The Great Unravelling

Dear ones, we hold you in highest esteem (regard) and we offer you these words of solace. As you watch your well woven tapestry unravel, you want to cry. You have invested so much in that thread, in the design, in the idea that collectively you were all building something together, but along comes the big old dog and he chomps chomps chomps and there goes all of your hard work right out the window. And you feel helpless to stop it. You are so distracted stirring the soup and minding the kids and running the errands and washing the laundry that there is no more space to halt the dog. So hands full, you look on sadly and watch it all fall to pieces. And now what? What will you do with the tatters of the lives you built on the collective dream? After the grief and the mourning, not of the loss of yourselves for that can never be lost, but for the energy spent investing in that dream. But come to think of it, was that even your dream to begin with? Or was it a dream passed to you in utero, from the moment your soul chose this body and this world. You arrived at the desk for the first day of your new assignment and the blueprint was there, and very clearly marked with instructions “do not deviate”. Now you may not remember but you always thought this was a silly notion. Do not deviate. You knew deep inside that what you were here to do was exactly that, so it was almost like a riddle, a puzzle. Do not deviate. But you did, didn’t you ;) ever so slightly, here and there. Ever so secretly but loudly in your hearts, you have been rebelling from this blueprint for quite some time. And now, having pulled your attention from the dream , and gone off to build a new one, for which you feel braver and wiser and more confident in every day, the old dream is left to the ground, the perfect place for the dog to dismantle it and tear it to shreds. The fabric will once again be reworked and rewoven with the new zcollection dream, born of the unraveling of the guards of your hearts. And we can tell you with absolute certainty that this creation will please you in so many wonderful ways. We love you so much and we implore you to hold space for the peace and love ripening in your hearts, and know that the more you share it with yourselves and others, the easier the salve on the wound of the destruction of the dream. This part will not be easy, but it is integral and we know you know that. But it need not hurt as bad as it could, if you let your hearts guide you. All of our blessings of light in this unraveling times. Namaste. 

Diane BelgrodComment