Stormy weather continues ~ ocean sounds wild. Mother Earth going through changes… reacting, responding to the collective vibrations.
We hold no power over her. At times she makes it clear who’s in control. Most times we feel her love… bathed in her kindness, care and nurturing. But when there’s something she needs to release… like skittles we get dropped off the board.
The power we hold is within our core. We know right from wrong… we know love, care and kindness. Those deals with the devil ~ so many piled on his desk. Lured, seduced… burning for things beyond our reach. We sign the dotted line handing over our soul.
Everything is one ~ in this great universe of light and sound. Time and space play out… we’re here for a while… minuscule in the frame of it all.
Will we ever understand what our true nature is… as we stumble and fall, drunk with the desire of lusted power. How small we are… how tiny our understanding. How humble our comprehension of the great wonder of it all.
Can we stop and feel… what is calling us. Can we bend and bow to a greatness beyond our reasoning. Mother Earth is disturbed… and she’ll react and respond in the ways she does. She’ll restore the balance on Earth. Can we do the same?