If you are one of those persons who says, “When life goes back to normal…” I’m here to tell you, “There is no going back to normal.” A discomforting thought for some. Exciting for those pulling the strings — one way or the other.
“Your old world departs only to make way for the new one.” — Alan Cohen
The herbicidal effects cannot be erased. It’s too late. Unnecessary CCP/covid and jab-related deaths, pervasive mandates, lockdowns, wrongful terminations, fear, divisiveness, depression, anxiety and increased suicides, abandoned normal as a wreakage of the past. Tyrannical control and rampant Wokeness continue pushing the old normal farther and farther away.
By choosing personal sovereignty to enhance my immune system versus an experimental jab, I did not contract CCP/covid. But, like others, I feel tremendous loss — of spirit, optimism, trust, familiarity of basics like language/communication and operating in the day-to-day world, and having something to look forward to…to name a few. What was once recognized as normal is now a bombed out zone of mutilated pleasantries.
The New Normal is Abnormal
That realization can be disheartening. Particularly when weaving through dark energy fields that confuse and repeatedly stall forward movement while disfiguring what I have known and recognized. Never have I felt like this. But, never have I endured such radical worldwide change.
“Though no one can go back and make a brand new start, anyone can start from now and make a brand new ending.” — Carl Bard
Think Like Spring
During the dreariest of times, I am reminded that this is the creation period (even if it might not be what I hope for). That patience, acceptance, and trust are footholds for each faltering step. That this period is akin to Spring crocus reaching for light through the cold, darkened earth. That phenomenon I can rely on and trust.
Having something to look forward to is vital to living!
But when we cannot see what is ahead…trust gets us through.
And while I’ve been limping from pre-CCP/covid life into an unrecognizable one, the transition feels paralyzing at times. To keep from capsizing in this hellaceous storm, I’m holding on to the basics.
Drilling down to the simplest of pleasures is my saving grace amidst the demoralizing, chaotic global energy I so deeply feel as an HSP (highly sensitive person). And although I continue experiencing false starts, I can’t give up. Life and living depend on it.
Life Giving Life
Working in the garden when warm temps return to feel dirt sift through my fingers reverberates Mother Nature’s rhythms of life itself…
Not allowing continual CCP/covid threats to deter hugs and laughter with friends, and making interesting acquaintances in uncharted places…
Savoring the plenary experience of dining out — ambience, delectable food, artful presentation — once/if restauranteurs survive from a lack of personnel.
Experiencing novel adventures and venues to stimulate my spirits…
Obtaining fresh space to reassemble our drum circle. Hand drumming is the most soothing, natural meditation for me…like a bath of pure, spiritual sound…
(Still) searching for a canine bud or two. Pets are exemplary teachers for staying in the present moment. They know not about the world’s ills, have a great sense of humor and offer pure joy. Dog is God spelled in reverse you know. (wide smile)
“When the solution is simple, God is answering.” — Albert Einstein
Embracing Nature for a Vibrant New Life
Religious or not, Easter echoes Nature’s natural resurrection. How are you maneuvering this post CCP/covid world? Are you accelerating to the pinnacle of new life or are you on a rocky climb too? Will you invite the life-giving energies of Spring to innovate your world?