Tonight, I am sitting in the stark contrast between the soft breath of the new world that is gently caressing my cheek... And the harsh, soul-sucking world that we are outgrowing.
In one day, this contrast was shown to me in high relief.
A confrontation came at me from deep within the old patriarchal paradigm and escalated into a real threat. The witch wound pulsed in my heart like Harry Potter's scar. I wobbled in the face of it for a few hours and felt my energy draining, just like Harry Potter in the face of the one who cannot be named.
It was like this for me nearly all day... Until I let go.
And suddenly, no more wobble. I was stable on my feet. Amazing energy coursed through me. I felt stronger. And clearer, like the clean fresh air after a rainstorm.
Into this clear space, love poured in. The contrast is simply STUNNING.
Message of the day: Let go. Let go. Let go.
“Another World is not only possible.
She is on her way.
On a quiet day,
I can hear her breathing.”