Unfiltered from the heart

energy & matter are neither created nor destroyed
there are merely transformed
& so the cycle moves endlessly
the ebb flowing into the flow
the flow ebbing into the ebb

metamorphosis is to sit still, breathe & be moved
holding the dissonance, the seeming dualities
allowing the push to push & the pull to pull
with little to no judgement about ourselves nor the procurement
of a non-dual state that easily unfolds when we avoid pushing its gait

entering into the stillness, most of all surrendering into the lull
to become a butterfly, the caterpillar must first die; shedding its very skin
& so it is with old, outdated beliefs, requiring a shucking of the hull
revealing the gems that were awaiting our discovery all along … perhaps again

The Great Conjunction is the end of the world! Or the beginning. Hm! End, begin, all the same. Big change. Sometimes good. Hm! Sometimes bad.

~ Aughra from “The Dark Crystal” (Movie)

Everything you were looking for was right there with you all along.”

~ Glinda The Good Witch from “The Wizard of Oz”

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