What if you belong here?
What if you chose this?
Knowing how hard it would be.
On purpose. Exactly this.
In order to evolve your soul.
What if you’re not alone?
But have a team, and guides
Who support you through unseen ways
Through messages and encounters
To nudge you along during struggle.
What if your work here serves all.
That your awakening to love
Is a tsunami that wets
An aching thirst
And rises all boats.
What if you belong.
To a place where you are known
By patient and benevolent others
Who have been with you for eons
And are there to welcome you home.
What if death meant a reunion.
An end to this physical body
But your soul returns home.
Simply another lifetime to work out
Your soul’s lessons, on the training ground of Earth.
What if this meant something in a longer game.
How would you play your cards today,
Would you hold them close to your chest,
Or would you lay them down and take risks to be seen. To be relational.
What if the outcome was always belonging and love?
What if the ones we’ve lost are waiting.
What if loving doesn’t only last one life.
What if the love we feel for those closest to us is an accumulation of thousands of lives lives together.
What changes if we know we will play another round.
What if we lived full and embraced everything?
What if we didn’t say no to struggle, but instead yes to growth and evolution,
And made an ethic out of that.
It’s what all the sages are raving about after all.
Be here, feel love, say yes.