THE UNIVERSE WHISPERS

THE WHISPER: I remember the day we walked through. The day we decided to come here. To planet earth. The sky was bright. I watched the light dance through my fingers as I held them up to the sun. I remember walking into the lake, the portal through which we would remember who we were and how to return home. It held the story of our mission, the part we had each chosen to play in the great awakening. We did not know that they were waiting, that they had their own plan. I remember the shadow as it crept into my mind, the clear light of knowing growing quieter as I slipped down through dimensions until I was here. There was nothing, no memory, no song, just a faint whisper that called me back home. 

COMING SOON