By Gillian MacBeth-Louthan

As March twirls us around we are distributed about dimensionally and inter-dimensionally with a little of us in the past, a little bit of us in the present, and some scatterings in the future. Just like the scarecrows after a storm we too are trying to put ourselves back together, as we try to figure out who we are in this new assignment of time. Time itself ebbs and flows as we all get a little nauseous trying to keep our balance. We are learning ‘not to stick our hands outside the vehicle of time’ as we realize the speed of manifestation and creation in this time frame. As we learn the new rules of the road we learn to play within this replicated reality knowing without a doubt everything is connected thru time.

As spring pushes her pretty self into every pore of our life, we feel a sense of expectancy. We all feel a slight urgency, a push, to accomplish that which is yet to be determined. All of earth mirrors this urge to move forward, out of the long winter of waiting, into a place that aspires to be a warm sweet buttery Hope. We feel compelled to move out of our winter blues searching blindly for those rose tinted glasses. Everyday life gives us another fragment of hidden truth, an appetizer that keeps us spooning for more.

We will hold the vows and codes from the beginning of time. We recognize this has been our mission all along, to become as an impenetrable beacon through the storms of life. To stand tall in what we know within our very being.Even though we each vary in thread count, what we believe and hold to be truth weaves a tapestry of light that demands attention and sends a coded message that holds a lifeline. Like one that walks through an active minefield our steps are tested before we step fully onto the next segment of time. Walk through the Mind-fields like a well-trained soldier. Listen with the sensors of your body, mind and spirit. Everything seems to be in slow motion during this quickening as we are being redrafted from the inside out.

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