Life Is a Kaleidoscope of Free Will
Time, fire, knowing, devil, compassion—
Dear angels, please listen:
You don’t need it anymore.
Your higher mind and soul are within you.
You are light.
You are compassion.
We are light.
We are compassion.
We exist to serve.
We exist to allow.
We exist to be.
Free will exists because there is choice.
We exist because of choice.
We exalt in all that exists.
We celebrate every facet of existence—
good or bad,
ugly or kind,
loving or fearful.
All of it is here because of free will.
Nothing can take that away.
Free will is sacred.
It is intrinsic to all living beings.
Even the belief that we have no choice
is, in itself,
a choice.
The belief that the universe decides,
that fate decrees—
even that is a choice.
We make choices all the time.
And it is time we see those choices
for what they are.
No more excuses.
Each choice is made.
It is not forced,
not handed down,
not dictated,
not inevitable.
We have a choice.
Even we—angels—choose.
Some of us create.
Some of us heal.
Some of us whisper.
Some of us serve.
Each according to their gift.
We love.
We pray.
We show compassion.
We serve our highest intention.
We are beings of free will.
We are free—
of will,
with will,
by will.
We are free to choose freedom.
We are free to create our kingdom.
And in that freedom,
we manifest.
In grand and humble ways,
in beauty and in shadow.
The need for free will,
the need for choice,
is embedded in our DNA.
Each cell chooses.
Each soul chooses—
now, or a thousand lifetimes from now.
We live and love through this gift of choice.
And with it, we say:
We love you.
We hold you dear.
You are light—
and now, you’ve come home.
That, too, was a choice.
You are a being of service.
That was a choice.
Your soul essence,
your friends,
your path—
each was a choice.
What comes into your life is a choice.
What enters your body,
your mind,
your soul—
is allowed by your will.
And with this,
we live—
twisted or aligned,
fearfully or fully.
We live the only way we know—
until we allow ourselves to know another way.
We see only what we can see—
until we choose to see differently.
We love.
We cry.
We have compassion.
We fear.
We feel jealousy.
Until we see it—
for what it is.
A choice.
A way of being.
A way of thinking.
A way of eating.
A way of living.
We laugh with delight.
We love with joy.
We cry in pain.
We cry in compassion.
All of it—
is a choice.
This body is a choice.
These cells are a choice.
It was designed that way.
Free will is built into every fiber of life—
the leaves,
the trees,
the animals,
the cells,
the bacteria.
All of it—
moving through existence
by the freedom to choose.
Life is a kaleidoscope of free will—
shifting light and shadow,
patterns of joy and pain,
love and learning,
twisting, blooming,
collapsing, expanding.
This is free will in motion.