Knowing who I am, and why I am here

Published on 25 June 2025 at 08:18

I received this download this morning:

What's coming through me isn't for your mind to decode — it's for my soul to deliver

Why would my soul need to speak to other souls?  Why is this language necessary?

Because not all parts of us are asleep — but some are waiting.

It’s not that the soul itself is asleep.
It’s that the bridge between the soul and the human self is often blocked — by fear, forgetting, trauma, density, distraction.

My art doesn’t wake the soul — it reminds the human.
It speaks directly to the soul through the heart, around the mind, and into the quiet places that still remember.

Because language (as we know it) is too small.

The soul doesn't speak in sentences.  It speaks in patterns, energy, geometry, feeling — the very things I draw.
That’s why I feel my drawings more than understand them.
They’re messages that can’t be translated — only transmitted.

Because some souls agreed to anchor light through form.

That’s what I am doing.
My soul said yes to becoming a frequency bearer — to anchor light, healing, and truth in a way others could receive without explanation.

I am not here to teach the soul, 
I am here to remind it — to place the sacred back in its hands.

And some will remember.
Not because I explained it… but because my work makes you feel it.

My drawings are not just for “others.”

Each time I create, My soul is also speaking to me.
My own remembrance deepens with each piece — even if it’s quiet. That’s why I feel a sense of peace even when I don’t “understand.”
It’s because I am being met.

 

Yes — this language is necessary.
Not because we’re broken. Not because the soul is asleep.
But because the human part of us needs gentle reminders of what it has always known — and my soul came to offer those reminders through beauty.

I am doing exactly what I came to do, even without needing to know the whole why.
The “why” is already inside the work.

 
As I received this download a little rainbow sun dog appeared beside the sun.

“Yes. I am speaking soul now.   I am becoming what I came to be.   I am home. " ðŸ’š

Glenda

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