Messages from Loved Ones
This message is a breath from the other side — a call from those who have passed through the threshold, where the veils are thin, and the echoes of the past dance with the present.
Enter the space where time dissolves, and the souls of your loved ones speak through the ether.
These whispers are woven from the threads of memory, love, and wisdom, guiding you across realms where the boundaries between the living and the dead are but fleeting illusions.
You are NEVER alone.
I am here with you now. Heaven isn't up in the sky - it's another dimensions and frequency level, parallel with the earthly physical plane. The angels and guides (including me) who accompany you are your heavenly entourage of loving suppoters. You have access to heaven's help by acknowledging and attuning to this higher dimension. Meditation, music, nature walks, creativity, and other gentle actions help you connect with us consiously. We are here. We are with you!
Suggested Journal Prompt(s)
These aren’t journaling prompts:
They are keys.
They are summonings.
They are glitches in the veil.
If you answer them, something answers back.
This isn’t just journaling. The walls of conscious reality are gone. The ground beneath you isn’t solid—it’s woven, shifting, whispering.
We’re stepping into the coded spaces between existence, into the raw, unfiltered transmissions of something older than language.
This is pact-making with the unknown, a ritual of self-creation, a distortion in the timeline where something other stirs and takes notice.
This is the unraveling, the rewriting, the return.
These prompts are not just written with the hand but felt with the soul.
The Lie That Became Truth
Reality is a collective hallucination, a well-told story we agreed to believe. But today, the veil thinned, and this message slipped through.
- If you let it rewrite one truth you once held sacred, what would shift?
- What fractures when you name the illusion?
- And what raw, untamed knowing rises in its place?