I believe we have reached Zero Point although not all may recognize this, as yet. As I walked in the late afternoon through the streets, there was such a stillness in the Earth. The fall colors were poised an unmoving, surreal in their beauty, and oblivious to the frenzy of traffic and pedestrian noise close by.
Last sun of day falling on reds, yellows, deep purples. orange and green like still life on an artist's canvas.
A parallel world in plain sight. Earth holding her breath.
While the world speeds up, I slow down, deeply connected to the Earth's magnetics. I allow my body to move at the pace of the Earth who has always been my Teacher. And this moving is slow and majestic, melodic and ethereal. My body's magnetic energy is matching the slowing heartbeat of the Earth perfectly.
Thus, I am able to see.
There are no teachers outside of Ourselves. We are whole and complete. We are wholly mirroring what is happening on the Earth right now.
Last sun of day falling on reds, yellows, deep purples. orange and green like still life on an artist's canvas.
A parallel world in plain sight. Earth holding her breath.
While the world speeds up, I slow down, deeply connected to the Earth's magnetics. I allow my body to move at the pace of the Earth who has always been my Teacher. And this moving is slow and majestic, melodic and ethereal. My body's magnetic energy is matching the slowing heartbeat of the Earth perfectly.
Thus, I am able to see.
There are no teachers outside of Ourselves. We are whole and complete. We are wholly mirroring what is happening on the Earth right now.