Someone's knockin' at the door
Somebody's ringin' the bell
Someone's knockin' at the door
Somebody's ringin' the bell
Do me a favor
Open the door and let 'em in
Somebody's ringin' the bell
Someone's knockin' at the door
Somebody's ringin' the bell
Do me a favor
Open the door and let 'em in
Someone's knockin' at the door
Somebody's ringin' the bell
Someone's knockin' at the door
Somebody's ringin' the bell
Do me a favor
Open the door and let 'em in, yeah, let 'em in
Somebody's ringin' the bell
Someone's knockin' at the door
Somebody's ringin' the bell
Do me a favor
Open the door and let 'em in, yeah, let 'em in
Sister Suzie, brother John
Martin Luther, Phil and Don
Brother Michael, auntie Gin
Open the door and let 'em in, yeah
Martin Luther, Phil and Don
Brother Michael, auntie Gin
Open the door and let 'em in, yeah
Sister Suzie, brother John
Martin Luther, Phil and Don
Uncle Ernie, auntie Gin
Open the door and let 'em in, yeah
Martin Luther, Phil and Don
Uncle Ernie, auntie Gin
Open the door and let 'em in, yeah
Someone's knockin' at the door
Somebody's ringin' the bell
Someone's knockin' at the door
Somebody's ringin' the bell
Do me a favor
Open the…
Somebody's ringin' the bell
Someone's knockin' at the door
Somebody's ringin' the bell
Do me a favor
Open the…
The energies have become wildly unfamiliar, again. At certain times from Mid February, I have experienced deep and sorrowful stuff, then deep grounding, then quite blissed out. No words can express how it unfolds, it JUST IS. The first weekend of March was intense, as the burdens continue to shake free and lift off from my body, followed by fatigue where I can't move, can't talk, can't do anything with my brain. Then there are the increased moments of bliss again, but not a 3d bliss, a new an unfamiliar bliss that may be interpreted in a different way depending on whether you allow them to enfold you, or you feel threatened by the strangeness and other 'worldiness' of them.
This last week of March has entered new terrain, of deep fatigue, not having the energy to do the normal things, they are left undone and that's wherein lie the chances to enter a deeper state of being are knocking at your door. Its not so much Brain fog as Brain Drain, The draining of unwanted hindrances that usually keep the brain tied up in knots of 3d life.
This is the 'wealth energy' pouring in, that brings everyone prosperity, but just not in the way that comforts our 3d selves.
When we allow ourselves to be comforted and hugged by the sheer size of the the event, we recognise the enormity of whats happening, so when it comes ' knocking at the door', Let it in.
I woke the other morning to an old song going on in my head. The words were "Someones knocking at the door" and it took me a while to to remember it was a song by Paul McCartney.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qlfW62c2nIQ
So who was knocking on my door?
The day I heard the song, I ended up doing some great healing energy and psychic work for a friend, something I haven't done for someone else for a while now, and I was surprised at how easy and elevated I felt in doing it.
The 'people' coming in and the energies, visions and loveliness of the divine experience were all knocking at my door. The Experience was saying to me 'Hi hello, we are here, Open to your divine abilities and qualities, there's more, so much more waiting to meet you.
I have always been psychic and seeing this kind of magic, is my 'job' here. I see this magic and bring it to others, I show them the magic I see. But I got wierded out that people could not see, or were not able to see the visions that I can see, so I stopped doing this work for others, which made me loose a part of me.
So the song, "Someones knocking at the door" indicates that somehow that part of me was coming back to me, that I had integrated and become bigger than the experience I had of myself even a a few weeks ago.
The song may also have been about the work I had been doing to re- integrate a large part of myself. She and I became separated when I was aged 25, and after February's trauma release workshop I was able to see her and witness the devastation. The recognition (and how these things play out in 'our individual world's arena) that she and I were reintegrating internally, was being being re-enacted (played out in my physical life) in one obvious sense by 'working through relationships with my daughter'. Its hard to explain but it's all becoming so much more fluid, without the need for Brain Power to intellectualise and put these experiences into labelled boxes.
Just accept and be Joyful about them, they are the miracles that bring us closer to who we are
What else is knocking on my door???
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