Four months after I told my husband I needed to leave, the time to go was approaching. Back in February, I’d had no idea when the physical exit would occur, but I knew the universe would orchestrate it in a way that would be obvious to me. And they did.
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I stroked the horse, feeling that he was a friend. Together, we watched as something began to rise out of the water. With surprise, I realized it was a building of some sort, made of dark stone – or perhaps it just looked dark since it was wet. It appeared very narrow, like a tower.
What is happening on your planet at this time has long been foretold. It is not a disaster, not in the overall scheme of things. Not unless the people fail to rise against the troublemakers, for this is precisely the necessity at this time.
I took a deep breath, closed my eyes, and asked any and all parts of me, including past life aspects of me, who had felt silenced, or afraid to speak their truth – any truth – to come forward. I could feel them, and there were many of them, filling up the space around me.
Seeing is believing, or so we’ve been told. But that’s not really true. Think about it. If you actually saw a UFO, would you finally believe in UFO’s (assuming you didn’t already)? Probably not. You’d assume it was a drone, or a hoax, or an optical illusion. You would come up with some other explanation
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You may not realize it from looking at your news, but the kindness, the compassion, the true willingness to help one another and to see the good in one another is exploding in your world. This is, of course, never reported in your news.
I gripped Hawke’s forearm. “How? How do I change this?”
Hawke and the other Ferals call me Goddess because I literally created their world and everything in it when I wrote their books. My pen was magic in their world. But I didn’t think we were looking at their world now, but my own.
The situation struck me as a great analogy for how we travel our own paths in life, and how we have to let others travel theirs. We often think we know how another’s journey should unfold. Or at least, what they should do in order to have a better life experience.
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“There’s something else going on, some other reason we’re here.” Even as I said the words, half of my Feral companions tensed, drawing knives and taking a battle stance. I looked up to find some great beast flying towards us from over the ridge.
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