Angels singing / Quantum creating

Kate Rose

12/9/20231 min read

There is a constant sound, rhythm, resonance

that I experience as the Angels singing.

Once I asked, how do the Angels talk to God?

And then I heard a joyful choir.

The Quantum world is right here

pushing against me, bursting my cells.

It has plucked me

out of my warm, comfortable, safe chrysalis

and dropped me, wet winged,

into a gravity free space,

where any and all resistance,

any attachments to form and ideas,

cause enormous pain.

Now as I recover my human body health,

I see that it follows my pattern

of spiritual seeking and progress,

which is cliff jumping with no bungee cord,

and has invariably involved being in the Humpty Dumpty Loka

of smashing into many pieces

and gravel in my teeth.

All I have to do is continue to infinitely expand

rather than contract into a desired, missed, safer, familiarity.

Since that familiar reality doesn't exist anymore,

the contraction is useless.

Non è utile.

QUANTUM SOURCE ... QUANTUM WORLD ... QUANTUM VOID ... QUANTUM YOU!