Unwrap the gift of Life...

 Things were really starting to open up to her. 

She must have been getting closer...

Closer to what? 

She really wasn't sure of that yet...

And she wasn't going to worry about the details today.

Instead today, she allowed herself to flow with her thoughts.

She began to realize that everything 

her soul was attracted to, had a small piece of her life mission

for her. 

To figure out who she was in past lives, and what she had held onto

and brought into this life, 

that perhaps needed release, or healing.

It was all connected to the music she was drawn to.

The movies that she got excited and addicted to..

They were all clues as to the very things that may have been

trapped inside her soul that need to be felt, experienced, seen,

 and  transmuted here in the human existence. 

She was learning that each person came here with their own 

karmic stories. 

And they all joined into families to help solve their own 

issues. 

The one issue she kept running into in her own life journey

was songs about being blamed. 

Taking the fall.

Not getting anywhere in life.

Not being responsible.

Not standing in her truth of how she felt.

The truth sometimes that it wasn't even her fault. 

Yet she took the blame and just disappeared with it.

The other songs she got attracted to and touched by

were songs of having love on earth. 

Or not knowing what love was and wanting to have it.'

Or just living a life without it and then regretting the 

decision. 

Or even having it, then letting it go and wanting it back 

but not being able to because of pride, fears, or miles apart. 

Her movies too... 

Also consisted of divine interventions...

Or wars...

Wars of vengeance. Wars of truths. 

Wars of light versus dark.

She loved movies that had real deep battles. 

Ones that on the surface seemed simple but when truly 

looked at deeply enough, you could see the real truth.

She was indeed here on a philosophical journey.

so it all definitely added up. 

But for now... She was collecting.

Accepting all that was opening up to her.

And she saw behind it all. 

But for the time being...

She was just going to let it all simmer.