I know that you feel as though your heart has been pried open, and trampled on callously.

 

I know that you have no idea who to blame, or what to think.

 

Perhaps you feel (sometimes) as though it would be better not to be in this world–

Certainly it would be easier.

 

And, at such times, you wish for nothing more than to crawl back inside your dark cocoon,

And to let go, to slip away. . .

 

But the void does not stay still, love.

Even it glimmers with possibility.

And there will come a day in which your soul will require of you to come forth, to break free.

 

Would you deny your soul that priviledge? Knowing that there is much left to accomplish?

That you have many stages of becoming, yet to embody?

 

Breathe, for all of us.

Become, for all of us–but especially for yourself.

Be willing to accept.

 

Know that your soul has many plans for you,

And that each time that you are required to die to your old self,

It is so that you might be re-born, into greater brilliance and magnificence.

 

With love, I encourage you, to lean into this dark place, and to call forth the essence of light, which is your true nature.

 

You are not done.  You are only beginning (once again).

 

Be born once more, naked and pure, and learn once again your true name, which is love.