These last couple of weeks have been a bit of a wild ride out in the world. I wonder what is going on, but at the same time there is a part of me that knows. Knows, but hasn’t surfaced enough yet for me to remember it more clearly.
Even as a child, this part of me knew that adult me would experience all manner of natural disasters and earth changes. Chaos that was unimaginable to little girl me, but that life would prepare for adult me to be able to handle.
And so here I sit, watching it become more visible in the physical world. Things I have been dreaming about and receiving visions of my whole life.
I’ve never heard the word ‘unprecedented’ used so often for such a wide variety of things in such a short amount of time in all my life, as I have in the last week. Hurricanes, wildfires, solar flares, radiation, earthquakes, volcanoes, etc. One tripping along the heals of the other.
Everyone has their own idea of what they think is happening. Climate change (whether man-made or otherwise), weather modification, pole-shift, ice age, Nibiru, the coming of Christ, cosmic rays, etc.
Some respond by prepping, preparing. Others by trying to keep things going business as usual. Others are praying, repenting, rationalizing, intellectualizing, denying, blaming. Trying to cope as best as they know how for something of this magnitude. Trying to regain some sense of control over their lives.
I do not feel fear about what is happening or coming. This is something bigger than me, than us. We do not have control over it. It feels like that is something that we’ve forgotten over recent times, that we aren’t in control over everything. We need this. We need to be reminded that there is something greater than ourselves.
These things were always going to happen. To see it as punishment or as something to be controlled, is to miss the greater wisdom of what is about to unfold.