Something is awakening
Something is awakening. Sleep is in short supply. Inanna is coming back from the underworld. The shadows are being taken out of the closets and shaken out in the light. A wound cannot be healed until it is seen.
Change is afoot. We are in the last death throws of something that’s not serving us. Birth is messy. May we not be stuck in the birth canal to suffocate. May we pull ourselves out into the light, to be born anew, to scream, and cry, and love in the light of day.
People are stepping up. They’re stepping out. Stepping into themselves. They are taking care of their bodies, of their dreams, of their communities. They are seeing that what got them here won’t get them there. They are asking for help. They are finding new ways forward. They are breaking through old beliefs that are no longer serving them. They are recognizing that their wounds are their special medicine instead of a poison to be ashamed of.
They’re finding joy. They’re seeking joy. They’re spreading joy. They are giving themselves gifts and sending others love bombs.
They’re watching the outside world with sadness and disappointment, wondering how we got here, knowing how we got here, and starting more and more to feel how each of them may be able to help us get out of this. To get someplace new, get to where we need to go, to go home.
Spirit is saying, be gentler. Be kinder. Slow down. Even more. Get some sleep. Find your people. Ask for help. Accept support. Work together. Be the change. Help the children grow. Love one another.
Send one love bomb to someone who would never expect it or who you would never expect to send it to.
Know someone who would appreciate this message?
Are you the special someone?