Long Beach— Thursday early evening, March 28
Rhythms….in the soul music accompanying the picnic over yonder….in the trees, as the wind expands and sighs…..in the wing flaps of cruising gulls….EVERYTHING in motion to a beat…throbbing life ….and a magnificently ‘on a mission’ eclipse is a comin’!
When one’s own heart rhythm becomes chaotic, due to ignored stresses, there is a soul collapse…and the brain follows, rabbit holing into weariness and sadness and darkness and simple emptiness. This is where the train begins to run fullspeed ahead into depression.
Stop!
Turn yourself around and open the windows to your senses.
I’m serious.
Watch the wind in the trees.
Brew some coffee and breathe in the aroma while it drips.
Find a flower to sit with, look deep into its petals, speak to it and give HER/HIM a name.
Why?
Because the collective consciousness associated with this ‘re-setting’ ecplise requires positivity.
Change is coming and like it or not, you are participating…your vibe, your gusto, your faith.
Let’s give birth to a new north star.