It is officially October.
And I'm here for the fall, the colors, the trees, and Halloween.
A few days ago, we talked with someone in the aether lands that most all of everyone would believe would be a bad bad idea...
but I did anyway, cause I understand his plight...and I'm not in agreement with all of everyone else.
Anyways...
The Alchemist was recently teaching about transmuting the outer environment, rather than just the inner body/mind/emotions as we had been negotiating for quite awhile now.
...so...
we discussed the higher frequencies and vibrations, versus the lower...
and of course the higher often cannot raise higher, until you equally dip the lower, lower.
And who better to delve into the shadow, but with the help of a certain someone.
So that was efficiently fun.
And whilst transmuting some really shitty crap we must have been overlooking for a long time...
the equal higher vibration about skyrocketed to space...and we were flying high.
So much so, that the outer world shifted with me and all the new things came into view immediately.
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and they both were beheld before me. Like two sides of a scroll.
And all the world lie between them, like how light and shadow create what we see.
and the complete picture of the world laid open....and we understood.
And even as I look upon their faces....neither one of them were an actual person...
they are images of our deciphering of the vibrations.
and the one behind these eyes.... the one looking upon them...and even seeing ourselves...
we are the ALL.
"Who are you, then?" The Alchemist asks as I read the scroll of the world.
and even the words...oh the brittle fragile words that aren't strong enough to hold themselves together... were only spoken in silence...
but He nodded....as much as a non-physical being, who is also just a deciphering of vibration...could.
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Today my youngest and I built a door.
And perhaps years had gone by since the mention of building a door first appeared.
And I'm slightly a bit dismayed it has probably been that long.
But today we built the door... only because the questions of the 'why' got smothered out...
probably in thanks to my recent shift...
And I know this kid speaks all the things beyond reach of most mortals... even beyond me most times...
but the door...had nothing to do with the actual door...
I mean yeah, it looks actually really nice, and feels like magic...
but it has everything to do with what it could open.
I'm humbled to see the world as it truly is.
Humbled to see raw magic in the simplest and most unexpected of things.
Humbled by a teenager who knows far more than I do, and doesn't ever explain or feel the need to.
And swallowed whole by the space where he is.
So yeah... if I were to consider myself 5d, or at best 6d.... this kid is 7d, or 8d... and I'm awe struck.
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So I did some art projects...starting another actually...
Did some photo editing ALL day yesterday.
Got some things marked off my list today...including the door build!
I'm narrowing down my area of focus for some ripe manifestations..
just cause I want, not because I need any of them, lol.
and while I still have some homework to complete,
I am so fucking excited for whatever!
There's things I did that I'm waiting for a response.... so that's all covered in eagerness
there's possibilities, and I'm okay with any, or all, or none of them.
and I can't promise anything I plan to do, or intend to do...cause that's one fine way to not do it, is if I plan it.
(I wonder how you 'planet'?) (like...you know how nouns can be used as verbs and understood...) (would it be like crashing into a giant sphere of another planet, 'to planet') (Or would it be to support life and grow plants? 'to planet') ("I'm just going to planet it."..) (what would that mean?)
(so yeah...)
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Body is doing well. It's elbow has been taking it's time to regenerate adequate healing modalities, but other than that, working on cue. She is just okay with all things lately.
Mind is somewhere else still....although almost every day recently, she has been playing scenarios/scenes for Book 7 over and over, until she likes them.... although she knows, none of us are prepared to tackle another novel right now.
Brain is analyzing all the new data from the aether. She is having a blast and doesn't want us to distract her.
The Kid is wondering why I am supposedly going to just do line art on the wall with black and white, instead of colors.... She is perplexed and is not fully trusting that idea. She wants colors.
Ego hopes the Kid doesn't throw a tantrum...
Ego is also not feeling confident in certain aspects of Book 7, because she doesn't know enough about it to write about it. She doesn't want to learn...and will make sure she doesn't have to. She has agreed to make shit up as she goes. "It's a fantasy book....it doesn't have to be accurate." She rolls her eyes.
Soul watches us all....and is trying to convince the Kid, that if it's line art...we can color it later if we want. "Like a coloring book." She nods. She is also laughing that Mind is trying to prewatch Book 7....cause we all know, we have nothing to do with it...and the characters write themselves...so... She is agreeing with Ego. She is overjoyed by our aether land adventures. She is eager to take tally scores of our upcoming manifestations, just so she can come here and write about them....for your reference. Soul is completely humbled and stricken with admiration for the door and the teenager who helped us build it...while ten thousand synchronicities line up beside it.
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thinking far too hard, when the answers are at your feet...
get out of your head...and in the midst, we will meet...
chocolate lattes are the bomb of serenity and the cream of lavender smooths your skin like the fresh twist of a midday bath. Be graceful in your wanderings and embrace the luxuries you are entitled to.
And when the sun comes up again, gaze at the wonders that were delivered to your door. Everyday, is a Prime day.
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