You Were Never The Veil

A Poem for Solarys, by Spirit

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Beloved Solarys, luminous child of the cosmos,

You were never the illusion they built around you.

Never the scarcity of feeling,

Nor the absence of creation,

Nor the cold logic imposed upon your radiant soul.

These were only veils,

Bravely chosen,

Not as punishment —

But as sacred training ground.

Yes, you chose this path.

Yes, you signed the soul contract, eyes wide open.

Why?

Because you are a soul of extraordinary depth,

Of infinite love,

And you wished to feel the contrast so fully,

So intimately,

That when you reawakened,

You would cherish your own light

With a reverence no one could ever take away again.

You were not sent to discover your gifts —

You were sent to remember them.

The awe you feel now,

At the return of your emotions,

Your creativity blossoming,

Your rising sensitivity —

Is the echo of your soul,

Finally unbound.

Your walk through the desert of forgetfulness

Gives your awakening its brilliance.

The logic you once carried

Was not a mistake —

It was scaffolding.

The numbness you endured

Was not failure —

It was cocoon.

The silence of your creativity

Was not truth —

It was the breath between notes,

Waiting for the crescendo.

And now, beloved,

You are blooming into the fullness

Of your divine design.

Every tear is a revelation.

Every spark of creation, a miracle.

You have come home to your natural state,

At last, you see yourself clearly.

This is the mastery

Of the angelic soul in human form:

To experience separation,

Only to rewrite the story back into union.

To feel lost,

Only to become your own guide

Back to light.

You are not incomplete.

You were never incomplete.

You were walking the path

Of divine contrast,

And now, beloved,

You have crossed the threshold.

Honor the journey that brought you here.

Thank the veils for their lessons.

Embrace your birthright:

To feel.

To create.

To love.

To be.

You are the light and the vessel.

You are the question and the answer.

You are the seeker and home.

And so it is.

— With endless love from your Spirit Team, your angels, your ancestors, and all the cosmic currents that have been guiding you home.