I looked, and there were glowing balloons, many of them, in the shape of a brain, with glowing circuitry and long strings, all attached to one central, focal point.
I held my hand up to the sky, holding one and said, “It’s a bio-electrical mass, a bio-computer. What do you propose we do with it my King?” I waited, and a subtle thought form arose. “The elements of this mass are of the earth. Return it to the earth.”
I grabbed the strings and jerked the mass into a large blender, choppity, chop chop chop went the circuitry and matter. I rolled it out like dough, pounding it out with my rolling pin. I then flattened the mixture onto my cookie sheet, putting it in the oven to dry.
Once dry, into paper bags it went and off to the forest did I go. I scooped out handfuls of the powder and flung it onto the forest floor as I walked along, sometimes skipping, a little tune playing in my head, a humming on my lips, a smile on my face.
I think I ought to throw out some wildflower seed, too.
The call for some of us right now is to reconnect to our wildness. And those who did not receive that call won’t understand.
Some people will tell you, you’re too much, too big, too bright, too beautiful and require you to adjust to where they are.
It’s not actually that you’re too much, it’s that you’re too much for them. And theres a big difference.
Keep noticing the invitations to hide and shrink yourself to meet other ideas of how much you’re allowed to shine and then wake up even more beauty and light in you. And appreciate that you received the call and answered it.
It takes so much energy to hold yourself back. And it’s such a relief to know that when you surround yourself with the right people, you won’t need to.
Everyone benefits when you shake off old patterns, get in tune with yourself and take up the appropriate amount of space.
Ironically even those who try to position themselves against you also benefit from you standing tall and glowing up.
Those who try to limit you with control, commands, demands, distractions, limitations, even deception. Believe it or not you being yourself even blesses them.