This morning around 8 AM, I did hear news on the radio before starting to write. I had actually woken up at about 2:30 AM and never got back to sleep. I don't think it is too fanciful to imagine that I had an idea that something major was going on somewhere, that the unsettling energies were the portent of something extremely significant. As indeed is the case.
I guess the only thing to be said is that I'm relieved that I've understood for a number of decades what kinds of major shifts would happen in the 2020's, and I am not just now waking up to the intertwined realities. As hard as it has been, at least I've had time to slowly readjust my expectations, and embrace positive future probabilities. At least I've reached the point of racing down the lake, with white, frothy wake (history) rippling out behind me. May I soon bring my boat into another safe harbor where it is possible to greet others, which feels like my natural role in the emerging paradigm.
There may be hard months, years, ahead for those more personally engaged in the old paradigm. Even I feel moments of fear. But whenever possible, we can influence events for the better by staying calm and fearless. Yes, entire constructs are collapsing, but they cannot tolerate the energy of Love. Let them go. A lot of beautiful new life is also being birthed, on the Love wavelength. May we focus on that. And although I have a friend who hates when I say this, I'll say it anyway -- "keep breathing!"
