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Week 66 - Sitting in the Power

We Breathe

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We live in unusual times. The world is amidst transcendent change, and like a fish, we can’t yet see beyond the water we reside in because we’re still surviving the storm.  Roots buried in complacency are shaken loose. People are dying. People are surviving. Hearts break open as a global movement of awakenings of massive proportions takes place.

 

It’s exciting and terrifying. We feel helpless and find power in presence. We react in stunned silence and thankfully our breath continues automatically without a reminder. We were born to be part of this experience. As we burn away the long-held wounds we create more light within. We are lightworkers.

 

Like the ocean, we ebb and flow in both sides of life – love and fear.  We hold the wisdom to stand steady and allow the flow of love and fear move through us. 

 

Every person walking on Earth holds some awareness of all the changes happening in the cosmos. We are all being birthed in new energy and it is messy. I listen to sages like Pam Gregory, a master astrologer, as she interprets her years of understanding into complex sentences explaining the immense change we are undergoing. Planets aligned in ways never documented for over 6,000 years.

 

It is so important to listen with our heart, not analyze in our head. I catch myself when I start analyzing instead of feeling. We are at the tipping point of a new consciousness, one which has been emerging for decades. A consciousness that will continue to purge out the pain.

 

Fierce self-care. Gentleness. Remember to love yourself with your inside words and your outside actions. You are the center of your Universe.

 

 

I cannot really change how tall I am,

but I can change how tall I stand.

I cannot really change how old I am,

but I can change how young I feel.

I cannot really change how well I see

but I can change how well I learn.

I cannot really change the color of my skin

or the sound of my voice,

but I can change the colors of my expressions.

I cannot really change my bone structure,

but I can change the structure of my thoughts.

I cannot really change the coldness I received,

but I can change the warmth with which I give.

I cannot really change my sensitive nature,

and God knows I’ve tried,

but I can change the nature of my environment:

No longer room for stones,

but soil fertile and soft,

Where flowers like me can grow.

Where we can cherish it all.

Where all our gifts can glow.

Where we all can become the heroes

that we were meant to be.

 

“I cannot do all the good the world needs. But the world needs all the good that I can do.” ~Jana Stanfield Artist:

 

 
 
 
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