Sometimes A Frog Is Just A Frog

The light has come. The dawn of a new day. The dawn of a New Age. I have stepped out of the shadows and into the light. I was blind and now I see. Sometimes a frog is just a frog. The Traveller was a Frog Prince, royal in his own right but best kept on a lilly pad in a pond someplace else, far, far away. The White Knight was too Young. He could not hold the power of his destiny, yet. I forgive him. I forgive them. I forgive myself. The Magdelene is strong within Me. She is within All of Us. Don’t look back and keep moving forward. Turn the pages of your story. Create her-story! We all have a story. We all have pain. We are all battling something or someone. Follow your Legend and not someone else’s dreams. Listen to your own Voice of Reason and Right Action. Action! Time to go. Letting go of the past to embrace an unknown future. Walking blind with faith. Eyes wide open. Heart full of hope. Hope that there is a Prince Amoung Men, a son of Adam who remembers Eve in her fullest form. Hope that I remember who I AM and never let anyone else's version of me sway me from this knowledge. I am walking on sunshine. I am walking with the Son.