Embracing the Unseen Frequenciews

Embracing the Unseen Frequencies

My recent journey into history unveiled a profound connection that transcended mere artifacts and dates. It was a deep understanding that seemed to exist beyond time and space, resonating with a vibrational frequency unlike anything I had ever encountered. It was a powerful reminder of our shared humanity.

Touching history with an open heart allows us to engage with a much broader narrative – one brimming with invaluable lessons, profound inspiration, and meaningful messages that beckon us all to listen, learn, and ultimately grow.

When I first experienced this – in the way you, my girls, are now – it marked the beginning of a significant shift within me, one for which I am eternally grateful.

When I truly touched history, I saw far beyond the surface value, beyond the ways others might perceive and express life. While I cherish those perspectives, this experience was something much deeper, something more.

It cracked open a part of me I didn’t even know existed, a recognition deeply intertwined with my own sense of knowing.

This knowing vibrated with a unique intensity when I traveled to other countries. I could feel the echoes of past events, the presence of people, the resonance of sounds and smells. I noticed the subtle differences in frequency, and a part of me remembered.

International travel, in many ways, is a microcosm of your innate ability to encounter the vastness our dimension and the universe have to offer.

I’ve never articulated this quite this way before, but it’s something I deeply want you girls to understand:

I witnessed, with distinct clarity, what I believe to be a fundamental part of truth.

My heart swells with anticipation for the incredible sights you will see and the extraordinary places you will go. I truly believe you will discover something even bigger, something even more beautiful than you can currently imagine.

To truly grasp every facet of the universe, one must step beyond the confines of the familiar, beyond the “net” of conventional perception.

And it’s not as daunting as it sounds. There are countless openings, subtle “holes” in our understanding, waiting to be found. I have faith that you will find them.

For me, this journey began in places much like those you are now exploring.

You will walk the same shores and tread the same paths where poets, philosophers, and great writers were transformed into extraordinary figures. These places will change you.

You’ll stand where ordinary people felt the sting of anguish, where they wondered if they could endure another moment. Where mothers wept and buried their children, and where those labeled “witches” sought and sometimes found cures.

You’ll stand on ground where tyrants plotted their dominion and where brilliant military heroes strategized life-saving maneuvers. Where young boys cried for their mothers in the face of battle, and where giants of their time conjured superhuman courage that saved countless lives.

You will have been to places that lived and breathed long before anything you’ve ever seen or touched even existed. You will sense their lingering moods.

There was the mundane – boredom and self-pity. There was the darkness – people who embraced evil alongside those who fell deeply in love. There were the horrors – acts of war and terror where heartbreak and loss were felt to the very core of existence.

There was progress – invention and failure, the eager anticipation of greatness, the crushing weight of depression, and the soaring heights of creation. All of this, spanning countless years, lifetimes echoing into lifetimes.

There was the spiritual – worship, unwavering faith, deep belief, and fervent dedication to a multitude of gods.

There was the human – genius and burning passion, the sharp sting of pain, the deep well of sorrow and suffering that both inspired and destroyed lives in equal measure.

And here you girls are… living proof that despite it all, and perhaps even because of it all, humanity endured. We kept going, even in the face of despair, sickness, and utter desperation.

And we continued because there was also immense beauty – gardens overflowing with flowers, the artistry of fashion, the soul-stirring power of music, and the pure joy of new babies. There were simple, everyday delights and truly outstanding, unforgettable moments.

There was profound enjoyment derived from simply living this beautiful, complex life. We are but a small part of this grand tapestry, yet we are a vital part nonetheless. A part that matters and holds the incredible privilege to explore it in whatever way we choose.

Destruction often paved the way for innovation, birthing new ideas and inspiring the construction of stronger foundations than those that crumbled. People unearthed new understanding and integrated hard-won lessons into the very fabric of our being, so that knowledge could be passed down through our DNA.

They shared these experiences with us because, once upon a time, they dared to. Whatever their individual spark, they dared to believe it held significance and used it as a catalyst for inspiration.

We possess a deeper understanding of ourselves precisely because they risked, they fought, they tried, and they ultimately became. Their journeys built our cities and shaped our families. Knowing this history grants us access to even greater knowledge.

There were all facets of humanity – thieves and