The Colors of the Soul
Viewing the chakras of the soul is no different than peering at a beam of light that flows through a prism.
Those who have awakened are aware that they are visitors and engaged in Gaia tourism.
We are in remembrance of His words, and the feeling of His grace while sitting front and center of the master creator, in the midst of an emerald green grassy knoll.
His shimmering breath takes the form of brilliant light, as it penetrates, saturates, encompasses, and fills one with indescribable, unimagined joys untold.
He inspires one to live a life of integrity, for the victory goes to those with absolute faith which they always employ.
Like an alchemist would take two metals to make an even harder substance, courage and faith creates a hardened alloy.
As multidimensional beings, our soul colors can vary between different dimensions which we have traversed.
As it has been said, life is a stage but many remember and are aware and have already rehearsed.
Copyright © Wayne Smith | Year Posted 2022
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