Hi everyone. There have been some insights gained and it is deeply hoped that they come through this post. These are personal conclusions, interwoven with questions. They are my own and come from conversations that took place with various people and beings, all this week.
An attempt will be made to be brief. We are all inundated, let’s hope this is worth the moment it takes to digest.
We approach unity. It will not arrive until there is a common enemy, one obvious to the whole. Sort of like COVID-19, but this time actual beings, rather than a virus. This is a polarized world, so it has to play out that way. There will be a reason to unite. We do not see each other the same way today. We’ve managed to create the perfect atmosphere for a storm, the ideal set up for the final conflict. It is coming. We are the writers, remember? We love a good show.
We all feel this. We’ve all been set up for this; “played” as it were. And now, in the not too distant future, we’ll see it erupt, crumble and then rebuild. It will feel like forever as this occurs, yet when we look back, we’ll realize it was but a brief blink in “time”.
We experience now the grieving of our way of life, our world. This is actual grief. It will help to remember that. The ending has to come and if you are a reader of this work, you knew this before today. We all did, on some level. What we didn’t know, was how it would play out. What we didn’t know, was when it would happen. What we didn’t think about, was the extreme sense of loss we’d feel. What we didn’t expect, was this deep indwelling pain. What we never envisioned, was that we’d miss some of what we called “our life”.
We imagined a kinder, gentler end to our current controlled society. We only imagined the good parts; the rainbows and butterflies’ version.
Think about what it would be like if you’d never imagined even those? You’d, right now, be seeing and feeling the immense loss, identifying with the separation, without knowing of the oneness and peace at the other side, waiting. You’d feel grief, despair, loss and little hope.
Words said past week, by folks both old and young, included “We’ve been robbed” “It has to be someone’s fault” “I’m more stressed now than when I lost my child, and that was loss of life” “I can’t sleep” “It doesn’t really matter what I do” “I will never own a home” “I will never have kids, I wouldn’t wish this on anybody” “People my age (this was someone aged 20-something) feel like they have to do something, so they march, because at this point if they lose their life because of it, at least then it (their life) will have meant something” “I have no future. I have no plans” “Should I leave the country?” “Should I stay and fight?” “I wear a mask because I care about society. Even if it doesn’t work, at least I tried.” “I don’t think these masks do anything, yet I have to wear one so I can work” “When I see someone without a mask, that tells me all I need to know”
That’s just some of it. These are real people. These were accompanied with real tears.
So here is the point of this post. It is to say - let’s just stop pointing fingers. Let’s instead join hands and intertwine them. We can do this digitally. We have got to stop the separation. The names and the sides and the MAGA and the Leftist and the Liberal and the funny memes about all of us - have to just stop.
This is not the sort of ending where somebody with all the right answers wins. The winners are all of us hue-mans. Not some of us. All of us. You’ll know what it was we won, and who it was that we were actually fighting, soon enough. The sooner we unite in this fight, the less collateral damage we’ll have to clean up when it’s over.
It is up to us. Whatever idea you hold that separates you from anyone else, it is time to let it go.
With everything you can muster, love. Love it all.
Our children are in so much pain. Gaia will not allow this to go on much longer. We’ve begun our last lap. It is happening. We are One. Abandon the labels and the blame. Resist the urge to shout out how ridiculous this or that is, all for the sake of a “like”. Do nothing but love.
This is not to say stop sharing information. Reports and facts, by all means, yes. Yet, when they come wrapped in sarcasm, just don’t. None of us are stupid. We are all doing what we must to feel better. My choice may not float your boat, and that is okay. Just let it ride. It’ll all come out in the end.
What worked, what didn’t, what was true, what was false, who the enemy really is. There is only one ending and it is evolution, expansion, enlightenment, upliftment, Ascension. It all ends in joy, I promise.
This is a stage of grief, remember? We are only about 6 months in. All estimates from the experts say it takes a full five years to process.
So first be gentle with yourself and tender with this precious life hold. Then, be gentle and tender with everyone else. There is only one way we reach the finish line. It is together.
I love you all so very much.
We are the Ones. We have anchored the light. It is done.
With appreciation for everything you are,
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