Begin Again

It’s been a while since I’ve shared any automatic writing. This time, I tried something different — what I’ll call automatic talking. I got into a meditative state, pressed record, and just let words flow through me. When I listened back, what emerged was a poem, and then an explanation of what the poem means.

So here it is: a channeled piece called “Begin Again” followed by the deeper message that came through with it. Take what resonates, leave what doesn’t, and enjoy

Begin Again

A thousand circles intertwine,
Eliminating, illuminating, all at once.
Atmospheres stretch,
Pressure becomes light,
And knowledge — not linear,
But fractal, ingestible, absorbed.

True wisdom lies in the soul,
The eye,
The inner universe we carry.

What does your eye say
About your universe?
Its colours,
Its emotions,
Its truths unspoken?

You are supported.
You are loved.
You are guided,
Always.

Part of you is part of me,
Part of destiny.
I am not without you,
You are not without me.

War is forgetting
That we belong.
War is blindness,
Distraction.

We are emotions in the ocean,
Spells upon the waves.
We will never die alone,
For we are always surrounded —
Conscious beings,
Conscious evolution.

Feel the pain,
Don’t turn away.
It grounds you,
Expands you,
Teaches you to grow,
To thrive,
To find your hive,
To hold hope in your heart.

Hope is where it starts.
You are you.
I am me.
We are we.

And always —
We begin again.

Channeled Message

Knowledge is not limited to books, words, or lines on a page. It is not linear. It is something deeper — something that can be absorbed, consumed, lived. All knowledge is already here, waiting to be downloaded, ingested through the heart and soul rather than read with the mind.

When you look into your eyes, you are gazing into your own universe. The colours, the emotions, the stories they carry are part of your purpose in this lifetime. You are here to express, to experience, to remember that you are loved, guided, and supported. You are free to believe beyond systems, free to find your own path — spiritual or not, religious or not.

We are all fractals of the same infinite whole. I am not me without you, and you are not you without me. Separation is illusion. War, conflict, and distraction arise only when we forget this truth.

Pain is not your enemy. It is the soil from which growth and understanding come. To feel it fully is to integrate it, to let it ground you, expand you, and shape you into the being you were meant to become.

Do not crawl into boxes built by fear or judgment. You are more than that — vast, luminous, uncontainable. Authenticity may feel risky, but it is the clearest light you can carry.

Hope begins in the heart. Hope is the seed of everything. And even when the words seem tangled, even when the path feels unclear, know this: you are part of something bigger, brighter, grander — and it continues. Always.

And when it seems to end, it only begins again.