Integrating the Essence

Waking up lighter. Free of what you have striven so long to lose.

Sound good? What if that has just happened, and for the whole world, whether anyone feels it or not?

As the soil of the old cycle is shaken away, everyone’s roots are freed of patterns and programs. Will these roots first scramble to replant themselves? Where? Within what frequencies? When we feel their mitochondrial twitchiness we can offer that response to Source, recognizing it as a form of grounding that is now being replaced. New filaments of light know what to do. The old puzzle no longer fits the frame.

When an identity dissolves, all its costumes, roles, responsibilities, and stage sets also disappear, including all emotional content. This can feel like a well-aware Emperor without suitable attire. Then, when the naked vulnerability has passed, Essence reveals itself.

Part of the old cycle processing involved releasing familial, bloodline, and all types of inheritance patterns. Some of us have mined this territory thoroughly. In so doing, we expect to be free of these patterns and are surprised, or even shocked, when pieces of a pattern reappear. We may have a Sarah Connor moment. “It will never be over, will it?” {from the Terminator} It is crucial to remember, at this stage of the Earth Incarnation game, that what comes up is being purged, as one cycle ends and another begins. A cycle shift is not generally experienced while in an allegedly mature physical body, so why wouldn’t it be a little weird? We knew what we were doing when we chose our parents, our bloodlines.

Keep the wisdom. Honor the classrooms. Leave the lessons behind. When we leave the dojo, we bow out.

Why do so many cultures make a point of honoring the ancestors? So many ways to answer that! So many humans cling to family structures and behaviors and the obligations thereof. This is a big part of the game here, and we have forgotten that it was bred into our physical bodies. Our DNA was programmed to build these bubbles. They are often fiercely defended. “It’s what I am here to do. It’s what has to happen…” This is where dropping the details of a family pattern is useful and where we can begin to honor the essence they contain.

What matters is the essence that has supported us to this point. This has nothing to do with specific people, places, or things. And, it can take a lifetime to come to this understanding. {a few decades or a cycle change anyway}

Each being is ‘here’ to learn the lessons that being wishes to learn, in the way that singularity has chosen to learn them. Each reality bubble is a unique and precious jewel, exactly like the wish-fulfilling orb in the mouth of the dragon. Seekers say, “I want that pearl!” Most fail to see that they are that pearl. Every reality bubble is a gem. Some are more attractive than others, depending on one’s perspective.

The Seeker identity pushes this gem ever forward, into a seemingly unreachable future. “Happy carrot” comfortably buried with its head in the soil {Marion Woodman}, or “carrot on a stick” endlessly striving for a reality one already inhabits? Which reality construct is better? Which learning method was chosen?

As we drop identity, we see how freeing it is to live in this world without one. We can honor the essence of our ancestral lineages, those of this world and others, and let go of the forms they have taken.

Remember, always, the words of Dr. Bruce Lipton, “Consciousness informs DNA, not the other way around…”

One answer to “That’s what I came in to do” might be, “And that cycle has ended. What shall we play next?”

We each have new weaves to construct, new reality bubbles to create. Remember blowing bubbles as a child? What if that form of play was more pertinent to the beginning of this new cycle than any hierarchical mountain-climbing game could be?

With integration comes universal love. What’s not to love about this game? Some moves we sidestep. They are not for us. Other moves, we have exhausted as learning methods. Drop the form. Keep the essence.

This has been an amazingly tumultuous week, what with G4/G5 geomagnetic storms, a cycle of CMEs, volcanic eruptions, and the like. Old foundations crumble, within and without. It helps to pause. Breathe. Let the infusing frequencies win. {They really bear no resemblance to a wookie} What awaits? Lightness of being, fueled by integrated essence.

Happy New Cycle!

Infinite Love ~