π§‘πππβ€οΈ S U N S E T
Oh, this is different than your other poems, Claire. I felt it with the city one and held my breath.
GATE 7 ~ is spiritual awakening. You are holding your ticket with palms facing upwards in an old dance. This brought awe and tears, priestess. Honouring the wisdom gained through TIME, stored in the Akashic Records.
You are a winged bird, free to soar, yet tethered by the constraints your soul endured. Gate 7 left, and you are on that train. Free to ascend higher, if you choose.
Remove the perceived shackles because NOW you know and have earned the right to see more.
The numbers tell me.
The reflection of GATE 5|6 ( 5+6 = 11 = gateway) on a moving train (left=The Past) that left the GATE.
9:11 time on the clock (echo > 9+11=11= another gateway)
So many signs!!!
π You could not not get on this next train ride because it is written in βbeing the sum of oneβ (1) = new beginnings. β€οΈπ
Now I understand why you were seeing red, blue, purple plus the fever (red). Red = π to listen to The Voice trying to reach you through the static (cling :) of EARTH.
BLUE IS Calling:)
The most spiritually moving work of art to date.
Truly moved me. This is all about MOTION. Sharing your wisdom to teach, heal and guide others.
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