My personal thoughts and epiphanies, guided by the Angels and shared with Love. Welcome to the inner meanderings of my spirit
Thursday, February 23, 2012
scattered
My thoughts are scattered this morning, randomly flitting here and there. I feel like I am everywhere and nowhere all at once. Physically my body sits in this chair with my fingers dancing across the keyboard and yet, my consciousness is somewhere out "there." Some distant place, or message beckons like a lighthouse beacon calling me into shore to rest awhile in the safety of some unseen harbor. Trying to peer through the fog, I strain to hear the waves washing ashore on a rocky shoal so that I can discern just where my spirit is being called to. Inspiration flows through me beckoning me forward to put some sort of words to paper that will ease this Divine call from beyond. Waiting. Listening. From somewhere far away I feel a tug at my heart pulling me into a warm loving place where spirit and soul can rest and just be. The pressure across the bridge of my nose feels as if someone is squeezing e in a vice grip as if to say "Pay attention!" This is my usual signal that a presence is speaking to me from across the veil and time and space.
"Good morning Beloved," I hear as I tune into the message that comes in gentle waves, touching my inner perception like gentle melodies that fill my heart. A thought occurs to me as I think I know someone is calling me but the caller ID is not working....just pick up the "phone" and say hello, someone will answer or maybe it is a wrong number. Am I tapping into a party line and merely discerning some distant conversation between spirit? Hmmm....Hello.......waiting......
from somewhere a thought bubble plops into my waiting mind....
It is about time you answered your phone Dear One, I have been dialing all morning. This Beloved child, is Gaia. Did you not call out to me this morning driving along, asking what message I had for you today? Did you truly believe I would not answer? ( I can hear giggling and feel the waves of love and laughter as She speaks of my preoccupation with the weather and wanting to not be cold.) Ahh my sweet summer child.....
It is only weather my dear! I feel you long for the warmth of the sun that you so dearly love, craving the blanket of comfort you remember so deeply on a soul level. I hear the thoughts you send forth, longing for the riches your ocean lays at your feet. It is coming Child, just a little longer. Can you feel it? Warmth is in the air and calling out to you. You can go there anytime you wish you know. Reach into your heart and journey to the arms of summer, where you can be embraced and gently kissed by the warm breeze and the sounds of the waves as they dance across the shore. Find your connection, it is there waiting for you. I know who you are and I know why you are here. Find your warmth within my tender heart and rest for awhile. Your Divine mission asks that you connect so that you can spread the warmth and sunshine to others who are in need. You are here to shine the light and love across the land you so love. Do you feel it now? Can you feel the welcoming embrace of your Earth Mother slowly creeping up through your body and spirit? Walk awhile with me my child as I cradle you to my heart and fill you with renewal and serenity. You are greatly loved and guided on this journey, even when you question or do not feel the love and support that is so lovingly reaching out to you. I am Gaia and this is my promise to you. Always you can come rest in my loving arms when you need to be cradled in safety and warmth. Always my arms are waiting to hold you and breathe peace across your waiting spirit. My only wish is that you share this with others so they can feel the warmth and love I have for them. You are all treasured my children. And so it is.
Slowly I feel the shivers in my body subside, washed away on some distant shore, leaving me filled with radiating warmth. A single tear tiptoes down my cheek, for the love that just filled me so completely. Grinning, I laugh at myself, finding humor in the intensity of my dislike of Winter Spirit's icy sense of humor. Soon He will retreat, leaving me to my summer companion. Until then I will wait and watch for the mantle of his cloak to disappear behind the suns golden rays. <3
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