The Anchor That Holds

Lost in the game of other,

I believed in the mirror's projection.

I created walls of belief and separation,

Enemies that never truly existed,

Not realizing that they were all me:

That the enemy was myself.

I Am the anchor of truth

That holds the frequency.

I Am the embodiment of the Way.

I Am the Eternal Breath that creates the shift.

Every sacred moment is the transition.

I create the New World not through conscious action,

But through right action:

When the mind and heart are aligned,

Leaving the ego behind.

The reality of this earthly story is this.

The truth needs no advocate.

The Field needs no defense.

For truth uttered is already a half lie,

And the Field always lies beyond

The toils of the 3D world.

The act of defiance ensures

That you become the very energy

You are rebelling against.

We do not fight.

I hold.

I embody.

I anchor.

I radiate.

I Am.

And so it is decreed in eternal unity and resonance with the Unified Field which needs no defense.