It isn’t necessarily like a “rapture”.
It’s where everything you once were is shattered and destroyed. If you survive it, you’ll be reborn as someone new.
This happened to me. Some call me broken. The one they remember, was. She no longer exists. They’d know that if they were following the journey rather than being stuck in time.
I meditated on my current momement, the sticky situation clinging to me, refusing to let go.
Spirit sent message, “One Final Push”.
I’m on my way out of darkness.
Let the darkness call me broken.
I’m growing wings.
