What’s something you believe everyone should know.
As water beings, sound travels through us and between. Vowels have tones and frequencies; consonants add structure.
We are first introduced to sound in utero – via our mother’s corpus. Then her resonance fills us – when her voice relaxes. Otherwise it’s higher pitched than dad’s in almost all cases.
With his voice – her corpus slows as she pauses to listen. Words are heard by heart directly – as well as via the tympanic membrane. They register in the heart before they are cognitive.
As we are also of tissues, cells, and molecule, we are also probabilistic electron clouds of wave forms. We start out as ~blue beings- until we take our first breath.
Only then does a body “wake up”, to cry and feel.
(Of course, as far as the hu(e)-man fetus goes, any time a parent decides they’re carrying a “baby”, it becomes part of the hu(e)-man collective and from there it’s a person BY PARENTAL PROJECTION – not actually in reality.)
With cajole and applause, our yellow come on line. Yellow is last as that requires intention and effort. Without experiences we gain no wisdom nor do we have anything to share.
That’s how we incorporate our tripartite flame of blue, red, and yellow which has been said to be of spirit, wisdom, and love.
Here is an essay about language and power acquisition that might stir you. Spoiler alert – yes, I recommend speaking to each other and yourself with a sweet tongue.
(Maybe not honeyed – since to get honey we get stung – if you’re not already part of the ‘hive’.
Speaking like honey – implies we’re a queen inside – all about our stuffs – and about productivity – instead of kings sharing visions.
But besides honey, we have root, stem, and bark from which we can choose- all throughout the year.
Nectar, a plant’s deepest sweetness, is accompanied by fragrance and blossoms, and only the latter has opened and been teased. Nectar happens only in summer – after a period of bright warm moist weather and shared with one sort of spirit- if you believe in Darwin’s finches.
May our hearts stay open and teachable.
Re-sent-ments are recurring thoughts from lack of resolution about a thing deeply felt. An idea or event stays in our heart and simmers. Words, let alone actions, can hit like pins or axes to awaken our soma waveform. These experiences are not easily forgotten- nor are they meant to be. Consider them part of your personal lesson plan.
When you shine a light on it, your person place or thing – to see it with broader perspective and in greater context, then stories gain ease. Even humor, eventually – for both/all parties.
To blame is to be-lame – as in maim another’s psyche one way or the other- so they drag their spirit- both of them. With b(e)-laming, both parties gain wounds to their heart – especially the utterer who spoke. Theirs stems from their sense of ‘not’ – as they impose it on the other. Sometimes Gaia ‘wants’ outcomes to be delayed – until conditions ripen. A think is meant to be – even if devastating.
May we see twists and sudden changes in our labyrinth’s plot as chances to learn how to keep mirth and gain resilience and bloom into our creator G-d selves. Here’s my idea of a healthy revenge. https://drjenwyman-clemons.com/2024/11/12/a-healthy-revenge/
The more we name a thing, be it person or behavior and direct our thoughts, feelings and actions to them, the stronger they become.
That is why Donald Trump is right when he said he doesn’t mind bad news.
Here’s another great image embodying the above essay -a picture telling a thousand words.
https://www.facebook.com/share/p/14Q3FGUugcr/
(Show’s how the body’s etheric field gets cluttered up with entities from our ideas, thoughts, and actions; and how we cord to others.)
