When the wise embrace their wisdom, the blossoming soul manifests a higher vibrational frequency field. The wise old soul now knows nothing was ever known. Ascension, growth, life cycles, past lives, maturity; everything is relative and means nothing if thinking is cohered. When our thoughts become our own and the intuitive is acted upon, we realize nothing is ever really known. The lessons gifted to us have a anchor or sail; anchoring its acknowledging and sailing is growing wisdom. Gifts are tears of angels joy. Tears are treasures that fill the chalice. Finding meaning lifts the veil thats blinded by nothing, darkness stalks, and the blind think they start to see, and we know nothing is ever really known.
