A Full Moon for all the Fools
Fools we observe, and especially the inner identities that still behave in foolish ways. Their threads most often run in our physical bodies and were installed in utero. Our bodies carry what our awareness may have discarded or forgotten. Fascia and tissues were built to do this, so blaming the body is a useless endeavor. Working with our bodies has ever been optimal.
Yes, April 1st was two days ago, along with the full moon. Today begins the waning tide. Known as the ‘pink moon,’ this full moon has held an invitation to balance. The waning side of the lunation holds returning ripples and waves and is most interesting to observe. What happens when inner waves crash and make inner life uncomfortable? Ouch. Tough thought processes and memory dredging. Don’t engage this purging flow. Pause. Breathe. Let its bits ebb, flow, and dissipate. The Observer function is amplified at this time, and it can be an amazing ally, but it can also be daunting to see how much internal programming still runs, especially in our bodies. Excellent programmers all! Wow. The concentrated effort it took to design a cell that acts like a prison! Our cellular structures are primed for release at this time.
This full moon marks the dissolution of all ancestral and current masculine patterns that can no longer thrive within us. Why pick on the masculine? Balancing is underway, and it is time. No judgment need persist. Nature chooses from herself what thrives. Listen to the voices of the threads of control as they pass by. If observed dispassionately, we have an incredible opportunity to see just how we are threaded into a reality bubble that was engineered to dominate and control our Source Essence. Nature is not amused.
Truthfully, she is shifting our internal structures whether our patterns approve or not. The fact that they tend not to is of no consequence.
Any change begins internally. All traditions hold this truth, in whatever way it may be or have been stated. What tomes must we let drop? What pearls of knowledge from what sages must we allow to transform? What illuminates with the waning pink moon? What value systems might be in question? Look inward. How are these programs threaded in the body and in consciousness?
What tools exist in your chest (pun intended) that have been taken as treasures but hold no value anymore? Our physical bodies know. Today’s geomagnetic ‘storm’ is yet another pulse of transformation for our neural nets and auras. So are the light codes downloaded tomorrow, on the 4th. Where have our perceptions been dancing in the dark?
Every version of reality has limits. We could not exist within them otherwise. When asked to surrender our limitations, the mind often makes the mistake of convincing us we need to surrender the parameters, the limits of an incarnation as well. Programs loyal to the programmed reality convince us, often unconsciously, that if we let go of the old shell, our bodies will not survive. We will die. Untrue. We can allow our Source Essence to soothe the mind and especially the brainstem, so that there is space for what is new and uplifting to take hold.
Our various bodies have been our processing partners for this lifetime. Honor where it is due. Deep bow for the Earth elementals and cellular structures that have served as a vehicle for our evolution. A single cell lives for approximately seven days. Much of the dust in our homes is shed skin. Group functions, like those of an organ, gland, or nerve root, persist, each in its own cycle. Therefore, historical references for “what happened to me” in this body are, literally, over. It is the mind that keeps such references running, and convinces bodily structures to do the same through threads of awareness that are now transforming.
Why does this information matter? It forms the matter we are conscious within.
What happens when our Source Essence takes over? What some call miracles… and not the ones we demand, but what our transformation requires. The mind cannot ‘figure it out.’ That is very good news, worthy of celebration.
What has the full moon brought into our awareness, and what is leaving, perhaps for good? “For good” frightens old reality structures, especially the ones that have gone thin or transparent, even as we grow and they shed.
What brilliant new reality is weaving through us? Source knows, and yet we get to dream. What an amazing adventure!
Happy April to all we fools!