Fools we observe, and especially the inner identities that still behave in foolish ways.

What stands in the middle of that dynamic? Why did Ramana Maharshi call this space the “last trap”? What is the “I AM” after all?

We all have them. The one shiny, luminous carrot that feeds our heart’s longing and keeps us wishing and aspiring.

This is a reminder of how upgrades typically work. First, an influx of light that assimilates and integrates when we make room for it.

Sustainable wholeness. A clear, pristine embodiment. A sacred chalice that overflows with clarity.

We are all familiar with the various martyr archetypes that prevailed in the last cycle here on Earth. Some are infamous…

A change of cycle is not like flipping a switch. And yet, something shifts radically within us.

As we remember, some things become joyous beyond imagining. Some things bring us to tears that may or may not be understood.

Do you ever feel like that? Someone or something has blown through your fully seeded and fluffy dandelion head and bits of you are scattered to the winds? Imbolc’s deep well of peace has stirred such a current.

The currents of NOW carry us through what brings us joy, bringing up what remains of our delusions around deserving. The strongest beliefs, shedding just NOW, come from the systems of the false light.

…might just be a river of fire and light. Grace as a cosmic candle.…might just be a river of fire and light. Grace as a cosmic candle.