What has been LEASING space in Our Psyche? What has LEASED inordinate amounts of space in our collective psyche, and has affected and INFECTED the collective energy and our personal energy? The energy of 'Danger' and 'threat' whether we see it, are exposed to it or are even aware of it has filtered down through generations and into our NOW blood lines. What we are experiencing now, are the versions of threat that are most obvious in palatable form, relatable, ah-ha's puzzled out or synchronised from being hidden in our psyches.. Where there is a real threat, that is then betrayed by perceived threats and 'disguised' threats presenting as passive aggression. How would we make sense of that? And when the response to it is delayed...as in trying to make sense of this threat (how it relates to us) OR delayed... as in the 'freeze' response that is alternative to the Fight flight or fawn response. When this is all decomposing in a Defence Barrier that is like a body's immune response gone wrong or just crazy.......and we cannot discern and pioritise any further... When No one, not even our hypervigilant sensitives, masquerading as 'conspiracy theorist' can discern or trawl any longer through this... as it has all been thrown into the same pot. A pot, From which, pulling a sensible 'thought-through' response out of, has become no longer an option. What happens then?.... Frozen? Stuck in the box? THEN IF we see the 'mix' has become a merger of ALLLL this stuff that is ready to be offloaded. As in PURGED. WHAT IF the purge has been going on, indirectly or subconsciously for some time. Individually and collectively. Collectively all the shit that has been surfacing has been WAAAAYYYY TOOOO much and so NOW we can no longer actually find a way to digest it . Personally too, the individual purge, has been finding its way through different tributaries to the surface of the pit to be seen. And yes this too, is all too much to digest. So what do we do then? Isn't there some kind of fertilising landfill to transmute all this....OR has the transmuting actually been well underway, and this is the last viewing of it, before we LET IT GO. Transmission ends. Michaela. (NB. 'release' is not the required verb word here...Spelling RE-Lease...means leasing something, AGAIN...?!??!)