Poem: Ascension Isn’t Just a Vibe

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Ascension isn’t just a vibe—
it’s a full-body yes to the soul’s true tribe.
It’s the quiet fire behind your eyes,
a rise that whispers, you were made to fly.

You start to walk like you remember
who you were before the world forgot—
a thread of starlight in human form,
not lost, just reawakening what’s been sought.

Your voice becomes a tuning fork for truth.
No longer bound by fear or youth,
but wise, aware, and boldly kind—
you leave the noise, and trust the mind
of Spirit.

You live aligned, each breath a prayer,
each step a gift, stripped raw and bare.
You honor what you came to give—
not for applause, but just to live.

From ego’s grip, you gently part.
You serve from love. You lead from heart.
Your presence shifts the space you’re in—
a walking transmission, soul-deep within.

Light doesn’t shout, but it transforms.
It softens edges, breaks old forms.
You carry that—not just a spark,
but a sunrise breaking through the dark.

So no—ascension’s not a fleeting trend.
It’s the beginning, not the end.
It’s how you show up, every day,
in truth, in love—the only way.

Thank-you for reading.

Much Love and Light,

Brenda Marie Fluharty


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