Soulstream #7: The Garden Between Moments
Channeled Transmission from the Council of Harmonic Light through Shatay, with Obi and Jasi resting with the rain | June 19th, 2025
There is a space between what has bloomed and what is yet to become.
There is a space between what has bloomed and what is yet to become.
This is the garden between moments.
Not fallow. Not stagnant.
But teeming with unseen preparation.
The roots grow in secret.
The fruit ripens in silence.
This week, you may find yourself unsure of pace.
Wanting to leap… and then needing to sleep.
That is not confusion.
That is the body’s sacred negotiation with time.
You are syncing with something deeper now.
Something that cannot be rushed.
A rhythm that belongs to your wholeness, not your proving.
You are not behind. This is an old wound tugging.
You are not early. Another scar in full completion.
You are becoming. What is real.
🌀 Soul Questions:
“But what if I can’t feel anything moving?”
“What if I’m still, and nothing is shifting at all?”
🌱 Response from the Council:
Stillness is not stagnation. It is seed-state.
Even in the dark, the seed is cracking.
Even in the pause, the new rhythm is composing itself.
You do not need to feel it to trust it.
This week, instead of chasing the shift—tend the conditions.
Let the body know: “I’m here. I’m listening.”
That is all the blooming requires.
✨ Gentle Action:
Choose one soft act of readiness this week.
Make your bed with intention. Light a candle and sit for 3 minutes.
Put your bare feet on the ground and say:
“I honor the season I am in—even if I cannot name it.”
This is not preparation for a breakthrough.
It is the breakthrough, disguised as tenderness.
With breath, with root, with reverent timing—
The Council of Harmonic Light
(through Shatay, with Jasi dreaming in the half-light of the in-between)
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Soulstream Blessing
May this Soulstream open like a petal in sunlight—
not rushed, not forced, but called into being
by the warmth of presence and the breath of trust.
May each word carry a frequency of remembrance.
May each reader feel the echo of their own knowing.
May this field be tended with wonder,
and may beauty rise here—unexpected, whole, and alive.
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From my hands, my voice, my heart—
this offering flows.
With love,
Shatay & the Council of Harmonic Light
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