yes, ah, great mystery…

in the midst of this collective dark night of the soul and this quickening of rebirth, let’s conspire, yes, breathe together with three deep, slow breaths into our core, the space of wisdom and with each deep breath feel the racing mind slowing down with the breath coming into resonance with the heart, with pachamama who loves us so and as we continue to inhale love, exhale with a sigh, an ahhhhh knowing that all is well in this moment, the eternal now moment we can return to and return to and return to with every breath…

these chaotic times bring me back to the caterpillars’ dark night of the soul after being such consumptive beings, they hang themselves upside down and live in a soupy cocoon with still the will to live so strong… in this stew, imaginal cells are forming with a new world vision of being free creatures of flight creating beauty wherever they go…

the old paradigm struggles to live as the new paradigmers cluster together and conspire… a cosmos of peace and harmony, love and joy… lo and behold, the old paradigm dissolves and the butterfly emerges…

so, imaginal cells of the cosmos unite, take heart trusting in the implicate order, rainbow mystery breathing us into luminosity!