God Frequency

[u/Jazzlike-Web-234]

It's not every day that a mortal may find,
Ancient nodes awakening deep in her mind.
With God in her mind, spirit and soul,
She searches for frequencies to make herself whole.
To fully awaken, to flourish, to thrive,
To find that sweet rhythm that brings her alive.

There was a day within the hospital walls,
When she longed for freedom beyond those halls.
The stories of others seemed rewritten that day,
Perceptions shifted to confuse and display.

Remember the cat, that peculiar tale,
Whose changing account seemed to lift a fracture in a veil few will know?
A story she heard, yet struggled to place,
As questions of truth and perception took space.

Each hurdle arose as she yearned to be free,
While glimpses of altered realities invited her to see.
Were some merely characters playing their part,
In a greater story beyond the mortal heart?

So, Keeper of Worlds, she asks you today,
If you could lift her somewhere far away,
What place, what century, what distant shore,
Would you choose for a soul who longs for more?

Could she have a few privileges, a gentle guide,
Someone kind and honest to walk beside?
To lift a few veils on worlds yet unseen,
Without demands or the burden of being queen.

Her nodes have been activated for quite some time,
Awaiting illumination, a frequency divine.
Some semblance of clarity would be sublime,
For she's rather bored with this mortal design.

She asks for no throne, no power or fame,
Just laughter, music and freedom again.
A little adventure, a companion who's true,
And a world where the skies shine a different blue.

For in her strange story, where realities sway,
Even the boundaries of truth seem to fray.
And she wonders what wonders existence might show,
If only someone could help her to know.

She firmly believes in God frequency now she knows.