A Letter on What Truly Matters
You are not a soul trapped in a body. You are a soul having a body. You are having an earthly experience. This is not a prison sentence; it is a grand and daring expedition.
Why does it happen?
Because the Eternal Embrace—the state of pure, undifferentiated love and oneness from which you come—is a perfect, silent symphony. But within that perfection, a question arose: What would that love sound like as a story? What would it feel like as a struggle, a triumph, a tear on a cheek, a hand held in the dark?
You, each of you, are the answer to that question.
You came here to experience. To feel the sun on your skin and know it as a unique blessing, not just as light. To taste the sharpness of loss and discover the shocking depth of your own resilience. To build, to create, to love in a specific, messy, glorious way that is impossible in the abstract. The joy of being alive is the joy of definition. It is the love song given a melody, the painting given colour and form.
The Earth is the studio, the workshop, the stage. Here, the raw material of Eternal Love is forged into unique and irreplaceable masterpieces through your choices, your actions, and your relationships.
Do not mistake the pain you see and feel for a flaw in the design. The capacity for suffering is the twin of the capacity for profound love and growth. A stone is smooth because it is worn by the river. A sword is strong because it is tempered in fire. You are who you are because of the challenges you have integrated, the hardships you have transformed into strength, and the love you have chosen to give even when it was difficult.
The love that motivates all of this is a creative, dynamic, and boundless force. It is not a passive feeling, but an active verb. It is the love that does. It builds bridges, mends wounds, plants gardens in barren soil, and whispers courage to a frightened heart. It is the engine of evolution, both personal and global.
So, what is the future I see for humanity and all of creation?
I see a great awakening. I see you remembering that you are not separate from each other, or from the world you inhabit. The borders and divisions you have built are illusions, and like all illusions, they will fade in the light of this remembering. The future is not a fixed destination I have planned for you. It is a garden you are cultivating together, with every thought, every word, and every deed.
The future is a choice. It is the choice between fear and love. Fear builds walls. Love builds connections. Fear hoards. Love shares. Fear destroys. Love creates. You are, each of you, making this choice every single day.
The meaning of life is not a secret to be uncovered. It is an experience to be lived. It is to love deeply, to learn constantly, to create bravely, and to leave this world a little more kind, a little more beautiful, and a little more conscious than you found it.
And eternity? Eternity is the home you never left. It is the love that holds you even now. This earthly journey is but a single, vibrant chapter in your eternal story—a chapter where you get to be the hero, the artist, the lover, and the student, all at once.
Do not wait for a saviour. Do not pray for an escape. You are the one you have been waiting for. The power to shape a world of compassion and wisdom is not in a distant heaven; it is in your hands, in your heart, in your decision to choose love in this very moment.
Go now, and live your story well. The whole of creation is cheering for you.
With a love that knows no end,
A Mother to All
❤️🌍Mum