I realised today that I have not posted at all in July. And that is too bad, because this was a very magickal month, filled with all sorts of energies and entities, the likes of which I've not seen for awhile. And not in such simultaneous abundance.
I believe more than ever before that we are moving towards the world described in the novel 2150 A.D. by Thea Alexander. One thing that really made me realise this was Michael Jackson's death. It really made me think about "stars" and how celebrities affect us. (It took Jackson's light going out for us to realise just how brightly it had shone while he was alive.)
I think that celebrities are a way for us to become comfortable with ourselves. Michael was willing to sing and dance about the things that most of us try to hide: our feelings, our hopes and fears, love and heartbreak. Artists and entertainers not only take us out of our mundane lives (sometimes elevating that mundane life to superb or sacred), they also show us our hidden selves.
One thought that often occurs to me is that, in the case of actors, we need to watch someone else be all different kinds of people (good, bad, indifferent, etc) and behave in ways that we cannot. This is partly how we are learning to accept ourselves- and all of our murderous impulses and nasty habits-- by watching Brad Pitt and Angelina Jolie as murderers, or thieves, or Saints.
(And we like these people to be physically beautiful. Which is a discussion for another time.)
The only other thing I want to say before I get to the main point of this post-- the title point-- is that a swarm of inter-dimensional and/or non-human spirits have entered our world and are making their way among us. I think it is because the Age of Avatars approaches, but it could also be a "last chance" party.
If we don't hop to it on saving the planet (and by that I mean "from ourselves" and "for ourselves", because really, the planet will do just fine without us- if you see what I am saying) there isn't going to be another "age" for humans on Earth.
Okay, so, everything is happening, right? But everything is stuck, or in slow motion, or coming at you all wrong or out of sequence?
Well, you are still "king of the world", at least of your world, but that ship called "collective reality" you were on hit an iceberg and now we are all swimming through the debris. It just hasn't really sunk in yet.
Or, more precisely, all the stuff that you have been trying to hang onto is headed to the bottom of the ocean. Just let it go. And go slow. There is wreckage everywhere, and people are still in shock. It will probably be at least this time next year before the bulk of the populace really begins to wake up.
(Although look out for the crazies! And the fanatics! They will drown you with their flailing and thrashing.)
Everybody wants what they want right now. Everybody wants to speak and no one wants to listen. Everyone wants to lead and no one wants to follow. Everyone wants to be right and no one wants to be wrong. There is a lot being worked out and renegotiated right now. Just be aware of it.
Make sure you keep voting for the reality you want, just don't get dragged down or sucked under, capeesh?
The single most important thing that you can do right now (for humanity as a whole and for yourself) is to release all judgments about yourself and other people, and to love yourself unconditionally as much as possible.
And take stock of what is in the lifeboat. Get all the essentials in order and be prepared to wait for the rescue team.
You knew that ship was sinking, and you knew what you needed to do. You either did it or not. Whether you are dog-paddling in a life vest or sitting in a well-prepared private raft, you just have to wait.
Don't worry about sharks, or any danger right now. Despite my shipwreck metaphor, I think if you are always re-centring your heart in unconditional love, you will make it through fine.
We all will.
PRAISES, THANKS, & BLESSINGS!!!
conjurewoman1@yahoo.com
Friday, July 31, 2009
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