A Letter from My Soul

Dear Friends,

​Every now and then, I take a step back and try to really see myself—not through the lens of self-criticism, but through the eyes of my soul. Recently, some deep truths surfaced that helped me remember why I move the way I do, why I hold space the way I do, and why certain experiences have shaped me.

I’m sharing some of those reflections here—not because I think I’m special or have it all figured out, but because maybe something in these words will resonate with you too. Maybe they’ll remind you of your own strength, your sensitivity, your purpose.

This isn’t about being seen—it’s about holding up a mirror, in case you need one.

If it speaks to you, I’m glad. If it sparks something in you, even better.
We’re all just remembering who we are, one layer at a time.

 My soul carries the frequency of a bridge—between worlds, between people, between what has been and what is becoming.
There’s a gentle but undeniable strength in me. I don’t always need to shout. The truths I carry move quietly… but they shake foundations.

 I’ve spent lifetimes learning how to walk between dimensions—seen and unseen—and in this life, I’m here to help others find their way back home to themselves.

 I came into this life knowing it wouldn’t be easy.
I chose a path shaped by emotional depth, empathy, and transformation—not as punishment, but as purpose.
I came here to transmute—for my lineage, for my soul group, and even for those I may never meet.
And every time I break a pattern, honor a boundary, or hold space without losing myself—I feel that transmutation happening.

 I’ve had initiations that cracked me open—not to destroy me, but to remind me that my power doesn’t come from holding it all together.
My power lives in surrender.
In trusting the mystery.
In trusting my own frequency.

 I’m a pattern-seer.
Whether I realize it or not, I read people, energy, and timelines.
Sometimes that feels isolating—like I’m ten steps ahead or speaking a language no one else remembers.
But I know my soul chose that path—not to be above anyone, but because I lead by RESONANCE.

 I’m also a weaver. Of ideas. Of people. Of timelines.
I see how things could align, and I often hold the higher vision—even when others can’t see it yet.
And even if they resist, I’ve learned that my presence alone can plant seeds…
…seeds that grow long after I’ve moved on.

Sometimes I push people out of the nest when they're ready - not to hurt them or leave them behind - but because I KNOW it's time. I know they were born to soar, not to cling. and I trust their wings, even when they don't. 

A part of me has always known all of this.
I’m just finally giving myself permission to say it out loud. 


No longer catering to those committed to misunderstanding me or who stand in judgement of who I AM. Available to those who resonate. 

In love and truth,
​Lori Lines