Am realizing at deeper and deeper levels how much I have been spinning all of my life. Seeking to please others. Trying to rescue people.
As the world seems to spin ever more into a frenzy of total weirdness and “abnormal” weather patterns, etc., etc., I am choosing to slow down my own personal spin, along with not engaging with the global dysfunctional spin more and more.
And this feels really darn good. The garden is always there. The trees are always there. They don’t spin. They are grounded and calm and healing places.
Come join me friends, in the garden or with the trees. If you are overwhelmed by grief and sheer shock at the ‘insanity’ that is broadcast via the media, by certain personalities whose names I shall not mention, then go outside and give your overwhelm to Earth Mother. To a tree. Let them compost your emotional heaviness.
Or scream in the car. Keep those emotions moving up and out.
Just don’t take it out on others. Be conscious. Be Kind.
As the Dalai Lama says, it is always possible to be kind.
I’m trying to be kinder to myself, and not get sucked into the tsunami of energies and media caca as I used to get pulled in. It is a powerful vortex (FB does not help, at all). Rather like a riptide these days.
Maybe you want to join me?
Change starts within.