I am loving that I woke up at what I consider my “normal time” with pep-in-my-step of let’s get this day rockn’! Ha! Ha! Ha! Speaking of rockn‘……. Thunder-rocks.

Through the cosmic bombardment of July’s meteor showers and now in some retrograde action, which I never use to put much awareness into, the Universe/God/Gaia etc. has brought to my attention a local Thunder-rock. I asked a friend of mine about it and all they know: the shamans aren’t here and basically, thanked me for hearing it. I haven’t gone to visit the Thunder-rock yet, but it’s on the list. Arigato!

What else could possibly be in my awareness? Well, the lesson from the Thunder-rock has brought front and center a few folks demonstrating the power of denial and deflection, i.e. fear. The fear there is a need to take responsibility for actions because consequences are/have manifested. In the very literal sense, I have taken up the calling one out of the spin, bullshit, of the story(ies) being attempted to make/blame another or the complex for their woe. Oh no, no, no, darlings. (Yes. Plural.) The particular stories that I’m musing over are still in progress and fascinating to witness. Hell, I consider these moments of witnessing as fuel to keep being an army of one when it comes to just tell the truth. It’s…the truth…from the seat I sit, but it’s still the truth, whether or not anyone else wants to believe it, read it, or basically acknowledge anything. All that from Gaia? A Thunder-rock? Yes. And I could just stop there, but I’m not going too. So, expanding this a little more because apparently, I’m on one and it’s my blog.

What I’ve noticed is many seem to have forgotten everything is from Gaia. Us, the entire species of bipedal running around, working together, use many of her resources – for everything. The basic needs and more, are and have and continue to be met. This could go into a thousand directions, however…

Throw back. I remember a running joke back in the early 2000’s about how people didn’t know their food came from a farm or two, it was just there in a grocery store. Kind of scary. Denial and deflection that your only way of existence is from that which you are walking on. Man, my friends and I, even in our offices and 9 to 5 jobs, knew this was a recipe for disaster. And this was way before the Yoga of Self-Ascension was a blip on my radar so boooy, I was a judgmental ass about the how is that possible…only to be here today…and not many recognize they are walking on that which has inspired and given. When all want to be recognized and it’s as simple as speaking the truth – without the blame, shame, guilt, judgment, and fear poll to try and turn one submissive so you feel better.

Like I said, it’s been intense with the meteor shower bombardment. Apparently, I’m owning a lot more of my own voice and stepping out, once again. This time with more humor, less and/or non-judgment, lot-o-loooove them they know not what they do and forgive them they know not what they do. Hey, wait just a darn minute, isn’t that called self-acceptance? Hahahahah…Lordy day. I dismount my soapbox. Have a beautiful day