The Arrival of Light
They see you enter the room and they walk toward you, and you think, it never fails, and you’d be right. Your energy precedes you. It is free of judgment. It taps on the shoulders of those who need support, opens them up to communicate, to trust. You radiate freedom, liberation. Who wouldn’t be drawn to you?
Always in service, you feel their vibes, their thoughts, the messages carried in their expressions and glances. This is who you are, your way of being in the world, since childhood. You see how it is for them, because you see what they feel. Yours are the eyes of God.
At once, without effort, your essence washes over them like a sunrise. You heal others by having compassion alone, by your intent in the world, by thought and projection.
You are a lightworker — your presence is the arrival of light, dissolving darkness (which is, in truth, only the absence of light). Naturally, people appear to recognize you, to know you, because of who you are, a friend, although they have never met you. This process of reading others and being read, this concurrence, feeds your mission. It encapsulates itself in oneness, the shared energy of your souls, one energy, without separation, unity.
Know this, Lightworker — this one energy is the energy of all things divine: our souls, angels and guides, the cosmos, our creator and creation itself. It channels through you to heal, yes, but also to guide everything associated with your life, to create, to manifest, to foster synchronicity. Call on it, permit it, trust it. It creates through your consciousness, your expectations, your wishes, your thoughts and words. Think and breathe abundance, Lightworker, abundance, it is your birthright.
For you, in this one energy you breathe in and out, service is not a job, an event, a plan, or a chore. It is a lifestyle, a mission. For you, words of fear or distress are a call to service; as are words that restrict, judge or control. You channel high vibrations to “victims” so they may have the consciousness to heal, to retain joy in life; and to “perpetrators” as well, so they may awaken and shift to a heart-centered life. You function with the knowledge that, at our core, we are all pieces of our creator, brothers and sisters in light. You are a lightworker.
Philip Matcovsky is a lightworker and a cosmic traveler, though New York is his home. He has published or forthcoming in Braided Way Magazine, Aethlon, Pangolin Papers, Odyssey Magazine, DarkWinter Literary Magazine and Brilliant Flash Fiction.
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