Stillness and Knowing

This buddha sat in the garden of the B&B I stayed at with my sister in Mount Shasta.He knew what he was about sitting under his tree.


Today I am feeling so still. My heart is calling me inward more and more. I can feel another surge of energy moving through the earth. I KNOW that my part is to lie still and allow it to move through. This knowingness has been growing over the past couple of years but it has now exploded in every cell of my being. I KNOW that I had to be cut free from the time constraints of work and deadlines, the weight of many possessions, the responsibility of caring for pets, a garden, a home. All of those things take energy. My energy is caught up in my heart, I am to explore this inner landscape. I am to be a vessel through which energy can flow. That means that I have to continuously clear my vessel, clear old stuck energies to make room for the new to flow through. I want to present as transparent a vessel to my Mother/Father God each day as I can. This is my work, to be the window washer of my vessel and offer it up. I know that I am paving the way into a new way of being on the earth. It is a relief to know that I have a part to play and that I have set up my life in a way that supports me to play it. The comparisons to what others’ roles are, that used to taunt me, have fallen away. I have even gifted myself with a daughter who just brought me a yummy looking pink smoothie in a wine glass. She tells me that lunch will follow shortly. Lovely!


This knowingness will begin to emerge for everyone as their gifts become more apparent. We are witnessing the old earth crumbling beneath our feet and the new is being birthed. There is a clarity arising. We are asked to clear our hearts of old restricting emotions, clear our minds of limiting patterns and paradigms of how we are to live, clear our spaces of possessions that we no longer need or have use for. Everything is energy and we have a choice as to what energy is around us as well as what energies we carry inside of us. We can choose lightness or heaviness or somewhere in between.


I am hearing from many who are feeling overwhelmed by the demands of their daily lives. Everything is speeding up and intensifying. A few friends have shared that the only way that they exist at present is to stay in the moment. If they allow themselves to think, they become undone. I think that this is a sign of the times that folks are being forced into the moment. It is how we are to live, without the past nor the future pulling us. It is a part of this grand shift that we are all in. Eckhart Tolle spoke of the power of now in his book, years ago.

I am grateful for the knowingness flooding my being today. Grateful for the stillness that seems to be permeating the planet. This quiet love that is a force moving through everything. Hearts are uniting in this love, we have so yearned to be free to express our love. Tune in and you will see it and feel it around you. Grace is present on this earth of ours.


Same Day, New Insights

Shifting so fast as since we entered the last wave of the Mayan calendar, a year’s worth of days is now compressed into 20 days. So it makes sense that my perspective would shift in a day or hourly as that is a period of days in our old world.


Spoke with my sister about this morning’s shift around my preparedness shopping. She laughed and said, “You cannot hold fear in your being for long enough to get out the door, no less on an entire shopping trip!” We laughed as I knew that it was true. I have stepped out of that vibration for anything more than a moment. I felt guided to buy the stuff, did not feel panic around it nor any sense that I would be using it. Rather that I was to do it. That was it. Just like when I would be driving around the country and feel guided to go in some direction…no judgment of it. I simply followed. My heart does lead the way these days. And it has its own reasons that can be entirely mysterious to me. I want her to lead me more and more so I pay attention. I trust her to lead me home to my higher self. To lead me home to God. I greet each day with some curiosity as to where she will take me. Today it was the ocean with wild waves and wind. I came home with sand plastered on my face, I looked and felt sandblasted!

So the old notion that I stressed for my kids of knowing why you are doing something, no
longer really works. It is that mental construct that believes that if we line up all the facts, add a to b, we will come out with c. Now we may end up with z! The heart has its own system that is feeling based and love based. It operates from unity consciousness and moves in new ways that the mind can find pretty mysterious. To me, it puts the joy back in life. I trust that all is well and I free up so much of that mental chatter space that used my energy to try to make this happen and that not happen. Mind you, (oh that is funny!) it was all thought going on pretty much non-stop in my mind, believing that it could change outcomes. If I worry about him, I will help him. Yikes, how did we believe that? I did for a long time. Now I feel such peace as I know that we all shift and move in the perfect time. It is not my job to be involved with anyone else’s movement in life. I am in charge of my life, period. I can witness and acknowledge others’ steps but not direct them.

I was thinking of playing a game of cards, (which makes me think that would be fun to do,
haven’t in years it seems) and how you sometimes get a winning hand. You celebrate and then throw your winning cards back into the pile to be reshuffled. You are back in the game, you may get a good hand or a bad one, but you are playing. I was thinking of how I hung on to this last love that was so big in my life. I had a winning hand, celebrated it and then refused

to throw my cards back in to be reshuffled. Somehow I thought that if I just held on to them, the winning hand would return. It is the same if we draw a poor hand. We don’t refuse to play on and bemoan the fact that we drew a poor hand. I want to throw my cards back on the table and draw some new ones. I need to allow the game to go on. I want to be playing at this life on all levels, in every moment. So, deal me in!

Laughing at Myself

This image was taken from the observation tower of the De Young Art Museum. For me, it is a new perspective on a reflecting pool. When I can gain some distance from my actions, I can discover a new view that allows a shift into a new way of being. I am grateful for these shifts, for all the myriad ways that they come to me. They allow me to see my beauty and life anew.


What a weekend! Storms and sunshine, energy streaming in. I had a beautiful first day of Spring, took a walk to the local park where the playground was under water and the ground was muddy but folks were out enjoying the sunshine. Joined in some equinox meditations online, spoke with a couple of dear friends, enjoyed time with my son. Felt that this was a day to remember as we are witnessing the birth of the New Earth. It felt a sacred and holy weekend to me.


This morning, a friend’s blog post helped shift me out of my recent fear provoked preparedness actions. I did not believe that I was operating out of fear as I have not felt that something would happen yet what did prompt my actions? There had to have been a kernel of fear that was activated. Here is the blog post that has given me a good laugh and shake this morning: http://pristine-lens.blogspot.com/2011/03/creating-your-signs.html

Whew, another lesson under my belt! My daughter came in fresh from her weekend away and ribbed me a bit about it. All of my kids had wondered at my actions and humored me along. My daughter pointed out that folks love the adrenaline rush of preparedness. Of thinking of disasters and survival and pitting themselves against the elements. Yes, there was that old hit of adrenaline that kicked in. I lived most of my life addicted to that way of being. Always on the alert, hyper aware of everything and everyone so as to be able to spring into action. It is a fear based operating system that we are moving out of as a society. Most of us do not live in a world where the tiger is going to eat us but our fears course through our bodies with that same rush of chemicals that say our lives are in danger. This leads to all sorts of stress induced illnesses. I have found that moving out of the adrenaline reaction (for the most part!) has felt like a void of sorts. The neutral place takes some getting used to as it felt so foreign to me. It is where I want to live though as it is where peace has the opportunity to reside.

So, the stuff. My daughter pointed out that it will come in handy for summer camping. She wants the water purifying pills and duffel bag for her upcoming trip to Mexico, the mini lantern and stove are camping items that I left back east and needed to replace for this summer’s trips. Yes, our pantry is full but we do go through beans, rice and nuts pretty quickly as the kids are so athletic and active that they consume a lot of fuel. Now we can just go to the local market for our daily vegies to add to the mix.

So, all is well that ends well. I love getting shifts in my paradigms and thought process. It reminded me of a mantra I had with my kids growing up, take action but know why you are taking an action. Be conscious of what is driving you. Not easy to do at times as this recent action of mine pointed out. If I felt the need to prepare, I was believing that I would not always have enough. My life for the past few years has been about walking that trust walk, believing that I am always provided for. So continual refining and shifting the layers to bring all of me into alignment with me. Loving myself when I veer, reassuring myself when a new layer of fear is unearthed.

I am getting many experiences of late that are reminding me to tune in more closely to the voice of my soul. To hone my discernment and come into greater alignment with myself. My ego that gets attached to the idea of being “awakened” , gets shook up and I can laugh at myself. This has been happening more and more these past few weeks as I move out of duality and into the oneness. A step forward, two back, then three forward and back again. It is the dance of life as we move closer and closer to our essence. We are birthing ourselves now and it is all new uncharted territory. We are pioneers of our interior landscapes and it takes fortitude and courage to move ever onward.

We are seeing earthquakes and uprisings in the external world. It is a mirror of our internal worlds. We are shifting and changing at an amazing rate. Clearing and releasing and learning to be. Who knew that at the age of 55 , I would have the chance to be reborn. What a privilege. I am grateful for each moment of it!

Full Moon Waves of Energy

My son and I went to do our laundry this morning. The treat for me was having time to linger at the flower shop next door.I love flowers! One of these beautiful bouquets came home with me today as well as one for our neighbors as a happy Spring wish. There is also a coffee shop and internet available in the front of the laundry mat so it is as pleasant an experience as one could want. We had driven to our favorite bakery for the almond croissants that melt in your mouth so were well armed with our coffee, croissants and internet to pass the time.


Almost time for bed, 11:11 as I begin this post. Numbers are speaking to me frequently this week. What a weekend! The energies continue to stream in in mighty waves. I feel
humbled, awed by what is transpiring within us and without. Today I have ridden waves of joy, waves of grief, waves of bliss, waves of intense electrical energy. The power just blinked out and back again. Thunder, lightening and rain pounding outside. No full moon viewing tonight. Glad to have my candles lit, glad for the fragrance of the flowers that I bought today, filling the room. Glad to have acted on my inner prompting of the past couple of days to get some supplies in

Turning My Heartlight On

The photo shows how the flowers are meant to express the painting. Tall, elegant bouquet of white to go with the elegant lady in white. How fun is that! Imagine a whole exhibit!

Interesting day. I began by attending the 7am Spiritual Warrior class at the local yoga studio. I was the only student. The instructor and I chanted through our chakras and meditated. I felt peace and joy. He said that he had spent the last 25 years with his guru and was now taking this information out into the world. He said a few things that did not resonate with me, about asking for the light to descend and how his guru could do that but others might not. I said, “We can all invoke the light. We call it forth as we are masters.” He invited me to a retreat with his other classes this weekend for the full moon and equinox. I had put out the intention of wanting to gather with others this weekend so I was interested that this invitation came to connecting with other like minded souls. The guru aspect felt old to me which seems to have the effect of making me tired. Ah, a good clue when I am in old energies.

I had a lovely conversation with my elder son about the feelings of joy and well being that we were both experiencing. He was finalizing his leave from his job to have time to be in nature and attune more to this next phase of who he is and what he is called to. He is a druid of old and feels the nature spirits calling him. We both felt high from our conversation. He was delighted how the universe was supporting him to make this move by providing a partially paid leave of absence for a period of months. He was full of gratitude and excitement. He could now be fully engaged in his new role on the planet.

Read of earthquake being predicted for this weekend in California. I live in San Francisco so it comes close to home. Feeling the intense energies coursing through my body, need for extra food, rest. Anxiety, head, body pressure had been building. Yet, this overwhelming feeling of well being coursing through me. Knowing that I came here for this time, to be a force of calm and peace. To be the still point. Knowing that it would never be as hard or as lonely again. That despite earth changes, we were out of the density and moving into oneness. A sense of elation at that thought. A feeling that I am in my right place and prepared for what is to come.

Instructor from class this a.m. stating that the heart chakra of the planet had been moved from India to the West Coast of North America. Recalling being given the message in Sedona that I was to head to San Francisco to connect a heart line with my daughter and a friend to Hawaii and Mount Shasta. Told that my daughter was one anchoring the heart in San Francisco. When I was shown on my travels that I was free to once again return to the west coast, I heard; “Flow the rivers of forgiveness along the coast to hold it.”

I was to meet a friend to visit a museum to see an exhibit of floral designs created to match some of the paintings. Truly a special exhibit. I watched myself do some unusual things: get in for free by posing as this friend’s wife at his behest, leave earlier than I wanted to as the others wanted to go, and eating lunch in a dark interior space when my soul was craving the sun outdoors. Observing.

Had a walk in the park and was very tired when I arrived home. I had a fun phone conversation with a friend who loves to play and dance with the energies. She said something that resonated again for me: “I am done learning things. I am here to play and dance and breathe.” I know that it is in being in my joy, that I am of the most service to life. My heart has been on fire these past couple of days. an almost exquisite pain. It is so present in my chest, heartlight. I am learning to shine my heart light! That phrase has been with me as my inner theme song for about a year now. I created a piece of art around this theme. Now I am actually experiencing it!

I watched some sense of judgment appear about how I had conducted my day. “How could you get out of alignment so quickly! You have to tune in to you, no one else’s agenda.” I watched these thoughts arise. Felt them go through me, recognized them as thoughts, not who I am and let them go. The whole day felt dreamy to me, like I was being led along with almost no will of my own, carried on some stream. Again, I observed all this like a spectator.

Saw my daughter for a few moments before she was heading off for a long weekend. She was feeling very anxious. We talked about grounding, staying in her heart and taking very good care of herself, nurturing herself. Quiet evening with my younger son. We had pizza and cookies and watched a funny movie. We talked about pulling back some of his energy from work to focus on his creative endeavors. Reflected back his own power and influence to him and why his boss might feel threatened by his creativity. Spoke of his movement from the 40 hour a week to fewer hours as a transition into the life he is dreaming into being. Fun to then read an article on empowerment from Steve Rother and the group that he channels. http://lightworker.com/beacons/2011/2011_03-Empowerment.php

that was very powerful for me. It spoke of stepping out of duality this equinox. We are in a new time, being birthed as new beings. We have lived in this duality for so long. It spoke of polarity and how if I have a strong belief about what is good, then in that, I am activating what is evil. They are the extremes on a continuum. I have been observing myself feeling neutral about all the happenings in the world. I do not watch the news or videos of Japa
n or anywhere else so the images are not in my mind. I wondered at myself, was my compassion gone? Yet, I can stand embracing Japan and shine my heartlight and know that it is a searchlight, it is an immense power. It has moved me to tears and to awe. The activation asked us to accept Lucifer into our hearts and thank him for his role in creating the duality that allowed us to believe in our separation from Source. He and Archangel Michael are brothers who played the opposite ends of the continuum, the light and the dark, and are now merging as we embrace unity consciousness. This took a few inbreathes to absorb yet I knew it as truth. I surrendered my limiting beliefs and watched as so much came up to be released.

This new way of seeing the world, through the lens of neutrality is exciting something in my core. I feel the vibration of the truth of it for me. So if I am not radiating peace, as I do not want to activate its opposite, war, what am I doing? How do I drop my old programming? There is only one answer. It is love. I am love. There is no opposite to love. I do not have to send light, I do not have to send healing. I do not have to figure it out. It is so simple it makes me laugh!
I am love. I go inward and connect to my Mother/Father God and their heart. I am a cell in that heart. I feel that connection and move my personality out of the way. I allow the love to flow through me and I use my will to amplify it. I am literally turning my heart light on. It is staying on for longer periods of time. I believe that it will stay on non-stop with my focus. I am love. It is what I am made for. I am good at this. It is my joy. It is my delight. To be love, no matter what anyone else is doing or being. I chose to be love today.


Interesting day. Conclusion: no groups for now, sunshine means nature time, quiet loving time with my kids is enriching. Small world=enough for now. Time in my heart is the new playground.

A Lesson in Listening

Yesterday I went to a kundalini yoga class. My lower back had been aching for the past few days and I thought that a class focused on breathing would be just the ticket. When I arrived, most folks were seated already and the open space was right in front of the teacher. I took it, but wondered about it as I was a total beginner. She assured me that I was right where I needed to be. The class was focused on the navel point so consisted of core work. There was a great deal of leg lifts and exercises that were not in the best interest of my back. I modified somewhat but had a knowing that it was too much for me. Yet I did not leave nor stop. Ever the good student, I continued. This is where I stepped off the path of caring for and honoring my body. She was clearly giving me a message that I did not heed.


A few hours later, my back responded with a message of pain. I had an opportunity to feel compassion for all of those who live with pain on a daily basis. I truly do not know how they do it. I have had so little of it and found myself wanting to move away from it. I recalled how I had felt that same urge when I was in labor with my first child. It was back labor and lasted a long time and I kept wanting to leave my body behind, to run from the pain. With my next two children’s births, I knew that the sooner I welcomed and embraced the pain, the sooner my babies would be in my arms. Ok, Linda, deep breaths and allow whatever is there to be embraced and loved. I asked the pain what it wanted from me. I had just set the intention to go to a class each day this week and now here I was being pulled back from that. Why? I have been such a hermit for these past months, I am only beginning to move out into the world in baby steps and now back inside? The answer was, “Go inward.” Ok, there is more for me there, I will trust this.

After a difficult night, I am lying here resting my back. I am again recognizing that my mind is not to run the show. Dropping into my heart to see where it leads. Trusting that the inner landscape is where it is at for me right now. Thanking my body for leading me there.

The white dog that I connected with the other day, springs to mind. White animals, I have seen many in the past weeks. Hmmm, some significance there. I look this up on google and find the following:

Native Americans believed the occurance of a white animal was a huge sign of prophecy – a sign from the great spirit that a major shift in their world was to come.

When white occurs in the animal realm it is a message of:

higher thoughts and ideals, purity of soul, cleansing of spirit, and attaining higher knowledge.

I then asked the spirits of the white animals that I had seen to give me their message. I received a message: The 3 P’s: peace, purity and playfulness. I was to walk in peace and purity and to bring playfulness into my life. Ha! The playfulness surprised me but it makes perfect sense. I can get caught up in the seriousness of the times that we are in and forget that playing is a way of transforming energy. Play and fun are states of high vibration and feel so good!

So, I can’t dance or run about today but I can play with my crayons and markers and color. Once again, my body and my environment, teach me the way forward, moment by moment. I am grateful for this teaching.


Unexpected Connection

This is a photo of our family dog, Darling, who passed away two years ago. She lived up to her name as she was a darling girl. I wish that I had a photo of my friend, the white dog. Maybe we will meet again.

This morning I received a phone call from a friend in Colorado to say that there was to be something unusual in the sky over California at noon. Hmmm…sky was completely overcast but I decided to check it out. First I went to the grocery store and then the produce market. Manning the checkout, was a Norwegian man who I have visited with before. It is so nice to encounter friendly folks on your errands. I was happy that his was the line that I had chosen. He was talking about his 103 year old grandmother who is at present on a trip to Spain with his sister. She is traveling about and enjoying her life at her advanced age. He told me how difficult it was in Norway after the war; there was very little food and many were hungry. His father had caught a large salmon for which the children were in a high state of excitement. It represented food for a number of meals. His father cleaned the fish and to his dismay, his grandmother told him and his siblings to take the fish to a neighbor’s house. Members of that family were ill and had need of food. He had said to his grandmother, “We cannot afford to give this fish away.” She replied, ” We cannot afford to not give it.” This man recalled the lesson that his grandmother had given him with so few words. He later heard folks talking about the gift of the fish when his grandmother was present, but she never uttered a word that she was the one who had gifted it. He recalled that they had opened the outer door and left the fish anonymously in the space between the outer and inner doors to the house. He considers his grandmother to be his spiritual teacher.


What an amazing story. I know that my ego wants that recognition and it takes a conscious act of will to not follow its lead. I have failed at this many times. It is another level of understanding to do good without thought of recognition or reward.

By now noon was approaching so I needed to get out of the streets where I was hemmed in by tall buildings. As time was short, I drove rather than walked up to the Twin Peaks above the city. Everything was shrouded in mist, that grew denser the higher Maxie (my car) and I climbed. I parked and began to walk up the path to the top of the first peak. On a clear day, it affords a spectacular view of San Francisco. Today, there was not much to see as the mist surrounded me. In contrast, the grasses and flowers were so vivid. Their colors seemed almost surreal to me. I scanned the sky but no extraordinary sight appeared. Yet, I was gifted with being at this beautiful spot which gave me the knowledge of another place to go to in the city in order to connect with nature. I walked along, enjoying the mist and the colors, feeling like I was in Ireland or even walking in a place between worlds. I felt blessed. I came upon a railing marking the trail that I decided to pause at and use for a bench. I closed my eyes and sat down for a moment. I heard a shout, “dog and runner” and looked up to see a young man running with his dog. The man ran by but the dog stopped for a moment before continuing on when his master called to him. I watched them disappear before closing my eyes and beginning to tone the energies that I felt. I was in my own little world, connecting to Gaia. When I opened my eyes, the dog was back, standing a couple feet away, staring at me. He was a beautiful white dog with pointy ears and a tail that curled up. He had on a bright red collar and some kind of harness around his chest. He stood perfectly still and we exchanged an entire conversation with our eyes. He “saw” me and I saw him. He then approached and jumped up to put his paws on my shoulders. Now if you know me, you would know that I am neutral about animals. I have no real dislike yet no real liking either. We had a family dog and I loved her as she was a part of the family, but in general I do not go all ooing and ahhing about an animal. I appreciate them but do not love them in the way that so many do. So, a strange dog jumping on me would cause me to back up a bit. In fact, more than a bit. Yet I felt so comfortable. He had his paws on my shoulders and proceeded to rub his face along mine. It was so intimate and loving. Down he got and trotted off, following the trail to join his master. I was left sitting there marveling at what had just occurred. It felt like a blessing. I felt visited by a dear friend who knew me intimately. I believe that this is part of the new earth where our connections to animals, plants. rocks, trees, the waters…everything is growing.

We all want to be seen, to be appreciated for who we are. I realize that more and more with the nature kingdom. Everything is waiting for acknowledgment. When I pass my hand across a rock or lean down to cup a flower blossom or lean back upon a tree…..I am saying hello. I am appreciating each thing and it is felt. The energies return to me as a feeling of communion, of community. My magical white dog was a powerful outpicturing of this. I felt such waves of gratitude for his appearance in my day.

It reminded me of a time last year when a dear friend came to join me for a week on my trip. We had stopped at some motel for the night after a long day in the car. After checking in, we decided to go for a walk. There was a residential area to walk in. A couple of blocks into our walk, we came upon a fenced pasture area where a group of llamas were grazing. My friend, who is a total animal lover, began to run towards the llamas. I watched in amazement as one of the larger llamas began to run towards her. It looked like a love scene out of a movie. They were running full speed towards one another, my friend was crying. They met at the fence and exchanged pats and conversation. It was as if they were long lost lovers, suddenly reunited in this tiny town. The whole idea of a group of llamas in this little residential neighborhood was odd to begin with but add in this connection? We stayed awhile before darkness closed in and we had to return to our motel. My friend grieved leaving the llama.

Fortunately for her, the llama is still with her. She calls her, Dolly llama (Dalai Lama?) and she is one of her guides. She rode in the back seat for the remainder of our trip. I could not see her but my friend did and she and Dolly continue to be together on an energetic level. Life is so mysterious. I do not know if my white dog will continue to be with me but I know that I was blessed today by his presence.

I came home and fell into one of my deep wells of sleep, about 3 hours before I could move again. Fortunately, I was able to enjoy cooking a vegie chili and make a yummy salad for my kids who arrived home cold and hungry from one of my daughter’s outdoor boot camps. We talked of new ideas my sons had come up with for our community. We are dreaming it into being. I had put out my heart’s call on the peak today for the next step to be drawn to me. I so want to have a place where others can come as they transition into this new life we are entering. Where they can discover their passion and begin to grow it. Where we can live in harmony with nature and her animals. Where we can support one another in living our truth.

I am grateful for being deeply seen today. What a gift. Thank you, beautiful white dog.

Comparison

This stone is so beautiful that I had to pick it up to come home with me. It looks like it has codes written on it that I might be able to decipher. I chose this image because it reminds me that we are each unique and therefore comparisons are not healthy nor helpful on our journey to our truth. Each of us carries codes that when unlocked, add to the whole picture of humanity. We are each so beautiful.


Comparison…it can really take you out of the moment. I had some moments today of wondering what I am doing. It is if I suddenly see myself and can make no sense of this life. I have a dear friend who is working so hard, trying to make money. I am lying here, hours of time at my disposal and yet I cannot seem to move. We seem to be on the opposite end of the spectrum. Her working all the hours of the day, me with no fixed schedule, able to create my days yet my energies do not move towards much of anything. I can recall dreaming of having a few hours of free time open to me. When you work so much, the only relief seems to be sleep.


Both of our lives feel surreal to us. Like we are walking through our lives with some small part of ourselves. It feels as of the greater part of me is somewhere else, involved in a much more connected way. Truly it feels that we are between worlds. Trying to stay open to signs and what it is that we are learning or needing to release. Wondering how long this shall last before we shift into the new world in a grounded way.

I am speaking with so many who seem to be experiencing this strange sense of displacement. Folks are going about their lives but are sensing that the old energies are not holding anymore. My friend was laughing about her training week at her new job. Ten hour days and then being sent home with homework each night. Weekend comes and you are meant to be earning your gold star by taking your huge binder home to study. She found it funny as we talked about how we both would have complied (at least taken it home for appearance sake) years ago but how silly it all seems now. What is this, giving all our energy to make a living? The individual being an economic resource to be used by the company. People are rising up throughout the world, saying no more to this kind of exploitation. So…as a collective we recognize the old energies are not working, and are searching for the new way to be. Yet the new is not anchored in as yet. There is this lag time where we are straddling both worlds. It is not comfortable and so we are learning to be comfortable in the uncertainty. A challenge, to say the least.

I have to remember that the only valid comparison is me to me. Today I had to remind myself that I am staying tuned in, that my path does not look like another’s and to find the gratitude that I am given the space to play with these new energies. I have to trust that passion will come back in my life from this neutral zone. I am not unhappy. I feel relatively peaceful. I have moments of bliss and joy. Well being is moving more fully into my body as I sense it coming from the ethers. I know that it looks like the very opposite on the outside, earthquakes and volcanoes erupting, yet there is this wave of well being streaming in.

Our world is changing right before our eyes. We are witnessing the dawning of a new age, the Golden Age of Peace. We are here helping to create it. All pretty new to us as we are only getting on board with the realization that we create every aspect of our lives. Many still reject that idea and cling to blame or victimhood. I know that I lived in that landscape for a long time. I was tempted to say too long but it was just the right amount of time for me to wake up to a new way. So to move to the place that we believe that we can create a peaceful, harmonious. joyful world is a big stretch. I am reminding others and myself, to take baby steps and encourage one another along the way. This is BIG stuff that we are doing. We are earning our stripes in an entirely new way. We have focused so much attention on the external world and have little in place to acknowledge the internal journeys that we are now embarked on. The internal landscape is scarier in many ways as we were not given flashlights to shine into our own darkness. We have been entering blind and find ourselves tripping over all manner of things. Gradually the forerunners are passing out lights and providing tools for us to navigate this new land. Soon the lights will be turned on and the streets clearly marked.

In the meantime, congratulate yourself each day for what you faced. I was proud of myself for recognizing why a certain person’s behavior was pushing my buttons. Once recognized and integrated I could then observe her behavior and know that it was not personal to me. Once that knowing takes place, my heart opens and I can connect to the pain behind the behavior. So my feelings switched from irritation to compassion. I could then be generous in my support of her as I realized the need behind the behavior. We all have our places of fear and restriction. It is wonderful to have friends on the path who you can ask, “What am I not seeing here?” People who you can trust to love you enough to shine the light on your shadow aspects when you are not able to.

Validate your friends as they take steps to be authentic in their lives. I realize that is one of my gifts and one of my greatest joys..to validate people. I had thought that I could start a business doing just that. Listen to folks tell me their stories and then validate them for their courage in walking through it all. We are all learning to be warriors of the heart.

I am proud of myself for allowing the energies to shift, staying with my feelings today when my mind wanted to go down an old road. I am trusting that this day of lying low will bring me to the next thing that is on my path. I know that the inspiration will come and tonight I am trusting in that divine timing. This head pressure and fatigue will lift. I tune into my heart, it expands and is calling me in. There is my answer for this moment.


Holding the Vision

So much energy has been moving through me the last couple of days.
Last night, I was waiting for my kids to return from dinner before unfolding my futon in the living room. All of a sudden, I could wait no longer as I had to get in bed immediately. I was shivering with an internal cold and it felt like a sudden onset illness, fluids streaming as my head felt so much pressure. Ah, the relief of being in bed. As I pulled the covers around me and asked for my Beloved to come and lie with me, I had the most amazing sensation. He was there and I felt the pressure of a hand pressing the blanket to my cheek, then my shoulders and back. I looked up from under the covers, almost expecting to see someone there. Tears ran in gratitude for the expression of love when I was so in need of that touch.

Tonight I feel that I need a hot bath but am too tired to make it happen. I am flat out on the
couch again after an afternoon spent outside. I have to rouse myself for trips to the kitchen to refill my water glass and trips to the bathroom to release all that water! My world becomes rather small yet I am traveling. Spoke with my friend, Eagle earlier. He and his crew have left California and are traveling back to the tribal lands in South Dakota. They are stopping for the night in Colorado with friends to do a sweat lodge to welcome in this new year of the Mayan calendar. I told him that I wanted to join him as I felt such a need for a sweat. He said, “Ok, I will see you there.” So, as I type, I am sitting in lodge, enjoying the heat and the blackness of being in the womb of our mother. It is nourishing me. Can’t make it to the bathtub but can make it to the sweat lodge! Interesting times we are in.

Yesterday was a doorway, the 3-11-11. I wanted to honor it as well as hold the vibration of peace and love for Japan and all areas of the planet that are experiencing turmoil. I took a walk up the trail above the Golden Gate Bridge. You walk under the bridge, hearing the cars thundering above you, into a quieter space of ocean below and grasses and trees around you. It is spectacular and a place that I love to visit. I asked to be guided to a spot to do ceremony
where I would not be conspicuous. I moved off the main trail onto a smaller dirt path leading closer to one of the cliffs. I found a spot that felt right, sat and laid out my crystals in a small medicine wheel formation, calling in the four directions to aid me. I added a crystal in the center, sprinkled tobacco around the circle as an offering and tried to light some sage but the wind on the cliff was not having any of that. Instead I broke off part of the sage bundle to add to the circle. I stated my intentions to be a vessel for the Divine, to allow any energies to be processed and released through my body that could be of assistance to our mother. I called in the whales and dolphins and the elements of the waters to be with me. I allowed the sounds to come through me that wanted to be released. I opened my heart to the reality of love that is everywhere and expanded it as I was able. I visualized myself holding hands with all of you, my brothers and sisters of light. Japan was in the center as our focus and we all became the love that we are. We allowed that love to move through us and to flow where it was most needed for the highest good of all. My heart burned. I then said some decrees that I love, some violet flame for transmuting all that needed to change back into light. My favorite, so simple:

I AM a being of violet fire
I AM the purity God desires.

I then lay down and laughed at myself, acting like a shaman who knew what she was doing! I do not, I am truly making this up as I go. I am allowing whatever flows to move me. I have given up worrying about whether I know the words to say or how to do anything or being concerned that I am alone. It is all as it is right now and I am only to allow it. I know that there will be a time when I am living in a community of light and will be with others for ceremony. But today there was me and the connection with my community was energetic. It is all ok. I looked around at all the flowers surrounding my spot. Within my arm’s reach there were purple irises, orange California poppies, bright
waxy buttercups, blue ceanothus, and pink filaree. (I just looked the name of the pink one up as I did not recognize it.) A rainbow of beauty waiting for me to acknowledge and appreciate them. which I did gladly! They do not need me to know their names, indeed much of that seems to have fallen away for me, as it is the essence that is important.

After feeling windblown and complete, I returned to the area down below. I went into the warming hut cafe to get something warm to eat and drink. There were news folks, filming the waves under the bridge. Every 18 minutes, the waters were cresting in large waves. Some intrepid surfers were out there riding them amongst the rocks. The news folks said that the waves were a part of the tsunami hitting our shores. The park rangers were there, erecting barricades to the piers. I walked along further, taking off my shoes to feel the sand of the beach area and ground myself. I tossed the crystal that had held the West direction into the ocean to connect with Japan. It is the one that asked to be given. I then took a nap on the beach, it felt so good to connect my body to the earth. First on the grasses of the cliff and then down here on the ocean’s edge. I felt so blessed.

This is a picture that I took from the cliff. It is a line that was moving across the water as far out into the ocean as I could see. It caught my eye.

It is a new time, we have to deal differently with our emotions and with news of happenings in our world. Instead of the “oh, no!” reactions, the drama, grief, and fear, we are called to neutrality. See it without the need to judge it as good or bad, black or white. It is a deeply ingrained pattern that we are being asked to let go of. We do not often know the bigger picture, we do not really need to. My mind used to demand to know, and keep up its yammering at me. Now I direct it to quiet down, I allow myself to be with what is there. I trust that all is well. There is a plan, a sense of order to this universe of ours. I trust that force as I am trusting myself to be guided in my life. It amazes me how it all works. I find myself in awe of the complexity that can unfold with such grace.

You may wonder about my heart, saying all is well when people are suffering and disasters are happening. I am not negating these things. I am opening my heart and being all the love that I am in response. We each have our tasks. Some are the action folks, on the front lines, helping at the scene to provide aid and relief. Some gather funds and supplies and get them to the places that are in need. I used to feel guilty for not being more action oriented. I would look at others doing so much good and wonder at myself for not feeling called to the same actions. I see clearly how we each have our part to play. I am so grateful for the rescue workers and for the roles that each one does, especially the ones that I know that I could not do. I am grateful to know more of my own role and to be free to act upon it.

I realized recently that I am a vision keeper. A friend and I were talking about going to a play. I said that I might not be able to see it if it was graphic in a gory way. She said, “It is only a play, actors on a stage.” I thought about that and came to a knowing that my vision has to be protected. Images affect me deeply and it takes a long time for me to clear them. That is why I see few movies, especially in the theatre as the volume and the huge screen are sensory overloads for me. I had a flash that because of my vision keeping role, I am to hold to beauty and light. Yes, rose colored glasses in some ways but let’s face it, I am a rose woman and I love the color!

What is interesting to me, is the feeling of wellness that I feel surrounding the planet. It is streaming in and it is quietly and gently making its presence known. I am drinking it in in long deep droughts. It is fueling my peace centering abilities. There may be more turmoil in our world which is an outer call to heal our own inner turmoils. I loved a message that I saw circulated on facebook or some page on the day of the tsunami and earthquake. It asked us to help our mother by releasing every grudge, every judgment, every worry from our minds and hearts. To clear our inner world to allow the love to fill us up. Is my inner world one of peace and calm? Or am I stirred up about this or that situation? Am I worried or fearful? What kind of world do I want to live in? I chose peace, harmony, abundance for all. I chose to live in a world where everyone knows how beautiful they are and delights in that beauty! That means that I have to know this about myself and delight in it. Today I can say that I do and I am! I may move in and out of this knowing, but it is growing stronger and clearer. How grateful I am for this! It is the deepest desire of my heart as I can “see” the radiance of each one shining in their beautiful light and feel the joy that we will share. I am ready for this world.

I apologize for the strange formatting of this post. Anyone know why it can look fine but jump all out of order when you add an image or simply finish typing?? It is what it is for tonight, have gone back a number of times yet it remains a bit scrabbled. Off to bed. clocks spring forward? Spring is almost here.





Do You Feel the Love?


The 9th wave has hit and the love is streaming in. What a day of delight! I spent the day with a dear friend who I had not seen in over a year. We had such a day of drinking in one another’s spirits. While Maxie, my car was repaired, we went to the art museum and the cafe, talked and talked. I gained clarity and greater information about some of the happenings in my life last fall. I like how Spirit will provide that information as we talk or write. Suddenly an insight will be present that was previously hidden. I am so grateful when this happens and for the friends who do this for me by activating something in me by their energies.


I decided to return to San Francisco rather than spend the night. I felt the tug back rather than a tug to journey further. I came home to an apartment full of warmth as my family members were feeling the love and gratitude big time. Today when I spoke of our apartment of little light, my friend said that I was wrong. She could see it and said it looks like a cathedral with light streaming in from on High. I can attest that it feels so light inside despite the lack of natural light coming in. I received emails and phone calls tonight expressing the feelings of love exploding. Truly this wave feels so real to so many! I am feeling such peace and lightness of being. Oh, it is hard to believe that we are finally here! It has been such a long push.

We will live in the Golden Age of Peace. The Age of Aquarius is truly here. It may not look it from the news but if we check in with our hearts, it can surely be felt sweeping the planet. We hold to the feeling and radiate it out to the world. Our hearts are huge beacons of light that can create this New Earth with ease. Here it comes!

This picture is taken near Mount Shasta. It was a new bridge that folks were proud of and told us to go and see. It is painted a lovely light blue that stands out against all the surrounding green. It is a lovely visual that helps me to anchor in the knowledge of the bridge that we have created together from this old 3D earth to the New Earth. It is securely in place. I, too, am proud of our bridge. I am proud of all of us for holding to our light through the times of darkness. I am full of gratitude for all the hearts that gave so much to be a part of this bridge construction. I am so thankful that it exists! Now for the skipping across…anyone want to hold hands as we go?