Despite what it can seem, everything actually does happen in perfect timing. Such is the wisdom I have gained from the witnessing of my Story for these years and the creation of the Mythica.
Time is the defining quality of the human condition. In these mortal forms, we move through Time, through the process of age and change. While in the formless realms from whence we have come there is no Time, the perception of and experience of the passage through Time is what, for me, defines what it means to be human.
Everything in the Journey Home happened in Time. At a certain moment, with a certain someone, in which there were certain elements in play. In which the devic vibrations that make up our consciousness were of particular texture. Such was the very definition of the energies of that moment, seen in the subtle octaves of perception.
Coming from the discarnate planes, time did not exist. There was not the sense of it, nor the context in which time defined the mortal condition. It just isn’t like that. Adjusting and harmonizing that vibrational state with that of the human condition has been the task and trial of the Mythica herself, the fundamental issue requiring resolution such that I could bring the Gift of my awareness to the Commonwealth. Such that the Mythica could kindle the gates of Heaven on Earth.
To be in the kind of realization that allows vantage of the Mythica is to live in another World. Or rather, because I have lived in another World, I have been able to see the nature of the Mythica.