Take Off
It can no longer be held down. The ballon is on the upward move. No stopping it.
Sandbags meant to weigh it down are falling away. Strong cables make their high pitched “ping” as they buckle from the force of New Momentum.
You may be able to slow it a bit, but its direction and destiny are sure. This balloon is on the move.
This may be frightening; familiar ground beneath you growing smaller. Resisting Momentum is understandable when we are firmly locked in the old world. If we stay here we will hide in our own suffering. Making ourself crazy that we are not where we “should be”, we keep eyes transfixed on what we think we’ve left and what we think we’ve lost.
Yet nothing is lost when you are on the threshold of being found.
Let go of your focus on a world that you were never meant for. Let go of your predictions. Let go of your need for “safety”. Let go of the self you felt you had to be. Trust, believe and know that while the old world fades out of sight, the New World will continue to grow around you; within you.
Oh glorious day!
You are free.
