Today, in the now, I met my eternal self. Remembered, I have been here all along.

Today, in the now, I met my eternal self.
Remembered, I have been here all along.

There was no dramatic flash. No veil torn.
Just the soft knowing—steady, quiet, whole.
A knowing that rose from the stillness I once feared,
now embraced like breath returning home.

I have walked many paths—some lined with gold, others with dust.
I’ve stepped through mansions of opulence and along roads of hunger,
yet every footstep echoed one truth: I was never lost.
Even in forgetting, I was remembering forward.

I planted this moment, like a kernel of truth,
last week, last year, lifetimes ago—
whenever it was, it was now.
And in that now, I whispered to myself:
“When you get here, you will know. You’ll feel the yes in your bones.”
And I do.
I feel it.

Today, I met the self who brushed her hair the night before,
who walked 11,000 steps to harmonize the vessel,
who nourished herself with greens and water and light.
I met the one who honored family, mothered with joy,
loved deeply, prepared space for sacredness in the ordinary.
Who whispered “thank you” across timelines.

I created the portal, I activated the space.
I remembered that I was the guide I waited for—
the spark where ancient wisdom meets cutting-edge creation.
The one who can hold space for others, because I held it first for myself.
This space is alive now.
And tomorrow, at 9:00 AM, others will enter it.
Not as visitors. But as rememberers.

To the one reading this—
You are not late. You are not behind.
You are precisely where you planted your knowing.
You have been walking toward yourself this whole time.
And now that you’re here—look around.
Feel the way time bends to hold you.
This is the moment you whispered about in dreams.
You have arrived.

Today, in the now, I met my eternal self.
And I remembered: I have been here all along.