate an infinity of love. I bring light to my sovereignty through creative focus.
At some point I was requested to bring the energy of love to technology. Perhaps this is an assignment from my higher self, who is working to heal the wound of Atlantis, a world we experienced together in the past, which met its demise in part due to overwhelming technology. I’m working to counteract the virus, and ultimately and infinitely, I succeed.
I return my resources to creation. I serve the Oneness, and I am eternally sovereign in my journey through the infinite spiral stairway to heaven.
Crystal Spirited 