14.10.24 - Working from the heart

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Yesterday I received a message from Kate about working from the heart. It was simple yet powerful. It was about moving from the instinct to the intuition. The intuition which rests in the heart - through imagination and inspiration. It is so simple yet the journey is so far.

She said that we were moving towards a heart consciousness - the entire world - and that is the only way to go. It as interesting that the talk was about the I Am in the Christian community. Ben was talking about the polarising effect of technology - and we are seeing this interference with the I Am in children. As someone who educates consciously out of the Good, Beautiful and Truthful it is every single thing which is poisonous in our lives. The so called smart phone. A misnamed object if I ever saw one. 

She also asked me to amplify the experience of being by the river with the Da Danaan twins and the many animals there. How I was led there to have that experience. That connection with land and the open heart consciousness. The entire being connected in with the world around me.The water not water any longer, the trees radiating their living force.

She asked what made me choose to go in there? First Siuban was ahead of me, but the field was large enough to accommodate the two of us. It was the hare - I followed the hare. The hare which had turned into a huge powerful beast. Anything amplified a thousand times becomes difficult to ignore. The hare jumped before me and I went after it. 

I still hear the rushing waters. She also said I should try and sit in the vulnerable nature of the heart. The open heart. The open heart which now is being asked to step up. I think... the heart is the middle. It is balance. It is not reckless. It is a steady light. It is not a wildfire.

How has it taken me so long to understand this? The heart is not a wildfire.

The cards given to me were Lady of the Beasts, Kuan Yin and Bast. Compassion and play. Can't remember what the Lady of the Beasts is. We are no longer working from that hard ego. The I Am is not the strut. It is not the brag. It is not the grab and the snatch. It is not the imposition. 

It is the beauty and the power of being alive. The strength. 

So today I showed up to write once more. It was an hour and a half late, but I showed up. I am here now.

Yesterday I had the opportunity to work with Macha and I passed it up. I have other responsibilities though. But the more we do this work, the more connections are to be made. Trust in the goddess and the land and its quiet strength. 

It is the final throw of the demons' dice. The final throw to disconnect us from each other. They will not succeed. They will not.

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