Something is in the Air
This cup is being sipped while standing outside on the back deck. I feel the need, like my ancient ancestors did, to put my nose in the breeze to try to get a better sense of what is blowing in the wind. Because something most surely is. I feel an unsettled dis-ease about things today, and no routine will shake it loose.
I have noticed this same restlessness in others of my species of late, so I must pay attention. This is not just about me, this feeling. There is something in the air. I just haven’t identified it yet. But I will, because I am a determined creature.
The writing on the wall is fading, have I forgotten that it was even writ there? No, because I am reminded of the words by the feelings I am having today. I will pay extra close attention in the coming days and months. I will ask more than once about where it is I need to be, and what it is I need to do next.
I can feel a shift happening here, and I do not yet have a sense of the new direction this freshly blowing wind may be carrying me. As I drain the last sips from my cup, I mentally renew my commitment to follow the promptings of Spirit to the best of my ability, no matter what. I give thanks to the Being who guides my steps every day. I pray to hear that guidance clearly, so that I may act upon it in a timely manner.
To my fellow travelers I say this before I go: turn up the volume on the receiver. You don’t want to miss anything. Not now. I do apologize for the tone of this morning’s post, but it was what was there to be expressed, and I promised I would be true to whatever would come through in the moment I sat to write these morning cups. Bitter dregs today, as Spock would say.
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