Through yet another portal on 3/3 we moved into more of our newness. That morning when I got up I could smell the most wonderful fragrance, like frangipani flowers, in my room. I was filled with happiness all morning, and when I went on my bike ride, I felt like I could ride forever. These days of having energy are incredibly wonderful when they follow a day or two of being completely zapped and hardly able to do anything. We’ve been having that too, unfortunately. This is happening in the transition from the old system of powerlessness to the new system of purity, resonance with our soul and heart-power.

We continue to move into beauty, into potential, into the possibility we have never known. Unusual things are happening. We are breaking free. Chunks of old are falling away, in a great movement of release. This is the stuff dreams are made of. Sleeping dreams have strange juxtapositions and happenings. This transitional time does as well.

We are closer than ever to things we once thought didn’t exist. Yet there they are. We are trying to comprehend the new from the perspective of the old but we can’t. We’re flying on trust. Now is the time to stand tall in our knowing, to stand firm in our power, to walk fully in our light.

The old world takes and prevents and blocks. The new world illuminates and lifts and heartens. The choice point is presenting. We are choosing in every moment, with every action, with every feeling, with every breath.

This is bigger than big, grander than grand. Yet no one can see it for you. No one can make it happen for you. We’re feeling our way into the greatest transformation ever.

We had wild weather here this morning, hail, followed by lightning and thunder, and now, clear skies. But I had wanted to make a mini snowman this winter, and the hail made it possible.