I’m guessing you’re well-aware of the loud noise in every arena all around you right now. Did you also know the veil is particularly thin? 

I’ve been looking at this…it’s like we’re floating in a bubble, and there is an edge that is nearly dissolved, and we’ve wafted ourselves right to the meniscus where it’s the thinnest, where things can just pop through so easily, where distinction dissolves between outer and inner.

This is a fascinating combination to me, this enhanced spiritual osmosis in the midst of the collective cacophony.  I find I do well to make myself really available to this thin spot on the bubble. To magnetize myself toward it. Because the information that is streaming in, so beautiful and gifting, can get lost in the noise if we’re not giving it our full attention.

Examples of the beautiful bleed through for me lately: 

  1. My deceased father co-opts my bluetooth speaker. I was headed into a breath work journey so went to put on one of my sound alchemies. Suddenly my speaker could not find any of my devices (no matter all the things I do – restarts, repair, etc.). It finally announces it’s connected to “Doc’s i-phone.” Hm… I verified there was no one in my vicinity, much less anyone with that moniker. It was a mystery. In my subsequent breath work journey, my deceased father (who was a doctor) speaks very clearly to me, and then guides me through a potent healing process for my body. It wasn’t until the next day when I was  preparing to offer sound and a meditation for a friend’s presentation on “Decoding Death” that I realize it is the 3rd anniversary of his passing.
  2.  I have a  dream where I was shopping at a thrift store and come across a skirt, red with white hearts. I’m considering it, and then I think, “Well, it’s more like a child’s garment.” The following morning at the beach there is a little girl swimming in a shirt with the exact material – down to the same size of the white hearts all over, and she is playing in rough surf with parents out of view. She swims up to me and says, “Let’s hold hands!” and rides with me in and out of the waves. “I’m six!” She hugs me like we’ve known each other forever. Then she says, “I love hearts.” “Me, too,” I say. She continues: “And I love flowers, too.” (I’m giggling inside now). “I love to pick them and pull them apart.” “I love flowers, too,” I say. “I like to photograph them and tell them they’re beautiful.” We play in the surf for a bit until her mom comes, thanking me for interacting with her daughter. I tell the mom about my dream. “Oh I love such divine alignment!”
  3. I’m sitting out in the magic hour of pre-dawn dark, listening to the coquis and feeling the earth. A past life flashes in, one where I was deeply connected to someone I also have the joy of knowing in this lifetime. I feel such love for him as our worlds weave and collide through this time-space continuum I just burst into tears. It’s as though we’re living both then and now, and it is nearly overwhelming, so much love all at once. I reach out via text with an invitation to soul speak.

These are just 3 examples of many. I’m no stranger to cross-dimensional experiences, but I’m watching them come in fast and hot. Such unfolding is right in line with the energies shifting on the planet, in the cosmos, and in us.

And at the same time, folks are yelling at each other on social media, fortifying their camps of who thinks as they do. Many are struggling through a myriad of toxins in their bodies and the environment, from wi-fi to post-vaccination illnesses to mental health challenges and on and on and on. I’ve been keenly, painfully aware of all that humanity is contending with right now. I’m watching the light warriors coming in strong.

I said to a friend the other day, “Life is so fucked! And so good!” and we both laughed.

I am encouraged by the information pouring through. The connections. The intimacy. The goodness and grace. It’s here for you, too. Depending on how you’re wired and how refined your receptors and translating system are, it could feel like nervous energy. It could feel like overwhelm. It could feel like tiredness or big emotions. I have those things, too. 

And it could also feel like a wash of sweet love, never mind it’s so powerful that it knocks you over. It could be a feeling of connection with other individuals you don’t “know” well. You can’t even explain it, you just love them so much. It could be a knowing inside of you, that no matter what, it really is all ok. You may have this feeling even when everything around you or within you doesn’t feel ok at all. 

In invite you, as I invite myself, to make yourself available to this space of grace, however that looks for you. Know that it’s there, and let it find you as you find it. Let it play you all the way through. Don’t try to hold on or figure out. There really is no time for that now.

Meanwhile, I’m sending you so much love, from all of my hearts to yours – 

Christine