Channeled Message for January: Begin

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Ah, beginnings.
They bring to mind the smell of the earth after a long rain.
Pictures of a clear night sky filled with stars.
There is so much to look forward to
and so much yet to be written. 

So many of you get pulled onto the darker road of what beginnings can be—
the uncertainty, the doubt and fear that cause the heart to beat just a hair too fast. 
Shadows that lurk behind tall trees.

Oh, you miss the truth of what beginnings really are my loves. 
They are blank pages, a white canvas waiting for you 
to paint your chosen colors across its back. 
There are no wrongs, only desires, 
best efforts and your own imagination.

Beginnings are a sign or birth, and you are the one who decides the details.
What fun I say, what glorious fun—to get to choose. 


 

What fun I say, what glorious fun—
to get to choose. 

 


Many of you forget that the power to choose is one of the most glorious gifts we have as human beings. 

There is always a choice and to forget that is, in my humble opinion, just a tad bit rude.

Allow this beginning, this new year to sway around you like a piece of music.
Let it carry you away to the far recesses of your mind and breathe it all in—
all that promise, that wide open space.

Yes, yes, the smell of a fresh start—wet grass, freshly fallen snow that sends a chill through the nose—it wakes you up!

A-ha! Are you awake yet? 
Have I rustled the covers of your bed spread enough to get you going?
Oh, I hope so.

Love you,
Charles