I used to think of connection in a linear way, one dimensional way before 2025, and it baffled me how wrong I was. And forgive me if I use parents as example so often, but it keeps it as personal as possible to me. When we look at connections and the ways in which they manifest, we can easily distort our point of perception by tilting the lens over.

For instance, I could say I have my father in my physical plane, but I’m more connected with my mother now, after passing. There’s how some perceive externally and some perceive internally. There’s the internet, which creates bridges to places we might either never or just yet get to experience. Another egg I cared to resuscitate, where I had only offered the negative perspective to it, as it being the black box, like Saturn, or the one some hold on their heads or pray to, all different expressions of time and us. If there’s any connection between the 3.

We are all orphans in this world, we come out crying alone and we experience our own going alone, the in between is where the fun is at, where we get to exchange each other perspectives of life, meet versions of us we hadn’t met before, go on adventures we had only imagine of, all the things that can truly be experience in 2+, cause even when I used to play my video games growing up, it was always more fun when it was with my friends.

Community just does it for us, and it comes in all ways shapes and forms, and as such should be respected for what it is, whatever happens behind the veil, unfortunately like we seen with the scandals of these so called celebrities, not all that glimmers shines.

I see a pattern where I keep coming across people who have also lost their parents and I can see how it brings them comfort in knowing it does get better, what integrated acceptance looks like and I get to see it in others too(I don’t say this much often, but everything I see in me or direct to me I see in others also, I just don’t write it all the time, to sound over-explaining for myself, and laziness let’s say it lol), it’s wonderful yet sad. Yet the cycle of life. The years of ascension I’ve had have become a great offering the universe provides through my hands. I see how death brings abundance, and death doesn’t have to be physical, it can be emotional, mental, and/or spiritual.

It’s seeing how fear and love are two of the same, both great catalysts, and both great manifestors. What we observe in others, without conscious transmutation, it becomes the next dynamic life offers us. We can always hold space for us to listen to the present and not to our past, as we are the parents to the past, this is listening to what the universe says at any time… like asking a question and opening a book to find the answer staring back at us.

Being in the present in all planes in the 3D is the superpower as we write our future in our present.

But yet, not everything can be written on a page and not everything can be viewed through the lenses we hold, some are just built different with capabilities we cannot comprehend.