We have another gorgeous day, in this area, of planet Earth. I saw what looked like two humming birds dart by my window. I think it is way to early for hummingbirds. Large dragon flies? I think it is too early for them, also. Well, maybe, I will never know.
I have been sitting here for over an hour, rehearsing, how I am going to say, I am not going to write a blog today. Then, I think, maybe if I just start writing, something will come to me.
I have managed to fend off, elude, whatever, the viruses that have traveled through our family. The typical situation is Elijah comes down with the sniffles or an intestinal complaint. A few days later his Mother gets it, soon after Grandma comes down with it. Grandpa, the iron man, has avoided all viral infestations this year- until now.
I forgot Uncle Noah, who has been with us since June. He has been a fine incubator, at least, during this latest siege.
The last viral assault came about two weeks ago. About five days ago, I felt it impinge upon my being. I doubled my intake of vitamin c and I seemed to be successfully keeping it at bay. Yesterday, I had to admit the virus, had successfully made a beachhead on this body, and was successfully extending its colonies to the upper respiratory system. I am not real sick. I can do my dishes and take care of the animals. At times my body seems like a dead weight, I have to drag around. The main problem though, is that I cough all night. In the last ten years, or so, if I get a cold it often ends up with this irritation that causes night coughing and wakefulness. It will last for a few days-up to a week- in bad cases.
So I am sitting here, a little bit out of it, due to an interrupted sleep pattern.
Life is something we shouldn't try to control. It is like a river. It flows to us, day in, and day out. We shape, how we feel about it, with our thoughts. And, as quantum physics demonstrates, mind affects matter; so we may actually shape more than just how we feel about it. But trying to control it, no, no, no. We can steer our path, with love, but going against the flow is a fruitless struggle.
Many folks are struggling right now. We are in a great time of transition and disruption. Directions and plans, that seemed to be going forward, for some time, are in doubt. Folks are confused about what is going to happen next. People who have been able to keep their minds on the positive are doing fairly well, but there is such an onslaught of negativity, both globally and personally, that many begin to feel hopeless and depressed. It is important to see this, as the last gasp, of the negative energy trying to take hold.
It won't last. Our vibration is rising. It won't be long before the densest vibrations can't reach us. Those of us, who may be going through some darkness, can take heart. It won't last. If we look away, the best we can, from what troubles us and focus on, all we can see, that is beautiful and good in our lives; we will feel ourselves rise above the muck. No matter how gloomy things appear, we can find something to be grateful for. There is always some little spot in our lives that is beautiful and reflects love.
Those of us, who have been able to keep ourselves out of the muck, and have not lost connection with the love that surrounds us, are helping greatly those who struggle. It may help to remember that 'we are one'. What effects one, effects all. Every time we feel the love flowing through us, we are helping those who are struggling with the muck.
Let us keep our light high and our smiles bright. Our light is very valuable. We need to rise up together.
I guess I wrote a blog after all.
Happy Friday!
Love and Peace, Gregg
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