There is a change, and it does feel bittersweet for now, in that there is loss. Loss for the old ways of doing things, established and paths well trod, familiar even if not great. There is excitement and loneliness too, as in when you wake in a new place. We have all found ourselves in a new place, new territory.
Bittersweet is a feeling that when you begin to open up to multidimensionality, you are still living in a physicality that may bring sadness as you witness chaos and see that not everyone can see what you can. Multidimensionality means You have opened up your own personal library of emotions that span spectrums of varying emotions. It is good to feel into these emotions and expand them too, like widening pizza dough in your hand so that the once small ball of dough becomes a different thing altogether when you have softened it and manipulated it with your being. It is like blessing and opening up an emotion with your fullness and multidimensionality rather then let it stay as it is, small and separate. When you widen the scope of the emotion, be it sadness, grief, loneliness, you invite miracles to bless it and then see the overlaying colours of the spectrum within which it lies. Then you see that there is much more to anything, more depth, more height, more vivacity, more frequency to anything than you used to be able to see. Insights come that were not there before.
An example was yesterday.
I had done some food shopping, more than I had planned as the money situation is not great. I am grieving also for my mother who died in November. My fridge freezer has broken and I am storing food in a box in the garden. The kitchen (the heart of the home) is still unfinished and things are still in boxes. The garden is strewn with debris from deconstructing and renovating my parents house that we moved back into in November and as I say the money situation is not great, so nothing is getting done soon. We have Christmas coming and I am getting into the spirit of it, but aware that I am doing it very differently by stepping up to it in my own way, not by clinging to old ways of doing Christmas.
I had taken a walk on the Solstice and brought back small branches of Yew, and ferns, and a variety of others. I found a huge tree that I do not know what it is, but felt so drawn to it. I picked up a large piece of bark and a Hand shaped twig that had broken off the tree. I Love that they have the energy of Solstice woven into their wild nature, and It was bringing that into my home. It felt good, bittersweet. A lonely walk on a foggy winters day had brightened by me bringing the solstice magic into my home.
I also got from the walk that Nature is WILD, and can be frightening, and IS frightening to most people, that is why people choose to avoid nature but because they know deep down, in parts of themselves that they never go into, that we ARE NATURE....WE HAVE a WILD STREAK...we allow ourelves to BUY pieces that reflect NATURE, and that fit neatly and safely in pots on our lawns and in books on our shelves. BUT the spooky old park showed me, WE ARE OF nature, and we ARE/HAVE the wild streak of nature, that so frightens us...IT is in this hidden aspect of ourselves that we have long forgotten ghost histories, that frighten us when they rattle their chains at us.
So, anyway, Back to yesterday, I had done my food shopping. I got more than I had planned. It was late and dark and as we have moved back into my parents home, (which means a busier, hectic partially forgotten but soon to be remembered) unfamiliar bustle on the streets.
I was NOT entirely delighted by it, but NOW I know this move is bringing me into exploring a hidden springwell of underground emotions that I am now able to explore in a multidimensional way.
So we have moved into a home further into London, and I am back in the middle of crazy, multidiversity, city life. I decided to get a bus home. I had been out longer than I planned and the walk back through the city streets is long, and it was raining, again. It has been raining for days. Everything is being washed by the rain.
So Back to yesterday and I Sitting at the bus stop, I was thinking I had spent too much, bought too much, two heavy bags instead of the two or three things I planned, and now I would have to spend more money to get the bus. But I was too tired to do the long walk in the rain. I thought I should have kept this bus fare money for something more needed. Something more needed in the future days.
The thoughts were percolating but still I waited at the bus stop. Then my thoughts shifted to the words "Rejoice that you have the money for the bus today"...."Don't think that you Won't have this money another day when you need it and won't have it....because you make it so with your thought".
Rejoice that YOU HAVE WHAT YOU NEED TODAY.
You can get the bus today, because you have the money to do so...TODAY. SO REJOICE.
Everything shifted then. When YOU REJOICE IN WHAT IS PRESENT then you slip into the slipstream of gratitude that actually enlarges the 'value' of what you do have.
When YOU REJOICE IN WHAT IS PRESENT then you stream in the gratitude that
enlarges the value of what you do have. YOU SEE that you have everything that you need NOW.....AND EACH AND EVERY NOW AFTER THAT.
THIS brings the JOY of having at your fingertips....the magic of having what you need.
Opening up the feeling, and exploring each emotion will be like opening a GIFT BOX. This is the multidimensionality that WE CAN TOUCH.
So..allowing yourself to see emotions from an enlarged perspective opens up a giftbox that expands you and your experience. Moving to this house was bittersweet, but I am meeting with my inner ghosts and transforming them with gratitude. My only nature walk in this area is a spooky old park, but it has offered up such amazing insights and gifts, and turned into a walk that I know by the end of it something is transformed. I transformed my old feelings of CHRISTMAS into joy at the Solstice and brought the Solstice branches home for Christmas. Transforming the usual feelings at Christmas meant that the old bittersweet memories were bl3essed and transmuted into something new. A spooky old park transforms to the pathway of self revelation and illumination. The spooky old park is a gateway for me to walk into my darkness, my frightening Nature and rekindling all the mystery of the darkness, reconciling with that darkness and bringing it home.
And Chiding myself in guilt about getting too much shopping then having to get a bus home transformed from guilt to "REJOICE that you have what you need TODAY"....And if you do that everyday, you have what you need everyday. And knowing that will transform everything, by magic.
From a single low 3rd dimensional energy (reaction/thought/response) to recognise the potential in multidimensional magic.
And my Mother? Well I got in the post yesterday a photo from my cousin. It was an old black and white one taken in the sixties, of my mother and my brother and sister and me as small children. We were standing outside the house i was born in, not far from this house. The garden was full of flowers that I do not remember. The image showed us having a loving mother in a garden of flowers. The memories are thus transformed and I have gratitude, and rejoice for when I did have my mother, so grief becomes enlarged and transformed into a new spectrum of joy.
This form of multidimensionality WILL ENLARGE AS WE ENLARGE, and expand the spectrum frequency of each emotion and feeling. Watch as you do this with your thoughts. Today I read from the previous post by Caroline Oceana Ryan.....~~~ which explains it sweetly. Michaela. ~~
“Will it be soon, that we become sovereign and free?”
And of course, having been raised in the last dark depths of the third dimension, you must ask these questions with some concern, and no one could judge you for such.
We will only say, Watch your own shifting thoughts, inner indicators, and realizations over these next few weeks and months.
Watch that which you once thought unsolvable, un-healable, or lost whether it be Love, Abundance, Health, or Inspiration you seek—and see how new realizations, ideas, invention, breakthrough moments of new insight, increasingly come to you now.
Note your own life energies—that they feel Lighter, even in the midst of healing a trauma from a thousand lifetimes ago, as well as this one.
Note the life energies of so many others as they work to make sense of some loss, yet find a way to encourage or compliment another, be kind for no reason, or to give Thanks, though they have never had less to their name.
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And from the spooky old Park I got this. (as posted previously on https://inspiredheart8.blogspot.com/2020/12/new-bridges-of-consciousness-astrology.html
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