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When my father passed this time last year, it was the most heart wrenching thing I have ever been through. Not because he passed, but because of the way he passed because of the crimes against humanity. I feel so deeply blessed that in my father’s leaving his earthly body, that his Soul gifted me with what felt like the most beautiful shimmering sparkling white light that washed over me… in me… and through me. In that moment, even though I had not officially heard that he was gone, I already knew my father’s suffering was finally over with. The shimmering light completely filled me and felt like it just went on and on… it was the most beautiful and powerful gift I have ever experienced and it felt so ecstatic that I didn’t want it to end. To this day it moves me to tears knowing that in my father’s leaving that he came to share this with me as his final gift to me...
I watched this video and sobbed not only because of the beautiful lyrics but because these sparks of swirling white light shown throughout it is very much what it felt like inside of me…and reminded me of the gift my father gave me in his passing. Feeling his love washing over me...in me... and through me not only brought me great comfort and peace during a time I needed it the most, but I could truly feel how he was with me more than ever now.
In honor of all of our beloved loved ones who have fallen because of the crimes against humanity, know that they are all smiling down upon us seeing the beautiful work we are doing now as leaders in this Great Awakening..
You taught me the courage of stars before you left
How light carries on endlessly, even after death
With shortness of breath
You explained the infinite
And how rare and beautiful it is to even exist
I couldn’t help but ask for you to say it all again
I tried to write it down, but I could never find a pen
I’d give anything to hear you say it one more time
That the universe was made just to be seen by my eyes
I couldn’t help but ask for you to say it all again
I tried to write it down, but I could never find a pen
I’d give anything to hear you say it one more time
That the universe was made just to be seen by my eyes
With shortness of breath
I’ll try to explain the infinite
How rare and beautiful it is to even exist
With shortness of breath
I’ll try to explain the infinite
And how rare and beautiful it truly is that we exist
