Dear Reader,
There comes a time in the evolution of every spiritual being, along
that sometimes dark road that leads to enlightenment, when their
inner yearnings, struggles and frustrations bring them to a truth
that could not have otherwise been achieved. And so, beloved, I
come this holy day with such a truth, though it may hurt eyes that
have been shut too long.
Reaching this milestone was inevitable, for the light that will
dawn hereafter is not only what you have summoned, but what all now
seek. And with your blessing and recognition it will bathe those
who follow in your footsteps and the burden they bear shall be
lessened.
If it's not yet obvious to you, the real reason for this season is
you, my dear reader. A more perfect child of the Universe has never
lived. Until now, only a celebration cloaked in myth and mystery
could hint at your sublime heritage and divine destiny. You are
life's prayer of becoming, and its answer. You are the first light at the
dawn of eternity, drawn from the ether, so that the Universe might
know its depths, discover its heights, and frolic in endless seas
of blessed emotion.
You are a pioneer into illusion, an adventurer into the unknown, and a
lifter of veils. You are courageous, heroic and exalted by billions in the
unseen.
You are here to give beyond reason, to care beyond hope, to love without limits, to reach, stretch, and dream in spite of your fears. These are the
hallmarks of divinity - traits of the immortal - your badges of
honor, and your ticket home.
This is the time of year we celebrate who you are.
Merry Christmas,
The Universe
Together with Divine Love,
Wellington Tan
