Not every ritual brings a vivid vision. Some arrive as a single word — glowing against the darkness, soft but undeniable. That’s how this one came. The full ritual is available here.
During a quiet morning ritual, I wasn’t expecting anything specific. The night before, fireworks had disrupted the peaceful space I usually set aside, so I waited until morning. It wasn’t my usual timing, but something sacred still stirred. As I began the movement — that gentle rocking forward and back — I suddenly felt warmth rise from my lower spine, as if a flame had been lit.
Then, just one word appeared.
Imagine.
The word came as light — glowing white against a dark background — no sound, just presence. It didn’t feel like my imagination. It felt like an invitation.
At first, I wasn’t sure what to make of it. Why this word? Why now? But when I paused, I felt it. I knew it.
This wasn’t just a message — it was a reminder.
That’s when the song came into my mind — John Lennon’s “Imagine.” A song I’ve always loved. A song I now believe is channeled truth, delivered to humanity when we were ready to hear — but maybe not quite ready to live it.
Now, though? More and more of us are awakening. More of us are remembering.
And that warm energy that rose within me?
That was my body responding to truth.
A quiet activation — a confirmation from Spirit — that I was in alignment with the message and the messenger.
As I reflected, I realized this message isn’t just for me.
We all carry Divine light. We all have the ability to imagine — and to create — a new world. And it starts with awakening to the truth inside us.
We are not separate.
We are not powerless.
We are not dreaming alone.
A Tribute to John Lennon
John’s vision wasn’t naïve. It was radical consciousness wrapped in simplicity.
He saw a world beyond division, beyond fear, beyond dogma.
And he believed that imagination was the key to liberation.
He left behind more than music.
He left behind a roadmap — in melody and metaphor — for a better world.
Closing Words
If you’ve ever felt something stir inside you when you hear that song — follow it.
If you’ve ever received a quiet message, a vision, a feeling in your body that seemed to come from nowhere — trust it.
The spiritual path is not always loud.
Sometimes, it’s just one word — glowing softly — asking you to imagine.
To remember.
To rise.