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Maryooch's avatar

I know what my assignment is. Thank you for reminding me. ♥️

Darlene's avatar

Brady, Perseus, Whitman. Your way of bringing history and the patterns in the sky to light for us to understand the stories unfolding upon us in this time of chaos and collapse, it’s simply profound. Your words are the light we need at this moment. Today this piece was a map, a compass, a mirror, guiding us through with our shields held mindfully in the dark. My heart feels softer, stronger. I know the way now. Thanks Wiz, for your words of light.

Lorraine A Plummer's avatar

As Mr. Rodgers said "Look for the helpers!"

Stacy's avatar

So very powerful. Thank you!!!

Karen Fiorino's avatar

This resonated with me. I try and 99% not share the name nor the action but try to go the opposite. While in Castro Spain, the day of the solar eclipse, I went on a guided tour of the archaeological site, the researcher spoke of a golden circular object found on site that he surmised that reflected the light from the equinox sun back to the shaman standing in front of the natural rock cropping "heel stone". At least that was the image I saw in my head after reading your words this morning

Julianne's avatar

Very beautiful, dear Wizard - thank you for the profound connections from history and the inspiration for what may rise from today’s ashes.

Denise Sanderson's avatar

The mirror as reflection resonated with me. There was, another school shooting in a small town in Oregon, which was self contained: the shooter lived in the area, attended the school at one time, killed three students, and then was shot my a father, whose children where at the school. All of this happened by people that knew each other, not outsiders. Where are they going to direct their fear and anger? I hope that their “reflection “ has a healing ripple effect on us all. Thank you for letting me share this, I have been holding this feeling and observation since it happened. Very sad

Frances Bacon's avatar

Trying to understand, Wiz. Righteous anger and fury are like an addiction - I get sucked in and for a moment it anesthetizes me from feeling the horror and pain of those who've been harmed. What you seem to be calling us to experience instead is a fine, delicate space between, where I sit with the grief and sorrow - not so it overwhelms or drowns me - but where I feel the stillness and quiet within, where my heart becomes witness to what has happened.

All About Whatever's avatar

Thank you for the reminder, and this important truth!