There is so much happening just now that I delayed the blog for this week to see if any kind of priority in seeing would show up. What has shown up are a series of upsets in the lives of others that have illustrated two things: how blessed I am to have had the training I have had, and how easy it is right now for the worst fears everyone is walking to overwhelm even a seasoned consciousness.

“As they believe so it is for them… “ A quote from too many traditions to cite herein.

What do you believe? Or, perhaps, let yourself shift into another level of perception. What wells up from within?

What does your embodied configuration of light waves indicate at this time?

Can a world end? Or only an experience in particular?
Thursday last held a full moon, great tides, and many emerging currents in and between the worlds. The tides of the worlds Gaia hosts coalesced into an explosion of multiple realities. The wheel of the year extrapolated itself into toroidal forms, worlds within worlds, whose byways are accessible only to those who walk between.

How often have sea folk heard that phrase? It applies to the Infinite seas as well as to those of our physical world, those from which we gather fish or those we travel upon.

When we ‘know’ what we want, Source always delivers some version of it to us. This algorithm has zero exceptions. If you still harbor longings for some imagined manifestation of perfection, you might consider this.

I woke early from a curiously disturbing dream. I was lucid within this dream, wherein lay the ‘curious.’ I was trying to exit a city I knew quite well and couldn’t find the way out because everywhere I turned, everything was under construction.

What was normal? It was one of those moments when you look at a word, and it no longer looks like anything recognizable, let alone a ‘word.’

Do not ask what to do, how to do it, or what the next step is. We are living the new. We have always learned by living. Now that bill comes due. Bilocation is a daily traversal of what is emerging and what we won’t let go.

Do we have to burst into flames for this type of soaring? False identities do. This is one post-butterfly and post-eclipse effect occurring in our fields. Old identities are shed or burned off and disappear completely.

The Fool’s Journey and the Hero’s Journey are well documented. With each trajectory, what begins anew when one cycle is complete? Why do our minds hold onto what has gone before?

As Gaia moves through the Equinox and Eclipse windows, bandwidths of light and frequency pass through her body and she through their prismatic lenses. An image that can assist the mind is that of passing through a veil of fog into not one, but infinite options of other reality.

The Equinox window is waning ~ straight into the full moon in a few days, accompanied by an initiatory lunar eclipse, whose window is rounded out on the 8th of April with a solar eclipse. These eclipsing events always come in pairs. That this happens each year, twice a year, in fact, makes this transition no less spectacular an event.