Child of the Darkness

Sit still my child, breathe, breathe, breathe… learn about the silence. Connect your energy one at a time to each of the ants building the anthill at the base of the driveway. This is your world; breathe.

Picture the light all around you, it is flecks of soft purple and white… it is so beautiful you want to cry. Picture the light, it forms a beam and it enters your head from the top and it fills you up and up and up.

Picture the light in the stillness, my child. It enters your head from the top, and it exits your body through the heart; send the light gently to the source of the discomfort. Breathe, my child. Breathe.

You know the way to this one, love, I’ve seen you walk it a hundred times. See the tube of light connecting you, and ready yourself to cut the tie. Light can be given and should never be taken love, you’ve got to learn how to make it right. Sever it and seal it and wrap it in something shiny and bright, and press it deeply, deeply back inside.

Sit still, my child, don’t fidget. Don’t move. You’re under repair until further notice, these habits take time to improve. Picture the light all around you, it is flecks of soft purple and white – a team of skilled maintenance workers, all working tirelessly through the night.

You’ve always known of the light, my child. You’ve always been able to reach out to the birds. Close your eyes and remember soft purple. Close your eyes and remember my words.

You’ve always known of the light, my child, I told you of it long, long ago. Sit still my child, and listen. Sit still, and listen well; there’s something I don’t think you know.

Without you, my child, there’s no light at all. It heals and it spins and it fills and it twirls and it grows. The light comes from within you, the light is all your own. The same light that’s guided you when you were far from home… the light that is flecks of soft purple and white.

All you’ve ever relied on to fix you, all you’ve ever credited with making you whole… the entire power of the universe, my child, the light you look up at and glow. You are the light, little one… you’ve saved yourself each
and every
time.

Now you know.
Now you know.

Ashley Wylde
July 11th, 2015

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