Monday, January 24, 2011

You Stand At The Threshold of Your Dreams

In a grand hall of candle-colored stone, violins, a harp and a horn extend a hypnotically beautiful melody in the distance. There is no end, in length or in height to this glorious place of transition. Familiarity...you've been here before.
Doors as far as the eye can see interrupt the flow of magnificient Light waiting to pour out from behind them.

As you move past them you feel energy pulsing from thier stregnth and  streams of brilliant, golden glow stretch out from underneath each one.

You begin to breathe.  Deeply and slowly you allow, embrace then become the peace, the gentle excitement, the love and the certainty that is this place.

 A wave of all that is, all that ever was and all that ever will be washes over you and a voice of the purest compassion commands from within your being, from outside of you, from the walls, from behind the doors, from the ocean, from the skies and the mountains and offers you all of this, any of this...

  "You stand now at the threshold of your dreams.  Which one would you like first?" 
Love and Light,
Elle

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