Whew….What a couple of weeks it has been, I feel like I have spent 14 days in the belly of the beast. The energies here in the Smokey Mts have been totally liquid and demanding. An imposing liquid downloading for days, dressing the summer leaves in their autumn colors. At this time of year All the colors of change, Blur together like a Salvador Dali painting. A collage of shift is created as we and the autumn leaves hang on for dear life, praying they we the strength and courage to get thru this whirlwind of energies before the 11:11 gateway is activated (fortunately they cannot cancel that) . Drama is spelled with a capital ‘D’ as everyone goes thru the wind-tunnel of love alone, surfing the seas of self and trying to ride their karma. Didn’t we already do this karmic wash? We can blame it on blue moons, Halloween, eclipses, retrograde and every thing that pushes our buttons, but ultimately we signed up for this part of the journey. We did this knowing full well that we would be asked to go that extra 100 miles and do more than we thought possible
The secret to this place and time is to stand tall against what tries to steal your peace. The distractions come to steal your power away from what truly needs addressed. Stand your ground, stick to what you are currently involved in per life. All seem to demand our complete attention like a newborn baby. We jump up obediently, every text, every tweet, being swayed word by word, seduced away from what is important to us. With every text and email we are manipulated by another’s mood, needs, wands, demands. This very pliable side-tracked amnesia creeps into our lives every day we continually get escorted out of the building of self-exploration into the building of restriction.
Stay sharp as the summit of your spiritual awareness hones itself like deer on a tree. Do not jump from a craggy cliff like an anxious lighthouse always trying to save those drowning at sea. Stand tall in your Light. Many have lost their trust in the universe; they have lost their way in the mirage of confusion. Some have lost the landscapes of their future. Yes your wings have been clipped but they are now growing back bigger and stronger. The ‘great hope’ that you hold for earth demands flight which demands movement forward, remember birds cannot fly backwards!
When you see geese flying along in “V” formation, as each bird flaps its wings, it creates uplift for the bird immediately following. By flying in “V” formation, the whole flock adds at least 71 percent greater flying range than if each bird flew on its own. People who share a common heart direction can get where they are going more quickly and easily because they are traveling on the thrust of one another.
When a goose falls out of formation, it suddenly feels the drag and resistance of trying to go it alone — and quickly gets back into formation to take advantage of the lifting power of the bird in front. If we have as much sense as a goose, we will stay in formation with those people who are headed the same way we are. When the head goose gets tired, it rotates back in the wing and another goose flies point.
Geese honk from behind to encourage those up front to keep up their speed. What messages do we give when we honk from behind? When a goose gets sick or is wounded and falls out of formation, two other geese fall out with that goose and follow it down to lend help and protection. They stay with the fallen goose until it is able to fly or until it dies, and only then do they launch out on their own, or with another formation to catch up with their group. Here in dear friends lives the teaching!