Starlight the Unicorn via Galaxy Girl – December 3d, 2017
Dear one, young one, we unicorns greet you now with energy bursts form the great central sun from which we were formed. We salute you in honor for your service to all kind. For it is finished in many ways and proceeding very well in many others. The dark cannot withstand the height and intensity of the energies coming currently to your beautiful planet and they are being dealt with as we speak to you.
It is time now, young ones, to shine your light as you have never shined before, for your light and your energetic signatures count now more than ever in the final push towards your enlightenment and Gaia’s ascension.
It is time for comfort, for you are so weary, young one, and we both see and appreciate this. For your many wounds and challenges have created much to clear and we tell you that you are doing it that all is unfolding swiftly. You are emerging from your cocoon of swirling gray mist that sticks and confuses to that of clarity and light.
Be the light. Focus it into your form. Meditate and pray in these new energies within your beautiful crystalline form that emerges ever brighter and lighter than to what you are accustomed. We unicorns are light and free, full of the highest and purest light within this realm and we offer our presence to those who see justice and righteousness, to the pure of heart and the weary ones on their pilgrimage to oneness. For remember, we are all one breath of light from Source light if you think about it. We are all just having various experiences within his magical breath of love.
It is time now to remember who you really truly are, young one. For in actuality, you are only young and early in your rememberings of who you are, and who you have been, and who you will be. You are an old soul. You all have done many marvelous deeds for the light, which is of course why you have the privilege and honor of being here embodied in this Now.
We look forward to building Nova Gaia with you and we offer our healing energies now. It is time to rise up, up, up now young ones and claim your divinity and your purpose. Claim the light. I touch my horn to your blossoming third eye. Be at peace.