The pounding at the front door can no longer be ignored; get up and open that door of acceptance. Knowing is sure to follow.
Pain is speaking a sense of caution.
The river’s edge has become unstable; let yourself fall away into whatever is meant to take place. The raging waters will surely show you the way.
Thoughts race, recklessly, without end in sight.
Thunder clouds have begun to merge; a storm is brewing up a magical opportunity. Let the activated rain wash away hesitation.
Spirit is infinitely moving, absorbing, and transmuting.
“Surrender,” it whispers.
“Know,” it shouts!
“Accept,” it reminds.