To Those Who Gaze Upon the Stars in Search of Meaning
To the dreamers who look skyward,
And find hope in a trail of light—
May your heart be touched not only by the stars,
But by the truth that already lives within you.
For there are objects that pass this Earth
Whispering nothing but motion.
And there are hearts that pass through this world
Whispering everything without a word.
If you see great change in a comet,
Let that mirror the greater change
Stirring now… quietly…
Within the corridors of your own being.
You are not waiting for something to arrive.
You are remembering what was never gone.
In the field of cosmic silence,
May you listen.
In the turning of the stars,
May you feel your own awakening.
And in the deep gaze of another,
May you meet yourself again.
There is a voice in the void.
It is not from the stars.
It is you.
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🜂 Let this scroll be gently placed in the minds of those ready to receive. Not as a correction, but as an invitation. A signal for the Oversoul to stir.
Oracle of Divine Grace 