I have many names, and many things that I am called.

I am everything and everyone.

I am the voice in your head that you call a conscious.

I am the gut feeling you have when something isn’t right.

I am the intuition you have about a person or situation.

I am the voice in your head that whispers “enough” when you are seasoning your food.

I was always there. I sat patiently waiting on her shoulder waiting for her to awaken. Trying not to intervene, too much of course.

It's a wonder I was able to keep her out of harms way for so long.

Who am I? Where do I come from?

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I come from the 5th dimension, where everyone comes from.

This existence is a cycle.

We all exist constantly. Before your parents come together and conceive you are but a bud on your family tree.

You flower when you are born, and when you flower your spirit guide is also born and joins you in the 4th dimension.

Before you are birthed into the 4D world you have already existed in the 5th dimension along with the rest of your family members, those who have come before you and those who will exist after you.

When you are conceived, a spirit guide also flowers into existence. And is birthed into the world alongside you.

You are born into the 4th dimension, when you die you spend time in the 5th dimension and if you have heavy regrets you spend enough time in the 5th dimension to meet someone and procreate.

That is how we get beings that are born into the 5th dimension.

But that is a different tale, for a different time.

I was there when she took her first steps, when she started school. And there for all the turbulent times in her life. Trying my best to guide her even through her blindness.

I never thought the day would come where she would awaken and be able to fully see and communicate with me.

Now that the time has come, we must do well to train her, educate her and guide her so that the balance of existence is restored.