SaturnDay Speakeasy
Small of the A.M.
The small of the morning…
Now, I don’t mean the overnight am hours… I don’t mean the ‘wee-hours’ of the night…
I mean when things first begin to lighten, when the Heru-eyes-on brightens. When your spirit hands the reins back over to your physical.
When your inergy begins to open and bloom like a flower bud in response to the rise of sunlight.
When you throw off the foggy mist of nightshade to face another diurnal cycle, to grind the day’s challenges underfoot into yellow ash.
When consciousness & conscience dwell in equipoise, the mental fugue dissipating.
This is when ideas blossom to be gathered as dew in dreamcatchers. These thoughts need not be linear, particularly purposeful, or at first glance hold any meaning whatsoever.
It is the capturing itself, like catch & release fishing (which is an apt analogy for our process) that provides the impetus for this pre-dawn trek to the wharf, clambering into the boat, launching out upon the still waters.
Whether we eat the spoils of our hunt is a decision left for another period of the day. For unlike fish, they will keep until we deign to ingest them.
The proverbial bait is set prior to entering your slumber.
Whatever your mental state during the phase of temporal transition in preparation for the soul to transcend, such will be your nocturnal focus, so will the following day begin.
It behooves the creator type; or any mortal god/goddess; immortal man/womb-man; mindfully and with purposeful intent to establish the framework and foundation of this inward plunge; to focus on forthcoming, inevitable greatness, to capitalize on this communion with the Higher Self, the Inner Muse (or whichever designation/appellation you choose) for the maximizing of untapped innate potential.
Yes, in-ate… (for you are in what you mentally ate), the power native to each and every individual… the offering You have for the world.
Other portions of the day (and night) are for focused work and effortful fight, the endurance and tenacity, the perseverance and discipline required to actualize the vision to fruition.
Another time, another episode.
This period, this is for the drawing forth of ideation as water from well to reservoir for later irrigation and equitable dispersal.
Even when you expect to find the trap empty, check. At dusk you set it; at dawn, your thirst quenched, with surplus for the village.
Look to this every day, to tap in and take full advantage of your inherent connection to Source.
Talk to me: how will you plan out your night journey?
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