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Stage Hands

The old show is coming apart, and something new is calling us forward. We may not feel ready, and there’s no script to follow, but the signals are getting harder to ignore. It’s time to trust what we’ve been hearing beneath the noise, take our places, and play our part in what comes next.

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Life is quite bluntly asking us to step up, to step in, and to embrace the desires and shifts that have been stirring in the aether and dust, in the space before, in potentiality, in dreams and pure imaginings.

As we move toward mastery of ourselves and a deeper understanding of our powers of attraction, we begin creating a vacuum around what no longer resonates with our souls. The contrast brings those differences into stark relief, allowing our truth and authentic core values to erupt onto the main stage.

The clowns are obvious, oblivious, and desperate to maintain their stranglehold, but it’s increasingly clear that the game is all but finished… Still, there is massive trepidation and uncertainty in its wake and wash. We are living reflections of this upheaval.

Having been made dependent on a dysfunctional, even abusive reality construct for so long, we are reluctant to embark on this pilgrimage into vast open spaces, spotlights, responsibility, and incredible vulnerability. Hands shaking, heart pounding, senses hyperactive and intensely sensitive… Now is the time.

The soul of the world is asking what comes next, and it’s not going to keep repeating the request. The foundation is broken, and life is reaffirming itself through eternal patience and ease, but it will bulldoze our makeshift and tepid efforts. Complacency and cowardice simply won’t do.

You feel it.

Countless means and methods that have long befogged our intuition, clouded our sixth and greater senses, and dulled our cognitive muscle, suffocating our eternal fire, are now burning off and washing away.

It’s terrifying and exhilarating, terrifying and invigorating, and terrifying in its invitation to love beyond the wounds, scars, and places we mistakenly believe are empty.

Listen with all of you. It’s a new frequency, planet-wide. Adjust your instruments and get ready. We’re entering from stage left and stage right, heading in to join the symphony.

No sheet music required. Play on.

Solvitur ambulando

Written by Trance Blackman. Originally published on tranceblackman.com on 04 February 2017.
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