When Charles Dickens wrote the novel A Tale of Two Cities in the Spring of 1859, his personal and professional life was full of drama.
He had separated from his wife Catherine after twenty-three years of marriage and the birth of ten children. At the same time, he quit writing the weekly journal he’d been doing for that same 23 year period. Time for a change…
The first words of his novel just seem so fitting for this particularly dramatic moment in our evolution. The entire world is caught up in a unified purpose, and it actually includes protecting one another. Talk about a dastardly plan backfiring!
Thank God that the Human population includes people who saw what was happening and decided to do something about it. When we understand that we on Earth were headed rapidly towards a very dark place, we can’t help but be grateful for The White hats working on our behalf from whatever dimension they may dwell in.
With all that’s happening right now and many of us holed up in our homes, life is feeling a bit surreal. It’s not always an especially joyful experience, either. As important as it for us to keep our frequency high, there are days that seem to require a more concentrated effort to do so, because there’s just too much going on.
Add to this weirdness the high energies saturating the planet. The rising Schumann Resonance is affecting all of us with any number of unusual symptoms, and then there’s the resetting of magnetic grids…it’s a lot of change all concentrated into a small space. When the physical vessel isn’t feeling very tip-top, it can be quite a challenge to hold the good thoughts.
The other morning in particular I was feeling downright sour on getting out of bed. Hoping for some good news every day and instead, facing a barrage of press conferences and fear-generating articles about the economy and global situation. It’s important to monitor our personal intake of information in order to head off any overwhelm, because the potential for that is very real. Also to watch what we pay attention to.
Earlier this month I went through a food poisoning experience that took a full week to recover from. In retrospect, I’ll freely admit that it did make for some crankiness. How interesting that truths are being revealed now that are simply indigestible. Just as I got over that and back to mostly normal, my daughter experienced her own version of processing for the Collective with a set of neurological symptoms that she was afraid would become a migraine.
When do we get to feel good again? Call the wah-mbulance! Not really. It’s best to allow what feelings come up, just not to soak and wallow in them. If we don’t rise up from that, it becomes poison to our sense of well-being.
Maybe what we’re passing through now is what I’m starting to see as a tempering…like swords being prepared for battle. What an odd image to get! Initiation doesn’t quite fit and clearing is only a part of it.
When we’re feeling dreadful, and I don’t mean just physically, the prevailing thought is that this absolutely can’t go on.
Isn’t that our response when we start discovering things about the way Earth Humans have been used and thought of? How our Children have been targeted?
And what’s been done to Children is only one part of a truly dark and evil plan. It’s beyond understanding how any Human can take such actions against others, much less one of our own.
That’s a pill that won’t go down easy no matter how in touch with our Divine Selves we are.
Our individual bodily experiences can’t help but reflect that of the Whole of Us. There are any number of ways these realizations can manifest in our bodies, but our focus must remain laser-like with attention on what we want… on the Good, True and Beautiful.
No matter what the circumstances are and how long the cleanup takes…no matter when the revaluation of currencies happens (and it would seem that we’re really close), it’s vital that we manage our emotions around this or any other thing that presents.
I even get a little feisty about it, telling myself that the negative emotions feed exactly the thing that we’re in the midst of purging from this world. They can’t make me do that! I’ll maintain a Love and Compassion frequency if I want! And I do want, for the highest good of all concerned. Doing that actually serves as our protection.
Many of us are caretakers in one way or another, particularly now. Others look to us for comfort…but what if we’re depleted ourselves?
There’s no wiggle room here. It’s All Hands on Deck, and when we’re able to be a rock for others and hold space for them to have their own feelings and process, it brings The All back into a calm and centered, knowing place.
So it starts with each of us individually. It’s up to us, and it is important…
So what is the guidance on this? It seems important and vital for us to join up with others somehow. We seem to do better when we participate in groups ~ Isolation starves us of a vital nutrient.
In our new Forum, there’s a great thread about Keeping the Vibe High. The consensus there seems to be that placing one’s attention on prayer towards the end of the suffering on this planet is a most fruitful way to pull oneself up from the personal pit of despair.
Bottom line is that placing our loving focus outside of ourselves helps lift us from our own perceived dramas. It actually works.
And…we’re headed for the Best of Times portion of the program. We didn’t come through all of this to give up now. The show and view from altitude is actually looking pretty fine….we just need to pay attention to the right stuff.
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