Reading your words, Debbie, I sense not just a personal unveiling but a stirring of something collective, ancient, and forward-moving. There’s a spirit animating our age—what I’ve come to understand as “The Most Great Spirit”—that seems to be calling forth capacities long buried or feared. You’ve described your journey with such honesty and reverence that I wonder if your intuitive self is now ready to be tapped into this larger movement—one that doesn’t deny mystery, but invites it into the light.
In the teachings I follow, this time is seen as pregnant with immense potential, a kind of spiritual springtime. Your courage to step into your gift, to ask aloud whether others feel it too, seems part of that flowering. You remind me that the soul travels many paths to remembrance. And perhaps this—your readiness to be tapped in—is also the soul’s response to that universal call.
Thank you for the light you bring. You’re not alone.
Reading your words, Debbie, I sense not just a personal unveiling but a stirring of something collective, ancient, and forward-moving. There’s a spirit animating our age—what I’ve come to understand as “The Most Great Spirit”—that seems to be calling forth capacities long buried or feared. You’ve described your journey with such honesty and reverence that I wonder if your intuitive self is now ready to be tapped into this larger movement—one that doesn’t deny mystery, but invites it into the light.
In the teachings I follow, this time is seen as pregnant with immense potential, a kind of spiritual springtime. Your courage to step into your gift, to ask aloud whether others feel it too, seems part of that flowering. You remind me that the soul travels many paths to remembrance. And perhaps this—your readiness to be tapped in—is also the soul’s response to that universal call.
Thank you for the light you bring. You’re not alone.
Thank you
It feels good to have someone else say and feel things like I do.
Kindred spirits from across the sea, you and me.💫💕✨️✨️