From Wild to Mild

The wild wind whips around my office bringing remnants of leaves from the neighborhood trees. The bright sun adds mild heat and feels conflicted with the way of the wind. Nature shows its wild and its mild and all its in between mystery. We are nature too. So much is not meant to be understood, but appreciated as part of the path. I sit in the unknowing.

After I received a fluttering of anxious calls today from some of you, I sat with the wildness and asked for messages. I was shown that the wind is whipping up its fury, cleaning out the unnecessary, and harmonizing what is best if we let it. If we fight the inevitable or resist the current crumbling, life will rattle us into compliance. We are moving to more peaceful times and before the calm, the crazy sometimes comes. All will be well. All is well.

I invite you to pause and let life be what it is. Beauty is here. It is just to the left or just to the right of whatever crisis shows itself. See whatever has come your way as just a thought and drop the thought of it as if you would drop a rock into a shiny pond. Then see beyond that thought a new thought of more purity and calmness. Keep going with the dropping until the thoughts shine with love. When love is the only thing left, we are getting close to ecstasy. It arrives when we are open to receiving its gift. So I invite you to open by simply saying 'I am open." Do the same for being centered. Do what calls you for grounding. Let the ups and downs flow on through and the remainder will be nothing but peace. Love and peace will live together and I invite you to say 'I know where love lives and I am moving in.' Let us all live together in the universal home of love and peace. It is possible . . . NOW.

I have been writing continuously over the last few weeks since I had a profound spiritual experience that is still with me. Most of what I have written is too esoteric to be grasped in the day to day physicality and too filled with my own processing to be shared with others. It is coming full circle now and starting to work itself back into earthly wisdom so I am assuming Meanderings will begin again on Monday. I am grateful for all of the support in helping me to ground the experiences. More to come . . .

Enjoy the wild and the mild,
Dane