Choice Point

So.

Here we are.

Wait… where are we?
When are we?
These are relatively relative questions.

Well, for starters, we're coming off of a Pluto/Sun thing which went down in Capricorn. 
A choice point.
Wherever you're standing is now on record. 
Done deal.

Mercury has gone direct.
The whole celestial companion pantheon is direct now.
A rare opportunity for direct action, and flowing forward/upward movement.

Then there's the Cancer full Moon we're coming up on.
The last full Moon before our accelerated, fated eclipse season begins. 
You know the millennial colloquialism “all the feels”?
No, but seriously serious. 
All. The. Feels.

All the feels, all the fun.

There’s a dismantling.
There's a shattering.
There's a rising. 
There’s a new Beginning.
 
You know by now, it's a whole thing.

There is a beautifully perfect, freak winter lightning storm rolling through the woods outside my mountain home. 
Turning snow and ice into rivers of muddy run-off.
Amidst the thunder peals...
I hear you all, Sisters. 
I hear you all, Brothers. 
I hear you in my heart.

I am hearing some anxiety. 
Allow me to rephrase that…fucking epic boatloads of anxiety. 
Monstrous mountains of self-doubt, sorrow, shame, rage, grief, and guilt. 
If this is where you are, it might feel like you're walking through crippling, pitch-black darkness… and well, you are.
But. I assure you, it's a good thing.
You're letting go.
You're transmuting.
You are doing potent work for the Collective, and I thank you.

On the other side, I'm hearing some creativity.
Allow me to rephrase that… fucking epic truckloads of creativity. 
Magnificent, unprecedented, oceans of pure inspiration, and supercharged transformation.
If this is where you are, it likely feels like you are tapping into some kind of cosmic conduit of Galactic Glory. Like you are actually, factually losing your blessed mind in the face of the intensity… and well, you are.
But. I assure you, it's a good thing.
You are building. 
You are lifting. 
You are heralding. 
You are doing it for all of us… and I thank you.

We all sense the next wave of this shift storm coming.
We are all responding how our ancient, self-scribed soul contracts agreed we would, as we all play out our indispensable parts in this grand affair.

Know this, no part of you is shameful.
No part of your tremendous, sacred totality necessitates hiding, purging, repression, or suppression. 
You do not have to prove your worthiness. 
You do not have to dilute your truth. 
This world does not need your penance.

This would needs your reverence.

Trust in yourself.

You, at your core, are Love incarnate.
You are magic made manifest. 
You have a place made ready at the table where the Old Ones sit in revelry.

Tidal waves of change are bearing down on us, Beloveds. 
Don't freak out. 
We're all in this shift together.

Trust in us.

Keep breathing, and keep the faith.

We got this. 
We were made for this.

Everything is going according to plan, I promise.

This is the Great Remembering. 
We are coming home.

I've got your back, as I know you have mine.

I see you. 
I feel you. 
I believe in you.

I love you. 
Always, and in all ways. 
 

© EJB 2017

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