June 24th Journal: Arthur Reese

Thank you for choosing me as your portal back into human consciousness.

I often wonder who we were to each other in past lives. Perhaps you were my father back then. Always teaching me things and nurturing me and encouraging me to keep going.

It's strange to think that way, isn't it? But every possibility exists, so I try to allow myself to recognize that residual energy in all things in this timeline.

Our connection is something special. The way you reach your hand up for mine feels less like a necessity for your own protection and more like your intention to guide me through your world.

I have never met a little boy so reassured in his identity and it honestly freaks me out sometimes. There is so much confident independence in your movements and I have to remind myself that you're still a little boy. My little boy.

As you begin to enter your third year, I think of how our bond has elaborated into this beautifully woven tapestry with open ended frays waiting to be extended even further into our existences.

I love you, Ares. You are the Sun, the Moon, and all the Stars. You are me, you are God. You are everything the light touches, you are the shadows on my face cast with a beaming glance. You are the movement of water as it grazes the shore, you are the wildfire only yielding to the storm. You are the love I never received from my father, you are my death of ego, you are the Messiah of your own uprising. You are everything and nothing. Beautiful chaos, you are more than I'll ever understand. Still, I will always be here with open arms for you to come to me lifetime after lifetime.
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