The Quiet Magical Renaissance is something that happens to us all. In the midst of chaos, war, violence, corporatocracy, genocide, hate, greed, ignorance, evil, massacres, contempt and fear. In the grime of it all, there lies a pulse.

A living thing quietly swimming beneath the crashing waves. A constant OBSERVER.

It is a serene frequency that heals our hearts & illuminates our potential. Some may name it God. Others the Universe. In most cases, the blessings or downloads we receive from the divine are hidden in plain sight. Other times we need to swim a little deeper to encounter them. Some days all you need to do is just stand still. Patience will usher them in.

These cosmic revelations come in all shapes and sizes. They don’t always grant your wildest dreams. They don’t erase any grief. This kind of blessing embraces you just as you are. It widens your aperture for life. Magnifying the mundane. Simplifying the complex. Broadening perspective.