The Medicine of Dream Weavers

To sit with uncertainty is to allow Magic to work through you.

Certainty and security are constructs of the mind, illusions of the world of form and ego.

Nothing is certain. Everything changes. That is the only certainty.

To release our grasp on certainty is an evolutionary step for all of us.

It is an extraordinary act of courage to choose to trust the universal intelligence that carries our intentions on the wind before they manifest in the world of form.

Faith in the unseen, the medicine of dream-weavers and visionaries who know the infinite potential to dream the world into being.

The shamans, the medicine women, the healers, and the artists of the world, all creating Magic although through different forms.

The foundations are the same, a knowing of the connectedness to Creation and Spirit.

Formless and form, not separate but of the same Source, the same Force.

We experience the world of form, but we ARE Source, the infinite life force that moves through ALL in every moment.

This energy that is ever present in all things is felt, but never fully knowable.

I find comfort in this uncertainty, not always, but in stillness I do.

I feel the peace of this connection in the space where the mind settles and a felt sense takes over.

I feel peace in not knowing what is yet to be discovered.

In that space of stillness all is surrendered and I simply feel connected, like small threads of light connecting me to the silent Oak, the cooing Dove, the chirping crickets, and the gentle whisper of the wind.

It is felt beauty, love fully experienced, an unseen embrace whispering that I am loved and cherished.

It has always been hard for me to let go of my need to control, born of the fear that I am alone, but I am not alone.

I am held by the infinite strength of Creation, and I am also that same Force of strength.

That truth astounds me. It is pure present moment power.

The Unknown carries no definitions, labels, or genders. It just IS, and I AM that.

I am also a part of that whole, the embodiment of the Divine Feminine, the SHE that births all things.

I wonder what SHE will BEcome, but I am content in this moment with simply BEing.

Connection to ALL is our Nature, but this remembering also comes from separation.

It is the gradual and momentary separations of mind and pure awareness, dissolving, separating, and evolving into wholeness.

I know I will never fully understand it, but I experience it as Magic.

It is in the Magic of darkness that I experience this Presence most fully, that time just before dawn.

It is the New Moon magic of fruitful darkness, preparing to bring forth and birth light and life.

My playful curiosity meanders among the infinite possibilities.

What mischief and Magic will SHE create?

I watch as the moment unfolds its intention. And so it is.

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