There's something playful out there.
Inviting us to step up and enjoy the game.
How things change!
I find myself reading the channeled messages of a certain famously misunderstood Mary, wife and tantric sex partner of a certain famously misunderstood Jewish rabbi less commonly know as Yeshua Ben Yosef, who's explaining the difference between beings from various levels of dimensionality and how things will get real surreal here on Earth to the point that there will be no question that our mere consciousness is affecting planetary affairs, and I'm thinking, yeah, that sounds about right.
You either trust yourself or accept that you are subject to another authority. Being a rebel is about more than rejecting dogma; it's also having the courage to admit another notion as true. You write the future—you speak it into existence. You create within your limits or relinquish your power.
So we're getting there or rather realizing where we'd already arrived. Rain taps on the roof, traffic noise, we can't all escape these cities or sanely survive within them. What are we to do?
We evolve. Not just biologically, but also the mental and spiritual technology needed to strike some new harmony. It's happening already, accelerating already, just showing up to be a part of it is enough, so thanks for showing up.
The situation in three dimensions may look a little freaky and that okay because the mission is ascension. So strap in and prepare for liftoff, prepare for remembering, and simultaneously inventing, life.
Whatever you focus on grows. Your little garden matters. Find something to love and take care of it. Expand this capacity to encompass the brokenness of humanity and also the land, plants, and animals—the tiniest gnat and the whole mother Earth. We were born into Eden and we can build a world even more beautiful, one kindness at a time.