SOVEREIGNS:
There’s a strange thing about truth.
It doesn’t disappear just because we’re not ready for it.
It doesn’t soften itself to spare our feelings.
Truth simply waits, patient, unchanging, of reality, hoping we’ll finally tune in.
For longer than we realise, we’ve lived in a fog of programmed forgetfulness.
A consciousness amnesia.
A deliberate narrowing of perception.
We were taught we are accidents of biology.
We are told we are the centre of creation.
Two opposite lies, both designed to keep us small.
We truly are entering the new era, the rising, the remembering, the return.
Remembering that we are sovereign souls.
This remembering is rising.
Truth is dripping through the cracks.
More souls are waking every day.
More memories are surfacing.
More children are arriving already remembering.
We are all finally, trembling, curious, awakening, ready to hear it.
We are not the only intelligence in the universe.
Across continents, across cultures, across ancient