Wheat and chafing, the wild ascender.

"Pay attention to all your old timelines dissolving right now. The new boundaries you are putting in place are non negotiable this time. There is no more energy allowance for surrounding yourself with people who are in the frequency of distortion and resistance...Strong boundaries create a strong sense of peace. Honor what is best for you and let the rest go." Audrey Kitching

Apostatic guilt..

The dark earth soil of the un-contained, her broken crackling faults and furies; clasping hands destruct- they fire the lines and fuel the breaks.. "oh heaven I wait with good intentions" MB

De-dragged versus shame and kindnesss

vernal worm full moon equinox..

"let women be feminine" are you dumb? when werent women allowed to be feminine? feminine is the STANDARD for women. let women be masculine, bawdy, ugly, loud, opinionated, big, hairy, and angry."commie cowpoke

Releasing the dragnet..

  "Trust who you are becoming." Audrey kitching

A miasma of days

 " It’s not about fitting in or being liked, it’s about being who you truly are and embracing full transparent authenticity. You will not attract your tribe if you are still playing small. Soul groups are based on spiritual resonance and frequency alignment, don’t dim yours" Audrey kitching

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Lines and boundaries...

"Notice where your energy is going recently. If you are over-giving and it’s not being appreciated, stop. If you are exhausted all the time because you are people pleasing and ignoring yourself, stop. The days of self sacrifice are coming to a massive end. Be there for yourself." Audrey kitching

Trigger happy..

"It’s not about guiding people to the truth anymore, those who have chosen to ascend will find it. We are moving into a time of sharing truths with those who are already in alignment. We are creating our 5D soul communities now through energetic resonance"

 "All souls who have decided to stay on the old wheel of karma and not ascend will be drastically dropping out of your reality this month. This is the final frequency split that started at the December solstice. The transitional bridge and cosmic gap is now being closed."

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You’ve gone incognito... ( I just pulled the trigger)

"Sometimes we study with people and learn from them for a time and then we leave. Life is much more fluid 5D+. Get used to people coming and going. This is the natural way of things “

4D: Last ascension group wave entered their Dark Night of the Soul. Go within & find your Light. 5D: Wake up & shake up. Wayshowers awakening Authentic Truth & beginning Missions of Service. 6D/7D: Masters in Body reaching a culmination & awakening Heartmind"

"March has huge transformational energy to it. Everything is accelerated. February was focused on making new space for this quantum jump by removing everything and everyone holding us back. Get ready for some real physical changes to manifest over the next few weeks."

Focus on what brings you joy, if something no longer makes you happy, let it go

Going incognito

There is no rest or sleep in this place, just a fry of mind and body,  exuding into uninvited parts.  The gallbladder irritable. A full contact objection. I dismiss and deny and build walls, in my full automatic; the splitting and vilifying patterns. The innate wars of offering, learned by rote, handed down, instilled. I don't want to be this, and yet I do it so often, smiling false from one face to another, playing the cruel without intention. This is how I learned to speak, denying humanity, violent-silent miscommunication,  mother learned abuse. This emotional violence, wordlessly holding hostages against unfathomable walls,never being real or open, never showing, the world always kept off kilter with internalised anger. This is my mother, her legacy her seed, the un-willed will in me.  MB

Hurt offerings

I have nothing to say. Mind empty. A long draught of shadow in a creep of formless days. Boundaries blurred, the heart splutters; choked and mad-haunted worry-the emblematic craze. We count the misery in hardened entrails, and hap-hazarding lost ways. Is this my loss of faith? the end of good paths and correct ways?. I feel nothing. I see no one. I bleed into an early grave. Days hounded by the dragnets cold pourings - her off shore colonies with their extended pulls and entries; a languid occupier that just won't leave. My other self, compromised. Soul..Thwarted broke history. She has crossed into me. Some where.  MB.