I would like to share and experience I had this morning while tootling around my abode. I debated if I should share but I found some rudimentary words to put to the experience. I was reminded of the laws of gravity while trimming a tree branch. It came down on top of me and gave me quite a whap. The bruise it left is black. I winced and thought, wonder what that means. It hurt a bit but not enough to make me stop what I was doing. Later in the evening I had the experience of incredible muscle spasms in both legs. I could not move until the muscles released. These made me scream in confusion and pain. There was a level of wonder in it also. Never have I experienced this. After this craziness I was moving a big box and smashed my hand on the door frame. This I choose not to ignore. I dropped the box and let the pain fuel the rage. Wow. No thoughts. No judgment. I just let it flow. Then the tears. Then the settling and equalization. Then the acceptance and an acknowledgement of what I am apart of. So many stories flashed through in the free flow moment. It is just me in my unique experience. Nobody gives a shit what happens or what I see or feel. To sit in this space to be alone but not separate. Separate yet connected. A thread connected to a spool. The dragon energy activated during this experience. They are ready to be released. It is a feeling.... I am short of words for it.💜