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April 19, 2025
Echoes of Origin: Recognizing your #Starseed Lineage
Have you ever looked up at the stars and felt a strange kind of homesickness? A quiet knowing that you’re not just from here?
In my last post, we explored the idea of being a Starseed—a soul with cosmic origins, born on Earth to help heal and uplift others, and remember. For many, discovering this truth feels like a homecoming of the heart… a powerful and poignant sensation of recognition when you thought you were lost. But once you begin to remember what you are, another sacred question often rises: Where did I come from?
In this post, we’ll begin to explore the most recognized Starseed lineages—Pleiadian, Arcturian, Lyran, Sirian, and Andromedan. Each carries a unique energy, mission, and soul signature. When I first read these, I felt an undeniable pulling at my core, a tugging that I could neither deny nor explain. As you read these, open your heart and notice what stirs.
Because the stars you long for may be where your story began.
Discover the Origins of Your Soul’s Light



To awaken the collective heart through compassion, emotional wisdom, and remembrance of Divine Love. Pleiadian Starseeds are here to guide Earth back into resonance with softness, empathy, and soulful connection.

Pleiadians embody radiant, heart-centered frequencies. Often gentle in nature but powerful in presence, they radiate warmth, kindness, and intuitive care. Their emotional attunement allows them to feel what others cannot name and often, to heal it. They are teachers of vulnerability, spiritual intimacy, and inner peace. They remind others that sensitivity is not weakness, but sacred strength.

Pleiadians often struggle with emotional boundaries. Their deep compassion can lead to emotional exhaustion, people-pleasing, or absorbing others’ pain as their own. They may hide their brilliance behind humility or shrink themselves to feel “safe.” They are also prone to spiritual homesickness—longing for the harmony of the stars while navigating the intensity of Earth.

Dreams of floating temples in rose-gold light
A strong pull to starlight, the Divine Feminine, or angelic beings
Emotional activation from specific frequencies, tones, or sacred language
Knowing how to nurture others without ever being taught

Element: Water
Color Vibe: Rose-gold, soft blue, luminous white
Animals: Swan, deer, dove
Symbols: Spiral hearts, light codes, sacred geometry in petal form

You feel the emotions of others before they speak
You’ve always been the “empath” or caretaker in your circle.
Conflict and harsh energy overwhelm you.
You’re drawn to gentle beauty, soul connections, and healing arts.
You cry at both sorrow and beauty, without apology.
You may be Pleiadian if… the pain of others cuts you deeply, and you feel like a celestial caretaker trying to soothe a hurting world—even while learning to hold space for your own.


To anchor higher-dimensional awareness into Earth through structure, clarity, and sacred design. Arcturian Starseeds are the cosmic engineers of energy, here to weave light into form and bring divine intelligence into grounded, practical use.

Arcturians carry a crystalline focus—sharp minds, innovative ideas, and deep spiritual insight. They are often highly advanced souls with a natural affinity for sacred geometry, frequencies, light codes, and metaphysical systems. While their presence may seem cool or detached, they vibrate with calm confidence and quiet mastery. They are bridges between intellect and spirit, science and soul. Their path is often one of clarity, structure, and energetic integrity—creating blueprints for consciousness itself.

Arcturians may struggle with emotional expression or feel disconnected from their own feelings. Their intellect can become a shield, keeping them from intimacy or softness. They often carry the wound of being “too different,” too advanced, or misunderstood in human settings. They may also become fixated on perfection or knowledge, forgetting that their purpose is to embody their wisdom, not just accumulate it.

Visions of interdimensional travel, starlit structures, or crystalline cities
Deep resonance with symbols, patterns, and encoded light
Fascination with technology, sound healing, or energy fields
A sense of “knowing things” without learning them

Element: Air / Ether
Color Vibe: Indigo, electric blue, silver
Animals: Owl, hawk, praying mantis
Symbols: Keys, spirals, pillars of light, grid structures

You naturally create systems, patterns, or healing frameworks
You’re drawn to futuristic concepts, advanced technologies, or ancient symbols
You feel out of place in highly emotional environments
You seek quiet, order, or elevated thought spaces
You’ve always felt like a “watcher”—here to observe, protect, and upgrade
You may be Arcturian if… you’ve always felt like you’re building something invisible but essential—an energetic framework meant to outlive you.


To embody sovereignty, awaken courage, and restore personal power. Lyran Starseeds are ancient souls who’ve lived through the rise and fall of civilizations and now return to Earth to blaze new trails of freedom, strength, and embodied wisdom.

Lyrans are bold, independent, and often carry a commanding presence. Their energy is primal, fiery, and deeply rooted in authenticity. Many Lyrans have memories of galactic wars, royal lineages, or once-great empires lost to time. They are spiritual warriors—resilient, magnetic, and unafraid to stand alone. They are often the ones who don’t follow the map—they are the map. Lyran souls often incarnate to reawaken their innate sovereignty and teach others how to reclaim theirs—not through dominance, but through radiant, unapologetic truth.

Because of their intensity and ancient soul memories, Lyrans often carry a deep grief—a sense of having lost something immense. They may fear vulnerability, suppress emotion, or isolate themselves in their quest for strength. There can be a resistance to authority or structure, even when it’s supportive. Some may struggle to soften into connection, mistaking tenderness for weakness.

Dreams of burning cities, feline guardians, or golden temples
A strong pull toward fire, the sun, or desert landscapes
A warrior spirit, even in a gentle body
Knowing how to lead, long before you were taught

Element: Fire
Color Vibe: Gold, amber, royal purple
Animals: Lion, panther, phoenix
Symbols: Suns, claws, flames, golden eyes

You’ve always resisted control or confinement
You feel ancient, even if you’re young
You’re deeply independent—sometimes to your own detriment
You lead without trying, and others instinctively follow
You carry a quiet grief… and a louder fire
You may be Lyran if… you’ve always felt like you came here to rise from ashes—and remind others that they can too.


To restore balance through wisdom, stillness, and sacred presence. Sirian Starseeds are protectors of ancient knowledge, connected deeply to the Earth’s spiritual memory. Their role is to heal through vibration, water, and the unseen realms, and to help humanity reconnect with its soul’s connection to the natural world.

Sirian energy is quiet but powerful, like the tide, the Moon, and the truth that speaks without words. These souls often carry the codes of lost civilizations such as Atlantis and Lemuria, and their connection to animals, sound, and water runs soul-deep. They are priestesses and peacekeepers, temple builders and sound weavers. Their presence calms. Their intuition runs deep. And their wisdom often arrives in silence, dreams, or the gentle rhythm of breath. Sirian Starseeds rarely shout. But when they speak, they speak with oceans behind them.

Sirians may feel disconnected or misunderstood in loud, chaotic environments. Because they are so energetically sensitive, they may retreat inward or shut down emotionally when overwhelmed. They often struggle to live in a world that doesn’t honor mystery. Their depth can become a form of isolation, especially if they haven’t yet found their soul tribe. There may also be grief tied to lost lands, lost knowledge, and a longing for the stillness of the ancient world they once knew.

Dreams of underwater temples, glowing glyphs, or crystalline cities
A powerful draw to the Moon, dolphins, whales, or sacred songs
The ability to communicate with animals or read energy without words
Knowing things by feeling them, not thinking them

Element: Water / Moon
Color Vibe: Silver, aqua, seafoam green
Animals: Dolphin, whale, owl, cat
Symbols: Spiral shells, waves, crystal bowls, lunar rings

You feel at home near the sea or under the night sky
You experience emotional healing through music, water, or moonlight
You’re drawn to Atlantis, Egypt, or other lost Earth civilizations
You often carry wisdom that seems older than time
You trust your intuition more than any instruction
You may be Sirian if… you’ve always felt like your soul came from beneath the waves—carrying the memory of a world that once sang in harmony.


To awaken liberation in thought, emotion, energy, and soul. Andromedan Starseeds are cosmic nomads, often here to dissolve systems of fear and control by living, creating, and loving outside the lines. They carry the medicine of possibility, inviting others to break free and become who they truly are.

Andromedans move like starlight—fluid, vibrant, and just a little hard to catch. They radiate the frequency of freedom and creative rebellion. These souls rarely conform and often question everything. Their energy is eclectic and kaleidoscopic—highly creative, emotionally intelligent, and unconcerned with fitting into outdated systems they know.
They’re not here to fix what’s broken. They’re here to build what’s never been imagined. Many Andromedans are visionaries, artists, inventors, or healers of emotional trauma. They challenge, inspire, and wake people up—not always gently, but always truthfully.

Andromedan souls can often feel chronically disconnected from Earth, from structure, and even from their purpose. They may doubt their place here or feel like they’re “just passing through.” The density of human emotion and societal rules can feel oppressive, even suffocating. They also struggle with staying grounded and making commitments. Deep down, many fear losing their freedom and may resist fully anchoring into their human form, even when their presence is deeply needed.

Feeling like Earth has always been “temporary”
Flashes of star travel, shape-shifting, or shifting timelines
A strong resistance to being labeled, boxed in, or told what to believe
Deep creative urges that arrive like lightning

Element: Ether / Air
Color Vibe: Iridescent white, rainbow shimmer, opalescent blue
Animals: Butterfly, hummingbird, dragonfly, shooting star
Symbols: Spirals, wings, light fractals, broken chains

You resist tradition, hierarchy, or routine
You feel both drawn to and disillusioned by humanity
You’re extremely creative and intuitive, but struggle to “settle”
You’re passionate about justice, freedom, and healing inner wounds
You often feel like you’re here to disrupt gently—and then fly
You may be Andromedan if… you long for stars you can’t name, and carry freedom like a flame in your chest that will not go out.

After reading these, you may feel connected to more than one lineage. Rest assured, that feeling isn’t confusion. It’s truth speaking in many voices.
Like a living tapestry of lifetimes, memories, and missions, we are a braid of starlight. A traveler of many realms, shaped by spans of time, experience, and echoes from more than one origin. This amalgamation doesn’t dilute your light—it gives it greater depths and relevance. Many Starseeds are hybrids—souls who’ve incarnated across galaxies, who hold multiple frequencies, and were born not to follow a particular path, but to weave one.
So if you find yourself resonating with Pleiadian softness and Lyran fire, with Sirian depth and Arcturian clarity… trust that. You are not meant to fit inside one definition.
You are here to be a mosaic of remembrance.
Let this exploration be a homecoming, not a label. A moment of remembrance that doesn’t box you in, but radiates from you like a beautiful prism of light. A soft, sacred unfolding into the soul you’ve always been and are still becoming.
Because the stars didn’t make you small.
They made you infinite.

If you didn’t see yourself fully in the lineages above, or if you’re feeling the call of something harder to name, you’re not alone. There are other soul lineages, less spoken of but just as sacred. Ancient and forgotten ones. Hybrid frequencies woven of shadow and flame, of song and silence, and their stories are rising again.
In the next post, I’ll journey into the “Forgotten Lineages”—including Orion, Mintakan, Draconian, Feline, Blue Ray souls, and more.
Because remembering doesn’t end here. This is only the beginning of the journey, and somewhere in the echoes, you might just hear your name.
~ Morgan C. Morgan
Writer of light, shadow, and the stories between.
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April 17, 2025
Vladokhyssum – A Game Played on the Wing
A snippet from my forthcoming Dark Fantasy trilogy- The War of the Veil
The malefey glared at each other for an intense moment and Ayla could not keep from backing away fearfully, but a crooked grin then turned the corner of Bryth’s mouth and his manner relaxed.
“If you want something to do tonight, join me.” Perplexed, Gairynzvl did not answer.
“Several Guards who are off duty, as well as a few Healers who are no longer needed this eventide, will be playing Vladokhyssum.” Again, Gairynzvl did not respond, though his expression wavered from aggression to uncertain curiosity.
“Ever play?” Bryth inquired ingenuously, but when Gairynzvl immediately glared at him with resentment he stepped back, raising his hands in a gesture of self accusation
“Forgive me. Now who is the fool?” Revealing in this innocuous manner that he comprehended Gairynzvl’s gift of telepathy; he shook his head at his blunder and tried again.
“One of my teammates was injured when last we played and cannot compete tonight. You would make a formidable replacement and I suspect you would enjoy the game. Immensely.” He chose his words with cunning and was not disappointed with the reaction they produced.
“Vladokhyssum?” Bryth nodded at his repetition, but it was Ayla who answered.
“It is also known as CruciaFynnowyn.” Gairynzvl turned to look down at her with disbelief.
“Kill the Fey?” The incredulity of his tone made the tall Guard laugh devilishly.
“No one has ever actually been killed. That would make continued play problematic. It would be a bit difficult finding replacements.” His mirth was infectious. Relaxing his guarded stance at last, Gairynzvl laughed as well, the charming sound causing Ayla to gaze up at him with open affection.
“The rules are simple; competition is challenging, escaping unscathed is difficult, but it beats doing nothing.” Again, his description was artfully delivered and he could plainly see Gairynzvl’s interest was piqued.
“There are four teams, each consisting of four players and one replacement. Play begins on the ground, but once the ball is in motion, no part of your body is allowed to touch the ground. The object is to score goals by getting the ball through the central goal ring by any means possible.”
“Any means?” Gairynzvl clarified and Bryth nodded.
“You can throw it, kick it, drop it, pass it to a closer teammate, and if you can manage it, you can fly through the ring carrying it, though I would not advise that particular maneuver until you have had a great deal of practice.” Looking up at the goal ring, he illustrated how dangerous this might be by taking to wing in order to show him just how small the ring was in comparison to the breadth and scope of the playing field. Alighting once again, he then continued.
“Play continues unbroken until either someone scores or the ball hits the ground. Each player of one team must score once in order to gain victory, which sounds simple enough until you understand that while you are carrying the ball, twelve other players will be doing everything in their power to keep you from scoring and the only defense you have is your three teammates.” With this explanation the true challenge of the game became clearer, as did the game’s less than official name; yet, regardless of the hazards involved, Gairynzvl could not hold back a brazen smile. Bryth nodded at his obvious appreciation of the games inherent peril and continued.
“There are, of course, a few simple rules designed for protection. You cannot intentionally knock your opponent over the head; you cannot kick him, bite him, or tear his feathers out.” He paused, nodding while waiting for Gairynzvl’s reaction to these straightforward rules, but his reaction was to wait as well, clearly supposing there were additional rules yet to come, yet when Bryth did not continue, he could not contain a skeptical chuckle.
“Is that all? Those are the rules?” Bryth nodded with a smile of wry delight.
“If you intentionally break one of these rules, or if you touch the ground during play, you are sent into exile.” He turned with this pronouncement and pointed at a small, bare patch of ground at the far side of the arena.
“Your penalty is to sit out two plays, which can sometimes mean two points, and that will make enemies of your teammates faster than scoring will make rivals of your opponents.” The ferocity of the game was becoming very clear; still, the appeal of the contest was irresistible….
Book one of this trilogy – The Shadowbound – is in publication process now! To Be Released soon!
~ Morgan C. Morgan
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April 15, 2025
A Soul That Remembers – Signs, Stirrings, and How to Know if You Carry Light from the Stars
For as long as I can remember, I’ve felt different, like I’m out of time or out of place. So many people have told me that I radiate a deep, otherworldly light—creativity, compassion, and empathy. I seem to connect to ancient knowledge and remind others – usually through poetry – of a long-remembered wisdom we no longer use. I used to brush it off as some form of sensitivity or the fact that my imagination was running away with me, but recently, I stumbled across a term that made my entire being stop, gasp, and then burst into tears.


The term comes from the idea that these souls are “seeded” from the stars—different planets, dimensions, or galactic systems like the Pleiades, Sirius, Arcturus, or Andromeda. They may have experienced many lifetimes on Earth, or this may be their first human incarnation. Either way, they often carry ancient wisdom and a sense of remembering something far beyond the veil of this world.
In essence:
A Starseed is a soul on Earth with cosmic origins and a mission rooted in love, awakening, and service to collective healing.

While every Starseed is unique, many share these core experiences:
Deep Sense of Not Belonging – You’ve often felt like an outsider, even in loving families or communities.
Old Soul Energy – Even from a young age, you were introspective, spiritually curious, or drawn to mystical subjects.
Unusual Dreams or Visions – You may have recurring dreams of star systems, flying, ancient symbols, or communicating with light-beings.
Empathy + Sensitivity – You feel others’ emotions deeply and often seek harmony or healing, even when it overwhelms you.
Attraction to the Mystical – A natural pull toward metaphysics, energy healing, astrology, ancient civilizations, or the esoteric.
Desire to Help Humanity – You feel a quiet inner knowing that you’re here for a reason—often involving compassion, consciousness, and change.
Time Feels Different –Many Starseeds experience a unique relationship with time. You might feel like it moves strangely around you—either speeding up or slowing down when others don’t seem to notice. Some days pass in a blink. Others feel endless, like you’ve lived a lifetime before breakfast. You may also feel deeply connected to eras you’ve never lived in—drawn to ancient civilizations like Lemuria, Egypt, or Atlantis as if you’ve been there. Or you might have visions, dreams, or intuitive flashes of a far-off future that feels more familiar than the present moment.

There is no definitive test to determine whether or not you’re a starseed, but there are signs. Echoes. Feelings. Moments where the veil thins and something within you whispers: “I remember.” “That’s me!” When I first learned about Starseeds, my entire being began to ache, a yearning I could not explain, something deep and undeniable. And I burst into tears. If this happened to you, then you may want to know more.
Here are some of the most common ways Starseeds begin to recognize themselves:

Even in loving environments, you’ve often felt like an outsider looking in. As if you’re observing life through a slightly different lens. You may feel like you’re here on assignment, but without a map. Childhood might’ve been marked by loneliness, vivid inner worlds and imagination, or a quiet ache for “home”—a home that isn’t on any map.
For me, I’ve always had some difficulty connecting and making friends and often opted to be alone. I had a different perspective for as long as I can remember. When kids were smashing catapillars or calling others names, I felt heartbroken, devastated, as if the hurt they were causing others was looping back to me.

People may have called you “wise beyond your years” or noticed your introspective nature early on. You’re drawn to the deeper layers of life—meaning, purpose, mysteries. While others were playing, you were wondering why stars blink or where the soul goes after death. You’ve always felt like there’s more, even when no one could explain it to you.
I’ve been a poet since I could hold a crayon and often wrote verses or made up stories that had a moral theme, emphasized harmony, acceptance, and a deep love of nature.

You may have recurring dreams of flying, ancient symbols, vast cities made of light, or celestial landscapes that feel achingly familiar. Some Starseeds experience waking visions or flashes of “memories” from other lifetimes or places. You might even dream of being taught by beings of light or feeling called by a certain star system without knowing why.
I often dream that I’m flying or that I can breathe underwater and feel no stress or fear in those moments. When I was younger, I had dreams of incredibly beautiful cosmic skyscapes that I stood looking up at, connected to, and seemed to understand them.

You don’t just sense people’s emotions—you often absorb them. Crowded places, harsh environments, and conflict can feel overwhelming. You need solitude to recharge. Your empathy goes beyond people—you’re connected to animals, plants, energies, and sometimes even celestial bodies.
This describes me perfectly.

You’re naturally drawn to spiritual practices, energy healing, astrology, divination, ancient civilizations, and metaphysical studies. It’s not just curiosity—it feels like remembering. The moment you hear concepts like chakras, light codes, or cosmic DNA, something within you lights up in recognition.
I’ve always accepted spiritual knowledge with an extraordinarily open mind. In fact, I’ve had people tell me they wished they could understand things the way I do. For me, it’s second nature, and it’s often extremely difficult for me to understand why so many people can’t understand.

There’s a deep yearning in your soul for a place you can’t name—a feeling of missing something vast and beautiful that feels more real than your surroundings. You may stare at the night sky and feel emotion rise for no reason. Some Starseeds feel they’ve left something behind, and part of their journey is learning how to carry that star-memory into human life.
I’ve done these things more than a few times and even wrote this poem HOME several years ago. I thought I was speaking of the country Wales, because it’s my family origin, but now I believe my spirit was whispering of something much farther away.

You may not know what it is yet. But it’s always been there—this sense that you came to Earth with a mission. Maybe to heal, to awaken, to create beauty, to spark change. You might have felt a persistent restlessness or a desire to help others, even when you struggled yourself. This is the call of the starseed signature—your soul’s encoded purpose beginning to rise.
After reading these, maybe your heart whispered yes when you read the signs. Maybe something stirred in your chest, like a long-forgotten memory trying to surface. If you feel like you’re just beginning to remember—you are!
And that remembrance is sacred.
Because once the veil starts to lift, the next question often arises:
Where did I come from?
Not in the Earthly sense—but in the soul-deep, star-born, I-have-seen-worlds-with-no-name way.
There are many kinds of Starseeds, each carrying unique frequencies, gifts, and missions.
Some are soft and heart-led, here to heal.
Some are fierce and ancient, here to rebuild.
Some are cosmic architects, light-singers, dream-seers.
And some carry a little of all of them.
In my next post, we’ll explore the most common Starseed lineages—like the Pleiadians, Lyrans, Arcturians, and more—and how to sense which one may be calling you.
Because the stars are not as far as they seem.
And your soul still remembers the constellation it once called home.
Final Note:
You don’t need anyone else to tell you whether you are a Starseed.
If these words feel like a homecoming, if your heart feels full and tender and alive with recognition…
You already know.
You are not here to fit in.
You are here to remember.
And to help the world remember with you.
~ Morgan C. Morgan
Writer of light, shadow, and the stories between.
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April 9, 2025
The Remnant – #Fantasy #FlashFiction
They called it the Portal to Possibility, once.
Forged not by hands, but by intention—
a spiral of living stone and star-fire birthed from the breath of a world that remembered how to dream. The Remnant arched skyward for eons,
a bridge between realms, a threshold where gods whispered and wanderers vanished,
not in fear, but in wonder.
But time does not bow, not even to light. And so it began to sink.
Not shattered by war or violence but softened by stillness. The same earth that raised it up now pulls it home, moss curling over its edges, tidewater swallowing its bones.
No one remembers how to use it. The chants are gone. The keys are unspoken. The runes now arcane images no one remembers.
But sometimes—
just as the sun slips behind the sea, when the wind stirs the reeds like it’s speaking forgotten names, the arch glows.
A last breath.
A memory trying to return.
And those who still walk that sacred shoreline say when it glimmers the stars fall a little slower there, as if the sky itself mourns what’s fading.
As if the Remnant was dying…
waiting.
For one who remembers.
.
~ Morgan C. Morgan
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~
April 8, 2025
Breaking Through Boundaries: How to see fractures as an Opportunity for Growth – #Inspirations for #Peace
In the heart of the forest, sunlight spills over a shattered clay vessel. From its broken edges, a river of life-giving water flows outward. Trees grow. Life flourishes—not in spite of the break, but because of it.
This image doesn’t just speak to me. It sings! Sings about something ancient inside us.
Something that knows: The cracks we hide are where light gets in. Where the richness waiting to burst forth into our lives can flow.
So many of us were taught to fear the fracture. To hold tight to the image of wholeness and believe that only when we are fully healed, fully ready, fully perfect,
will we be worthy of creating something beautiful.
But that’s not the way it works. Just like the vessel, we carry our own seams.
Invisible fault lines etched from past beliefs, inherited fears, and old identities that no longer fit who we are becoming.
These are the boundaries we were born into and the ones we are destined to outgrow.
We’re not here to wait until we feel ready to grow or make changes. Like many things in life, if we wait until we feel completely prepared, we might never move forward because we’ll never feel that way. There will always be something we can point to that will hold us back, tie us down, and restrict our potential.
Instead, we must remember that readiness is a state of alignment, not a lack of brokenness.
As I write in The Power of One, I’m learning the most powerful and important lessons, and as I put them into action, they prove themselves true again and again.
“The unconscious may hold the echoes of your past.
But the quantum field of reality holds the potential of your becoming.”
When we align those two ideas and no longer let pain mute desire and allow our feelings to contradict our intentions, we realize we don’t need to force our way through obstacles. We begin to understand that reality responds when we shift our thinking.


If you feel like something inside you is ready to shift—something that’s been sitting quietly but persistently, waiting for you to hear it—here are a few simple ways to begin:
1. Name the BoundaryDefine what belief, fear, or story feels like a wall right now.
The first step is to name it—not to judge it. Don’t condemn; just bring this weakness, this fracture, into the light.
Ask yourself, “Where does this fracture reside in my body?”
Do I feel a tight chest? Sinking belly? Racing mind?
This is your somatic intelligence speaking. Listen to it.
Even before taking any action, we must choose our perception.
Find another way to view this fracture.
Instead of thinking, “How do I fix this?” consider, “How is this helping me grow?”
Sometimes, the most powerful shift is not to build a new wall but to let the old one crumble.
Let go of the part of yourself that no longer fits, allowing the water of renewal to flow through the cracks in your life.

You don’t have to be perfect to make a difference. You don’t need a flawless life to shape the world around you. You need only to notice, give yourself grace, and align.
That is where transformation begins.
Not in the chaotic noise churning in our minds and not in force, butt in the quiet choice to listen to our inner voice and act without condemnation or accusation.
The Power of One is my love letter to that truth.
It’s a blending of science and soul.
A remembrance of what becomes possible when one person dares to believe their presence matters.
Because it does.
Because you do.


I’d love to invite you into the journey of The Power of One.
It’s a book of luminous psychology, quantum mysticism, and conscious creation—
and it’s just beginning to ripple outward.
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Let the cracks in your vessel speak. Let the forest within you grow.
~Morgan~
April 4, 2025
Visualization – #Poetry for #Inspiration
The sky was once a question,
and the sea, its dreaming answer.
Where they met, the gods would speak in light,
etching visions upon the waters—
reflections not of what is,
but of what might yet awaken.
It is said that if you gaze where starlight bends
and the horizon forgets to end,
you will see not the world,
but the soul that dreamed it first.
~ Morgan C. Morgan
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March 31, 2025
The Myth of the Sisters of Bryght – #Fairytale #Microfiction
Long ago, when the Veil between realms was still gossamer and the world glimmered with untamed magic, three sisters were born from a single sunbeam that struck the first blooming flower at dawn. They were Premynna, Praymynna, and Prumynna—celestial Fey known as the Sisters of Bryght.
Premynna, the eldest, wore twilight in her eyes and dawn in her wings. She was the Keeper of Memory, weaving the past into golden threads so no story would be lost to time. Her presence could summon forgotten dreams and awaken ancient truths buried beneath centuries of silence.
Praymynna, the middle sister, bore the bloom of perpetual spring. Crowned with petals that never wilted, she was the Guardian of the Present, dancing between breaths and butterfly wings. She could still the chaos in a storm, soothe grief with a glance, and make flowers grow from sorrow.
Prumynna, the youngest, glowed like morning dew on firelit leaves. She was the Seer of Possibility, a weaver of what could be. Her laugh echoed through untouched forests and her tears stirred visions in the minds of those seeking their path.
Together, the Sisters of Bryght formed the Triad of Light, protectors of balance between nature, magic, and soul. When darkness rises or hope begins to wither, legend says the sisters awaken within the world—disguised as three butterflies, three stars, or three girls crowned in flowers.
They speak in whispers through the rustling leaves, reminding us: what has been remembered, what is cherished, and what may yet be… all shine within us still.
GaiaPunk is the term I use to describe these vintage Victorian, Steampunk Gaia Fairies, Pixies, and Beautiful Ladies surrounded by exquisite garden tapestries, butterflies, and sparkling Light.
~Morgan~
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March 28, 2025
The Myriad Within – #InspirationsforPeace
“There is a wilderness inside me, a thousand selves I’ve yet to meet.”
— Nikita Gill
There are multitudes living within me.
Some rise with the sun, hopeful and golden. Others linger in the hollows, cloaked in the hush of twilight.
I am not one self, but a gathering.
A carved cathedral of voices,
layered in bone and breath.
There is a child within me who still believes in magic,
who speaks to the stars without shame.
A warrior who guards what is sacred.
A dreamer who keeps planting light in the dark.
A skeptic, a sage, a wanderer, a witness.
Each has their own language. Their own longing.
They rise in turn, in seasons, in cycles.
I do not silence them.
I listen. I host. I hold.
Understanding that a person is never singular.
They are a collective.
A sacred community, housed in skin.
And I wonder—
what if we honored ourselves that way?
Not as puzzles to solve,
but as temples of complexity.
Not as failures for contradiction,
but as constellations of becoming.
What if healing meant not eliminating parts of ourselves,
but gathering them into communion?
Letting the fierce and the fragile sit side by side.
Letting the ancient and the tender meet.
Letting all that we are
Be seen,
without asking to be simplified.
I am a myth of many.
A parliament of pasts and possible futures.
I am a host of hidden altars,
each lit with the soft flame of presence.
And in that,
I am whole.
We Are a Community Within Ourselves
There’s a quietly revolutionary idea found in ancient philosophy, psychology, and even science fiction: that a single human being is not a singular, unified entity—but a community of inner selves. Each one with its own voice, its own needs, its own perspective.
This belief was beautifully symbolized in the Star Trek: The Next Generation episode “The Chase,” when Captain Picard receives a gift called a Kurlan naiskos—an ancient figurine from a civilization that believed an individual was made up of many distinct selves. Nestled within the larger statue are dozens of smaller ones, each representing a facet of the whole. The symbolism is profound: wholeness is not about uniformity, but about honoring inner multiplicity.
Modern psychology echoes this idea. Internal Family Systems (IFS) therapy, for instance, teaches that we all have “parts”—aspects of ourselves formed through experiences, memories, traumas, and roles. There is the inner child, the inner critic, the protector, the rebel, the nurturer. None are wrong or broken. Each has something to teach us.
We’re taught to strive for consistency, to be one thing—rational, strong, stable, certain. But what if true inner peace comes from embracing contradiction? From understanding that different parts of us may want different things—and that this is normal, even beautiful?
You might feel joy and grief at the same time. You might long for change and fear it simultaneously. This doesn’t mean you’re confused or weak. It means you’re human.
When we learn to listen to the many voices within—with compassion rather than judgment—we move toward integration. Not a collapse of the self into one dominant identity, but a harmony between parts. A kind of inner democracy. A sacred chorus.
You are not fragmented.
You are many.
And in that, you are whole.
~Morgan~
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March 26, 2025
Transmutation and Grace: The Gifts of Archangel Tzadkiel -#InspirationsforPeace
There is a hush in the heavens where the light turns violet,
and in that silence dwells Tzadkiel—Angel of Mercy,
he who remembers the sorrow of the world
and answers it with compassion, not thunder.
His presence is not a blaze but a bloom,
not a shouted decree, but a gentle unfurling.
He comes bearing the violet flame,
that sacred fire which does not burn but transforms—
a quiet alchemy of soul, turning pain into wisdom,
shame into release, and memory into grace.
Tzadkiel’s light is the light of transmutation,
a shimmer that lives at the edge of forgiveness.
He does not ask us to forget,
only to open our clenched fists and let go.
To remember who we were before the wounding—
not with longing, but with reverence.
The color amethyst—his signature—
is the hue of twilight between worlds,
crown of the soul, bridge to the Divine.
It hums with stillness, with truth,
with the soft power of peace.
Under his gaze, no heart is ever too lost,
no spirit beyond redemption.
He gathers the broken,
not to fix them, but to remind them:
they were never broken to begin with.

“Beloved Archangel Tzadkiel, Guardian of Mercy and Keeper of the Violet Flame,
I welcome your radiant presence into my heart and spirit.
Bathed in the violet light of divine compassion, I release all burdens of the past.
Transmute all sorrow into wisdom, all fear into love, all heaviness into peace.
Let your amethyst wings enfold me in grace,
reminding me that forgiveness is the key to freedom.
I choose mercy over judgment, light over shadow, peace over resistance.
With your guidance, I remember who I truly am—
a soul of radiant love, endlessly becoming.”
I am whole. I am loved. I am light.
And so it is.
~Morgan~
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March 23, 2025
The Mind: A Universe of Possibility
We often think of the mind as something that responds to the world.
It notices, it reacts, it processes.
But what if that’s only half the truth?
What if the mind is not merely a mirror, passively reflecting what is—but a canvas, actively shaping what could be?
Consciousness Isn’t Just Internal—It’s CreativeIn Chapter Six of my upcoming book The Power of One, we explore the profound truth that your thoughts and beliefs are not just personal—they’re powerful. They are energetic blueprints for the life you’re creating every moment.
Science, psychology, and spirituality are all converging around the same realization:
Your mind is not separate from reality.
It is intimately intertwined with it.
Let’s explore how:
The Neuroscience of ConsciousnessModern neuroscience has confirmed the power of neuroplasticity—the brain’s ability to reorganize and rewire itself in response to repeated thought patterns and emotional states. What we focus on, we strengthen. What we rehearse mentally, we prepare for physically.
Your thoughts don’t just exist—they train your brain to notice certain things, expect certain outcomes, and respond in specific ways. Your mind is constantly creating pathways, which become your reality’s foundation.
Jung’s Theory of the UnconsciousCarl Jung taught that we are deeply influenced not only by our personal unconscious (our memories, beliefs, and repressed emotions), but also by the collective unconscious—a shared reservoir of symbols, myths, and archetypes.
This unseen architecture of the psyche shapes how we interpret the world, what we attract into our lives, and even the patterns we unconsciously repeat. If we don’t bring this unconscious material into awareness, it runs the show without our consent.
The Quantum MindQuantum physics adds yet another layer of depth. The famous “observer effect” in quantum mechanics suggests that the act of observation influences what manifests in physical reality.
What does that mean for us?
Focus matters. Intention matters. Belief matters.
Reality is not a fixed structure—it’s a field of potential shaped by perception.
Your Reticular Activating System (RAS) is your brain’s filter—it decides what’s important and what to ignore. If your subconscious believes you’re unworthy or unsafe, your RAS will highlight situations that confirm that belief while filtering out opportunities for growth or connection.
Unless we examine our shadows—our hidden fears, our unexamined wounds—they will continue to write the script of our lives behind the scenes.
Synchronicity and Symbolic MeaningJung also introduced the idea of synchronicity—meaningful coincidences that reveal a deeper connection between the inner and outer world. These moments are more than chance—they are signs that the universe responds to your frequency.
When you shift your mind, you shift your field.
And the field responds in kind.
So, how do we use this knowledge to manifest the life we desire?
Not through force.
Not through wishful thinking.
But through alignment.
What do you want? Choose something not from a place of lack or desperation but from love.
Choose something that excites you, something that reflects who you are becoming. Be careful not to choose something that focuses on what you DON’T want.
Instead of “I don’t want to be broke,” say:
“I am ready to welcome abundance and financial flow.”
Close your eyes. Breathe deeply.
See your goal as if it’s already real.
Feel the emotions you would feel if it had already happened—joy, peace, confidence, gratitude.
Your brain does not know the difference between imagined and real experiences.
When you feel it, you train your mind to believe it’s possible.
You don’t need to know how it will happen.
That’s not your job. That’s the universe’s.
What’s yours is to hold the vision, stay aligned, and move forward with open-hearted trust.
Say it out loud:
“I don’t need to control the process. I only need to align with the outcome. The universe knows the way.”
Gratitude is a vibrational magnet—it tells the universe, “This is already mine.”
Every time you say thank you for something you have yet to see, you anchor that reality in the unseen field of possibility.
Your mind is not a passive witness to life.
It is a conduit of possibility, a sacred field through which reality flows and forms.
When you become aware of your thoughts, examine your unconscious beliefs, and choose to align with higher frequencies of gratitude, compassion, and purpose—you don’t just change yourself. You change the world you walk through.
You are not a victim of reality.
You are one of its creators.
~Morgan~
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