No
road signs here. Hot or cold mental turmoil like kaleidoscopes, let go and
don’t claw back.
Let
the process go its own way, it has its own energy, intel and direction. This is the hidden way of evolution.
All
this comes through this so called me whoever and whatever this so called me is
and from somewhere else.
Bubbles of out workings, popping, percolating, simmering with the relentless pressure,
a sort of oozing pus but not putrid yet also light and stimulating, a sort of
kundulini and almost as if it were the
behest of Spirit.
This
pressure is silent and just a heavy weight leaning and not attempting to push
with strength. A steady silent steadying leaning pressure.
Form
cannot hold more than its allotted amount.
It feels as though it will burst and or leak and could gradually explode into
chaos and fragment and then some intelligence reforms it and puts Humpty Dumpty
back together again in a larger form or a better design, more efficacious and efficient.
SHACK
THIS IS THE LAST SHACK FOR APRIL 2019. WILL CONTINUE IN MAY 2019
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