Sometimes, no words don’t indicate a lack of inspiration but a deep resonance that’s hard to put words around.

I see beings playing spiritual, and in denial of their projections – I don’t see that many having the trust to go into the lower dimensions and reclaim the lost parts. I see that many of those teaching are the ones desperately avoiding this. I feel this realm is in the deepest of turmoil. One aspect of the self feels devastingly alone still ‘at times’ – on the Earth plane, even though the unfolding of our stories helps to feel through it. Your message brings great inspiration but also deep sorrow for some reason. I think it's because the truth always seems to hurt? I don't know. Thank you.