Timeline of the Infinite Heart

I breathe into the center of my being,

and time opens like a flower.

Every thread that once tangled in fear

is now rewoven in gold.

What I thought I needed to chase

is already walking toward me, smiling.

My work is simple: to stay open,

to let light be practical and love be precise.

To build systems that sing,

to live rhythmically enough that miracles can find me.

I give permission for abundance to astonish me.

I welcome outcomes so kind

that my body sighs with recognition: of course.

My art, my words, my service,

they ripple through worlds I can’t yet name,

and return as beauty, friendship, and provision.

I travel on a path paved with synchronicity.

Numbers, songs, and faces light up when I pass;

they remind me that every timeline is listening.

I am the steward of a living current.

Money, love, and creative fire

all flow through me in perfect proportion,

feeding everything that is true and starving everything that is false.

The future is not waiting.

It’s arriving right now, heartbeat by heartbeat.

And as I stand in the center of it,

I whisper the only prayer I’ll ever need:

Surprise me with grace.

Expand me through joy.

Let everything I build become a blessing.

❤️ djonechain