INFINITE WISDOM

What happens when we let go into divine timing and circumstances? For some of us, this means we stop pushing the river. We choose new footware and more pristine adventures.

This month of October, 2025 requires of us a deep inner journey. I read a piece on Medium this morning entitled “You Can't Run From the Tower,” and that phrase fits this timing.

October is already living up to its promise of unconditional morphing. We are distilled into our cores so that any and all forward movement happens from an inner well of authenticity.

I was so dissolved for about 4 days that doing even the most mundane activities was ‘interesting’ to say the least.

What is fear but a projection of the anticipation of a negative event? What is fear but putting on the brakes when life moves us forward?

One of my cousins once said, “A prophet is not without honor except in her own family.” We both cracked up.

We are traversing our most deeply held spiritual or metaphysically structured belief systems, thought patterns and habits of behavior. Do look up!

August ends and September begins; or so reads the Western calendar. The palpable energetic shift on the planet is a heady, sometimes confusing, mix of collective projection and cosmic wisdom.

The next new moon forms just after midnight mountain time. That lends lunar stillness and hidden gifts to today’s energetic bouquet.

Change happens. Dragons know. They assist the process of cosmic casting.

Transformation comes not with comfort but with raw sloughing and shedding. We are faced with the entirety of ourselves.

Some recapitulations take moments only. Some last for decades or a lifetime in human spacetime. What happens when we recapitulate the various inner and outer events of our lives?

What moves on and what continues? We are in a season of finding out.

For the past few days, realities and identities have been calving away. Current astrology has been assisting this process, of course, but this is different. So much is moving, all at once, that many experiences are integrating, all in the same timeframe.

What can we change? And, where do we waste the most energy that could be used elsewhere? Not to fix, nor hide away from, but to truly change?

What does an incarnation show us? First, we choose to believe in certain things, then those things change or we do.

The main message Source has been delivering this year is that it is a transit of activations and alignments.

Wow! What a churner! What is being threshed out will gleam with a newly polished refinement. This is the eye of the cosmic readjustment.

A day for Goddess blessings. Originally, Venus’ day, or Freyja’s, Friday honors the sacred feminine energies of life: nurturing, nourishing, acknowledging, accepting, supporting, and cherishing.

Today is the 6th of the month of June, 2025. It is an alleged 6/6 portal. What can that mean?

What is the vibrational difference, and what actually works in a spirit-guided life?

This way of embodiment is often called Walking Between the Worlds. Entirely receptive in its essence, living a liminal life requires openness to what is and, more importantly, to what is possible in every moment. Actions follow that lead.

All such shifts in trajectory begin within. To what are we listening? Where is our center as our sight shifts focus?

Shakyamuni Gautama Buddha, of course. The latest and most infamous. {Oh, you didn’t know that there have been many?}

What are your life circumstances streaming for and through you? What is shifting and morphing in place?

Many years ago, while reading Gael Baudino’s Strands of Starlight, I came across a pledge made by a woman who had been transformed from angry healer to warrior Elf. “If you will have me, I will serve you.” I wept.

Tomorrow night, as I write this, is a full moon Saturday night, 12th April 2025. The first moon of official Spring, {post-Equinox} is called the Pink Moon in some traditions. What do we feel when we ‘think pink’?

We are in the new moon solar eclipse alignment as I write. Today was energetically intense. I made a point of waking up in the wee hours for what seemed as though it would be a significant new moon alignment, and the day certainly lived up to that premonition. Deep peace flowed in, and then the day began.

The cosmic blast continues to expand within and without. Funny, we still make that distinction. The cresting tide flows forward. The Great Mother’s voice soothes and comforts, “Let the shards fly free.” Let yourself go and see who comes home to roost.

This morning, I received a video of a whale breaching. It was a North Atlantic echo of a South Pacific occurrence that happened in 2010.