The beauty of a phoenix is that it is never truly gone, and like a phoenix cultures rise from the ashes of the fallen. Each culture retains the memories of the last , in this, myths and legends are born.
It appears that as a collective, the healers and teachers of the world are in the process of rising from the ashes of the last 150 years, rising from cultures thousands of years old.
We as a culture are choosing to teach from the heart and have begun teaching love. We are choosing to teach the vibration of unconditional love.
Love is a gift, not just to or for humanity but to and for all existence.
Love is the way of all life, all existence.
In the memories of the I AM we all breathe love, we all cry love, we all dream love, we are the universal unconditional expression of…
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