The Pendulum is Swinging

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Lately I’ve been thinking of the spiritual path as spirals and labyrinths. Spirals are significant as a symbol of a continuous path that takes us up and down depending on what we need to experience. They are represented and repeated in miracles of nature, in shells, in ferns, in flowers, in snails. They are a constant reminder that we never follow a linear path, but one that works in rhythms and cycles of birth, death and rebirth.

Labyrinths, although they can sometimes be place we get lost in, they are also magical places. When we dedicate time to the healing and the inner work we open up portals and gateways that transport us to experiences, openings and opportunities that we couldn’t have envisaged in our wildest dreams. They are not to be rushed through as though they are an art gallery and we have got bored of seeing the Mona Lisa, the Sunflowers, the Venus de Milo.

They are to be savoured and delighted in. To run our hands along the walls and pick up stardust. To see our footprints laid out behind us in diamond dust. To see myths and legends come to life, to find the pot of gold at the end of the rainbow. To see the purest version of ourselves that holds so many keys, so many qualities that have not even been touched yet, stood in front of us in a marble statue of virgin white.

Labyrinths are powerhouses of creation, manifestation and untethered magic. We can enter at our choosing, but we must take care for this is a private place that can only be activated by our own mystic. Shhhhhh!

I imagine lingering along the path hearing the sound of my own childish laughter as a cloud of bubbles lands gently here and there upon my skin with a pop! This is a playground of creativity and joyful freedom. Who knows what might happen?

The Pendulum

We are at a point where we can’t go back. Yet we can find ourselves swinging wildly between the old version of us and the new. There appears to be no in between. On the one hand we are flying high. We have clarity, vision, momentum and grace. We feel as though we have waited for this moment and we are right. Things feel aligned, embodied and everything happens with ease. We almost can’t believe we have landed here after everything that we have been through.

On the other hand we can quickly be pulled into outdated patterns, last seasons dramas and cliffhangers, the “not enoughs”, the “can’ts”, telling ourselves we’re behind and suddenly we are in that downward spiral.

Let’s look at this differently. Let’s see that what we’re really being shown is how far we’ve come, what we are leaving behind. That jerk of the pendulum in the backwards direction is closing the chapter, ending the lessons, ringing the bell for permanent change. We desperately want it to make sense in our world, but this is a divinely orchestrated blueprint, there is no timeline, only a series of cogs turning that are levering us into position. We just have to make sure we don’t get jammed in the reverse motion.

When this strikes, like it did for me this week, for me it requires decisive action. Last week I was on fire, I was unstoppable, I was invincible and I was coming for you.

Yesterday I sobbed for most of the day and wanted to get on a plane to anyway and not come back. It felt like I was going backwards (there’s that motion), but I did not see it for what it was. Until this morning when I could adjust my view and start to shift out of the mental state I was in.

Saying out loud, I’m not staying in this energy it’s old and laser focusing on where it was taking me. Stopping what I was doing every few minutes to make minor adjustments. Being able to work with this precision has got me quickly back on track. It’s ok to step on the downward escalator, just catch the bungee rope back up as soon as you’ve dealt with what you came to do.

I am constantly learning and in awe of the ways in which we can help ourselves with the right information and our inner wisdom on our side. We are amazing human beings on the edge of something very special.

Blessings of love and magic,

Louise x

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