Frisky Spring Air
Spring has just sprung, and the equinox of balance has me feeling all spruced up. There within my bones, I have also felt a deep resonance with something within the earth, as if the pulse of its core resonated with my own. Inside my knowing, there was a message ~we the people are no longer in charge. It’s been two years and two weeks to the day, of ignite. 4/1/2025, is today.
Today, I sense a little wobble. Even my kitty, is feeling a little frisky. Also, I caught him twice almost falling off the table.
In this wobble, there has to be a shift. A level up. Or, a level down. Like a DNA strand, even vibration has two sounds- the resonance hit its mark two days ago- and like a clap, there is silence.
Today in the wobble, find your wave and ride it hard. Shoot your way through the collapsing tunnel, as if you were on your way to the moon. Only, you are here- in the garden, and the moon is in your heart.
Move slow and intentionally today. Reduce your consumption of intake. Try to time a breath or two, with the wind.
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The meaning of healing is to become whole, and often pulls us away from the familiar we have always known. The search for inner belonging becomes the sanctuary for expressing the soul, in which we step further into ourselves and create (Ourselves Whole). When a separation between outer expectations and the truth in which we strive to belong breaks, there within and reflected without comes a condition. The journey of embodying the souls purpose comes with lessons of repeating messages, where egoic blocks can build up a resistance to the bodies understanding of reality.
We all have to work through the wounds of abandonment to pass through the portals of personal growth to unlock the hidden meanings, within our stories. We must dive inward to listen or, direct our focus outward and take in the manifestations of projection, to again dive- inward. Otherwise, we lose the ability to discern from right and wrong. The only way past the interpretations of infliction and conflict, is to offer the world, which includes ourselves- unconditional love.
Each one of us contains the power to shift the stories we see as well as how we feel it. Then, somehow there within us, life becomes gold. Vital renewable energy begins with each new breath. In Sanscrit, it’s called Prana. Every new moment is a unit of measure where your time, is your time, is your time and yours. Every new breath, is a new opportunity. With this breath now, be unconditional. Be love. Be whole. Feel into your body. Feel into your soul. Ask yourself this question: What needs to change?
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