That old fisherman just headed down to the lake again, pole and bucket in hand. It’s so quiet here. I can hear the hollow sound from his bucket when he first sets it down on the ground. I like that. There’s a comfort in the ordinary. I grew up far from this tiny lake, surrounded by water. Fish and clams and minnows and fisherman were my everyday. This familiar scene runs very deep and soothes me somehow.
Little else does right now. I feel as if I am at a masquerade ball. We are dressing up in costume for business as usual, while beneath these masks it is anything but. We are unrecognizable. Nothing is at it seems.
A hawk circling high overhead, just swooped down low, a few feet in front of my eyes – as if on command. An omen. We are entering powerful times. Every cell of my body feels it. I couldn’t sleep last night. My “Mom” mask may be buying school supplies, but my light worker self can barely contain her excitement. It’s pretty wild to be contemplating the price of notebooks while simultaneously saving the world.
We are super heroes in disguise – We look like regular people, yet beneath these calm exteriors lie powerful forces. Don’t you feel like that?
It’s like every fantasy rolled into one. There’s good guys fighting corruption, space ships, natural disasters, help from the heavens and everlasting love. It’s all here and yet, while it goes on, we pay our bills, mow our lawns and talk about the weather.
We have families to raise, money to earn and a planet to save. Not just anyone could do this you know. It takes one powerful being to pull off such a stunt. Our masks are so well constructed the vast majority of the population will never even know they exist. We are that good.
We were chosen because of our ability, determination and power. We are the light – one force of absolute love here to lift a world out of darkness and propel her into a brilliant new dimension.
Our voice gets stronger all the time. You could hear the start of this new song with the OWS (Occupy Wall Street) movement. It continues. Just listen to what many of us, speaking as One, can do (see video below). We are exquisite.
Our efforts to topple corrupt regimes and institutions will set us free. All of us are discovering we have a voice, and our song just keeps getting louder, our harmony perfect. We are not debt slaves. We are love, and love cannot be stopped.
You did that. You are here because you knew there would come a day when you’d be needed. We may never take our masks off and that’s okay. We’re good with that. We know who we are.
We are the ones we’ve been waiting for.
One Moment in Time
This time is one of tumult (uproar, confusion, noisy commotion). In order to perform a change of such magnitude, things have to break off. This will feel like a jolt in many instances. This will be necessary because so many here now have to be shown in no uncertain terms that they have a choice. They cannot ignore it any longer. You are deep within this time of the Shift. It is happening whether you see it or not.
Choices made now direct your days towards whatever future you are choosing. What is it that you are hoping to achieve?
Are you looking for miraculous? Miracles are possible now and they will take place not within ancient texts but before your eyes.
You came to participate. Know that what you are doing is just precisely what you’ve planned all along. Trust.
Our families, our bodies, our jobs, our locations, our friends and our lovers – were all chosen for this moment now. In order to get the most from each challenge and situation, all players are in place with their parts memorized.
You’ve come from a long and glorious life to participate. You’ve brought with you the tools you need to succeed. What is happening now is that you are remembering what was planned so long ago. What’s happening now is that your deepest truth is being recognized.
This change we are in is not something taken care of by gods or galactics – it is happening now because we are making it happen. In a very real sense we are the gods and the galactics.
From the occupy movement to the whistleblowers to those deep within the corruption, we are finding our voice and speaking out. We are making the change. We are shifting. It is us.
As you look around you will find your place, you part will seamlessly fit into your life. You will notice it feels as if you were born to do it. You were.
Listen to the quiet part of you that feels true. He is familiar. She is loving. It is you.
The greater part of you has been here always. Today we have more direct access to this wisdom. All we need do is take the time to listen.
Whether it is via a walk or a deep meditation – go within. It is vital now that you walk through these times with your head held up and your feelings sure. It is you that you must get to know. This time is ripe for self-awareness. The universe has granted us a brief moment to discover our truth – One Moment in Time. Use it.
This is a necessary activity. This will give you confidence and comfort in the days ahead. It is not time to depend on another. It is time to depend on you. Find your truth.
We are absolute and flawless pieces of divinity. Hold that thought always in your heart and your way will be clear. The only answer is love.
We are the ones we are waiting for.
It's like riding a bike
So what is it really? Oneness. What does unity look like “where the rubber meets the road”? You and I are one? Really? We don’t look alike, do the same things or even think alike. It must be something I can’t see. Our unity must be expressed on a different field.
It’s like riding a bike. You learn once and never forget, regardless the years between trips. Remember your first time? It was my father’s hand who held the two-wheeler upright, running along beside me while I chattered and pedaled. He neglected to mention he’d be letting go. When I noticed, three things happened in rapid succession – my mouth dropped, a fly flew in and I crashed to the pavement. But I can ride a bike.
The decision to ride happens in your head. Your hands rest on the handlebars, turning while squeezing and releasing the brake. Your feet push the pedals, your legs pump, and your eyes direct while the muscles in your torso maintain you vertically. Each body part contributes a unique and vital component that results in a bike ride. You’d never go anywhere if your head didn’t first decide to do so. If you ask your hands what they are doing, they’d respond “gripping and releasing” while your feet will tell you they are “pushing these pedals”; all true. Only your head knows the bigger answer – you are riding a bike.
We are connected there – beneath every action and non-action the collective us is doing something, making a statement. We speak with one voice and if you step back far enough, our voice can be heard.
There can be a subtle pressure to always do more, to join up, be pro-active, and make a difference. Not everyone can be the legs, the powerhouse of energy pushing those pedals. Behind those legs lie the buttocks. They appear to just sit there, resting. Yet without their participation and co-operation those legs wouldn’t move. Don’t be fooled by appearances. We are all riding this bike.
What is unclear today may be the decision to ride. There is a sense of “waiting” – well, this is that anticipation. Do we feel like a bike ride or are we comfortable in the garage. What will it mean to make that choice?
It means first being aware that there exists the potential. You may not have known you had a bike or that there was anyplace else to go. You do and there is. It is entirely your choice as to whether or not we’ll go.
The control of every facet of our lives has been brilliant and insidious. Awake now, it is slowly becoming apparent. At your deepest level you cannot ignore the possibility for change. This bike is bright and shiny and sitting in your bedroom. Either get on or throw a sheet over it because it’s not going away.
Some of us are legs, some of us butts – all of us are necessary. Before we can usher in a new world we have to collectively decide we want to go. Do we?
Bike rides include mud puddles, sunshine, flies in the mouth and crashing to the pavement. They ultimately take us somewhere, even if it is back home. We are different for the trip – exhilarated, fresh and expanded. We’ll always get on again.
This point of decision is where we connect. We are seeing government, bank and education protests worldwide. These are the legs. They won’t get anywhere without the rest of us. We are speaking as one. What are we saying? Will we go or will we stay?
Right now, the bike sits, uncovered and waiting. We can cover it back up and remain unmoving or not. We cannot ignore it. No change is a choice.
We are connected and are deciding right now. Every one of us. This is our oneness, our power and our brilliance. There is no small part, no insignificant act. From a distance our light is brilliant.
We can go anywhere. It’s like riding a bike. Once you get on, the rest is natural.
We are the ones we are waiting for.
It is time, perhaps, to consider in a real way, the idea that “disclosure” has occurred. We’ve seen ships in the sky that are not conventional aircraft and more than a handful clearly do not come from here.
There are stories of government and/or military engagement with off world beings. There are other accounts from some of us who claim to have spoken to them for many years.
What does it all mean? It sounds like disclosure has occurred. We do not need any more you tube videos or history channel specials. The evidence is everywhere. If we accept what is immediately in front of us, we will realize that it is not time to wait for disclosure to be announced, it is time to decide what we are going to do next.
These beings from other places are not gods. They are other versions of us. Meeting them will be sort of like meeting new neighbors, only from much further away. They have advanced technology. They mostly look like us. Their perspective will be different. Imagine a conversation with someone from another planet, because you very well may be doing just that.
It is time to lose our fear and suspicion and dependence on some outside “authority” to tell us what is going on. It is already going on. Now we need to consider in a real way what it will mean to share the planet with beings from someplace else. The whole notion of borders and nationalities sort of vanishes.
We need not wait to hear the “spin” the media/government will put on this event. We are ready now to live it and understand the truth. We can only consider it because we really have no idea, yet. The Occupy movement has moved beyond Wall Street; let’s take it off of this world.