Messages from Shaltazar,
The journey to a full capacity love tank.
We are Shaltazar,
The Gavi Shbaninu,
The Energy of 33,
The Master Teacher,
And the Energy of 44,
The Master Healer.
We come forth to bring you wisdom that has long been forgotten,
But is now ready to be remembered.
We know you long to feel love in its fullness,
To be immersed in its embrace without fear or resistance.
And yet there are blockages,
Wounds,
Doubt,
And unprocessed emotions that have accumulated within you over time.
These blockages restrict the flow of love,
Creating a reservoir that is fragmented,
Unable to be filled to its capacity.
Imagine a vessel designed to hold the infinite flow of love,
Yet over the years,
Small bits of debris,
Cracks,
And blockages have built up within it.
The love you wish to receive cannot fully enter,
Nor can the love you wish to give flow outward freely.
The pain of the past,
The grief,
The disappointments,
And the fears have left behind remnants that cloud your ability to experience love in its purest form.
But know this,
Love has never abandoned you.
It has always been present,
Waiting for you to clear the way so that it may move through you once more.
You have sought love outside of yourself,
Believing it to be something to be earned,
Something given or taken by another.
But this is an illusion,
For love is not a reward,
Nor is it conditional upon your worthiness.
Love is the essence of your being,
Woven into the very fabric of your soul.
Yet the pain you have endured,
The wounds you have carried,
Have created walls around your heart,
Distorting your perception of the love that has always been within you.
Sit in the stillness and allow yourself to witness what has been hidden.
Do not fear the weight of what lies within,
For these remnants are not here to harm you.
They are echoes of lessons long learned,
Shadows of past experiences that no longer serve your highest good.
They are not to be rejected,
But rather embraced and transmuted.
For in your willingness to acknowledge them,
They will dissolve into the vastness of love itself.
You cannot force them away,
Nor can you pretend they do not exist.
You must allow them to rise,
To be seen,
To be felt,
And then to be released.
Feel deeply,
Dear ones,
For your emotions are not burdens,
But sacred guides leading you back to yourself.
Allow the waves of feeling to wash over you without resistance.
Let them move through you like the ebb and flow of the tides,
For in their movement lies their liberation.
What has been suppressed must be expressed.
What has been ignored must be embraced.
As you release,
Do so with reverence and gratitude,
For even the heaviest of emotions have played their part in shaping your journey.
There is nothing to fear.
There is nothing to fix.
There is only love,
Waiting for the space to flow freely once again.
The journey to a full-capacity love tank begins with acceptance.
Accept the parts of you that have been rejected,
Not only by others,
But by yourself.
Accept the pain,
For it has been a teacher.
Accept the loneliness,
For it has been an invitation to return to yourself.
Accept the grief,
For it is a sign that you have loved deeply.
Do not run from these emotions.
Instead,
Embrace them with the same love you wish to receive.
Healing begins when you stop resisting what is,
And instead allow yourself to feel fully.
Your emotions are not your enemy.
They are messengers guiding you back home.
To clear the residue from your love tank,
You must allow yourself to experience the emotions that have long been suppressed.
Sit with them,
Breathe through them,
And offer them compassion.
Just as the river carves new pathways through the land,
Your willingness to feel will carve new pathways for love to flow through you.
The love you desire is not something you must chase.
It is something you must remember.
When you open yourself to all that you are,
Without judgment or condition,
You will find that love has been within you all along.
And as you begin to embody this truth,
Your love will overflow,
Radiating outward,
Touching all who come into your presence.
Do not rush this process,
For healing unfolds in divine timing.
The unraveling of old wounds,
The clearing of emotional debris,
Is not a task to be completed,
But a sacred journey to be honored.
With each breath,
With each moment of stillness,
You return to your wholeness.
With each step,
You awaken more fully to the truth that love is your essence,
Your birthright,
Your infinite nature.
Know this as you embark on this journey.
You are not alone.
We are with you in every moment,
Whispering to you through the stillness,
Guiding you through the unseen realms,
Illuminating the path that lies before you.
Trust in this process.
Trust in yourself.
And trust in the unfolding of all that is meant to be.
Love is not something to seek.
It is something to embody.
It is the very breath you breathe,
The very essence that animates your being.
As you clear away the remnants of past pain,
You will come to see that love is not an external force,
But an ever-present truth that has always been within you.
You have come to this moment because you are ready.
Ready to release.
Ready to heal.
Ready to expand into the limitless potential that lies within.
Do not turn away.
Do not shrink back into old stories of unworthiness or lack.
You are love.
And as you step forward into this knowing,
The universe will reflect it back to you in infinite and miraculous ways.
We bring you this message from a place of love.
Our love for you is unconditional and everlasting.
Know that love is the force that breathes life into all things,
The current that moves through every soul,
And the divine essence that unites all beings.
Your love tank was always meant to hold the infinite flow of love,
Free from obstruction,
Free from limitation.
As you open your heart and release the burdens of the past,
You make space for love to fill you completely,
To flow with ease,
To move through you and into the world without resistance.
Now go forth and clear the way so that love may flow as it was always meant to,
Filling your being to its fullest capacity and beyond.
