The Quickening Gets Quicker

Oops, you blinked and another 5 years zipped by.

Is it just me, or is everything picking up speed at an exponential rate? The quickening has started, or maybe it never stopped, but we feel a ripple in The Force, a glitch in the Matrix and it feels like it's just on the verge of something even bigger, as if we're all on a cosmic roller coaster just at the tippy-top of the first drop.

And it's a doozy.

Yes, folks, welcome to the world of psychic phenomenon happening daily, in all of our lives, in more ways than anyone could count or describe. Here we are in the midst of the biggest shift of consciousness and reality ever known to this dimensional plane. Get ready, ladies and gentlemen, for the Grand Finale.

Fear not, oh seekers of doom, for just because it's a "finale," or an end per se, one must never forget that one ending is another beginning. Cliche as it might seem, as a door closes, another opens, and in this case the very lid on our fabric of space-time is about to come off - the skylight at the ceiling of our reality is about to be lifted out and a whole new breeze is about to blow through.

I'm sure most of you feel it. There's an inexplicable weirdness all around. It takes the utmost concentration and all the focus your years of training have taught you to maintain a steady awareness just now. Don't panic. You are not alone. Breathe through it, remember the ancient lessons for withstanding high psychic trauma - this too shall pass.

Fighting it only makes it worse. Don't resist - it can hurt and is futile anyway. Instead, allow. Become the tunnel through which this new breeze blasts. Turn into the wall of the tunnel, observing from a much-flattened but still-there viewpoint. You're not destroyed. See? You weren't pummeled into oblivion. You were merely shoved aside for a far more advanced way of being. It's time to literally shape up or ship out.

Adaptation, always paramount to the survival of our species, is never more prudent than now. Shift. Change. Grow. Let go. Who you thought you were and what you thought this was doesn't matter any more. Feel and let go of your feelings. Think and let go of your thoughts. Be and let go of your being. You were never really the owner of it anyway, despite the illusions taught to you since birth.

The sooner we all realize this, the easier this will be.

Then you get to sit back and watch the fireworks. Hundreds of thousands of difference species of extraterrestrial and extradimensional life have gathered here, now, to watch as well. It's like a family picnic in the city park on the 4th of July, just after dusk, when the crowd has gathered and is buzzing with excitement. We're about to see a show. It might be scary and loud, but it will be pretty.

Brush your teeth and floss; pay your bills and save money; be kind to animals; help a friend. love your family.

It doesn't matter where you are in the world. The gurus sitting in their caves high in the peaks of the Himalayas are aware of this very thing. They've seen it coming for centuries. Same with the old Shaman of the ancient Native American tribes. They've warned us for years. We all know the myths, the religions, the volumes of theory and conjecture and, for some, proof.

Observe. Adapt. Love. Allow.