Imagine the number 11 above 11:11 see it as extensions, ropes coming down from heaven, all we have to do is reach out and take hold and lift our body mind spirit upwards to a place of seeing a place of knowing and a place of love.
As Time increments have become filled with chewy possibility the telomeres of our soul ask for new instructs and insulation. At this point of energy and Light everything is frayed and splintered like we all have split ends of the Soul.
As we all move forward like a school of fish swimming to the end of 2020 we realize just how much of our inner-self we have lost in translation of this year’s events. Very little sparkles in this time and place even though we try hard to keep the sparkle alive in our actions and clothes.
Father Time makes Himself known rerouting the very best of intentions, sidestepping the 24 hr day and running us around in circles. The Master teacher mercury retrograde is substituting for the next several weeks until Election Day! (Yes the universe has a weird sense of humor)
In 2021 as the universe finally expands to fit its glorious self it asks all of its creations to become more as well; to receive more, to create more, and to be more. It pushes itself past previous hindrances into a place of clarity.