The Art of Letting Go
It’s not just about the mindset of “going with the flow.”
Well, once again, this was quite the week! I was reminded, over and over, that what is coming up are remnants of what is purging, has been purged, and needs a little scouring. And, I was reminded that with each integration comes a new wave of possibilities and joy. Sometimes the joy is fleeting, as the next wave crests and tumbles, releasing ever more of what the physical body holds. It is we who have programmed our bodies to do this holding. No matter what the shape of our consciousness, our bodies hold onto patterns and programs, or even bits and bobs of them, long after we may have committed to that release. It is our responsibility, as stewards of these bodies, to give both instruction and permission to body consciousness to release what does not vibrate at our most optimal frequency, whether something seems to serve or not.
Truly letting go is an act of surrender, which is also an act of power. The parts of us that do not want to surrender are not grabbing for power, but for control. Our Source essence knows the difference. Our minds do not, and do not have to. Our light always knows. We need to let it lead.
The Scorpio New Moon dredges deep. Yesterday, my body was lifted into what is now possible. Ever higher frequencies of light and joy, and a new harmonic resonance. Oh, the relief and the glorious reset!
Last night, a new wave took me. When this happens, the most optimal way to deal with it is to listen deeply into the body. What is under what the mind is telling you this is about? The surface stuff is part of the departing illusion.
As my body has been processing dribs and drabs of huge archetypal alignments {The Mary} and the savior-warrior-elightened-one way of life, some of the information the body gives has to be edited and filtered through the mind directly by Source. It is such a gift, and one I tend to surrender into always. I will have a physical symptom and sometimes see the face of a blood family member. I gently ask what that is about or if I even need to know. Very often, we do not. Source works on a need-to-know basis. She knows, therefore, our little mental constructs are irrelevant. That is the best gift ever. Feelings work best, of course. If mental information is not forthcoming when we beg for data, trust me, there is no need to know. If that is frustrating, it is because there are vestiges of Controller, waiting in the wings. How’s that stage set looking these days? I can report a great emptying of mine. Too much clutter backstage, as new frequencies take over. Time to be still and let the field clear.
So how are the wings? Their true Source is the heart. What threads still bind the heart? Ask it! Then, let Source take over. It is never enough to see a pattern. It has to be let go. It is never enough to say, even out loud, “I’m letting this go.” There has to be a true release. Give it over. The fear of being empty is up right now. If the whole planet lets go of an old way of life, what then? Glory Hallelujah! May we live to see that day! And, it’s not likely. Since the worlds have split again, we are feeling everything that needs to sprout from new roots and everything that is being gently moved away. Yes, gently.
There is a deliciousness in this Stillness. Think warm and cozy and tea. Then go deeper. Yummy.
No more mountain, no more boulder to push uphill, only this soft, warm nest to snuggle into and let our essence be lifted, carried, and cuddled.
As the Holiday Season approaches in one world, the holy days of light are ignited within each of us, where home, health, heart and hearth truly reside. Brigit bless, and may the Cailleach sing a new home into being. New worlds are born through us. May we honor their passage into being.
Infinite love,
Nalini
