It’s Time

Some things are meant to share while others are part of my internal growth and rejuvenation process, just for me for now.

The next few weeks are a precious time for me to allow the clunkity clunkers to exit my field.

I have been curious about what these clunkers I’ve been feeling exactly are. Some of us (me) are feelers and have a hard time finding words that fit. I am accepting that.

I am complete in myself and also when who I am clicks into the “big picture” we create a magnificent force, a purpose in beauty, a creative process fully connected to the all that is.

I bow myself to those who have dedicated their lives to bringing forward the true thread of humanity through the ages. This thread that is free from time, that is true in all dimensions. Thank you

As we are woven together with this thread that is beyond time, the light that was previously only seen internally begins to shine and emanate and heal what it touches.

As a grandmother and elder I fold myself into this possibility, for the sake of my children, my grandchildren, my future grands and all of my past parents and grands.

This is not a fantasy, this is possible.

So clunkity clunks, may you return to source. May our internal lights be woven and may we begin the transformation in this and all lifetimes and in all of our dimensions and realities.

And so it is