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Writer's pictureSherri-Lee

Choosing Optimism

Updated: Aug 16, 2022

It isn't much of a case of choice really, more a form of continuing to live here in this screaming vortex of discordant vibrations in a way which has the least harmful impact on the body systems. To be persistently pessimistic is a wasting of energy.

So optimism lives within me thanks to some remotely maintained stream of effervescence. The bummer is the heavy press of vibratory stress in the body, a very real thing, a product of being bombarded unceasingly by a raging mass of humanity which swarms this EArth star's body, these strange hybrid creatures believing themselves to be a sovereign species of divine design with a right to continue in their evolutionary pathway without what they refer to as external interference. I do not yet think that this species is cognizant of the necessity to completely rework their entire structure to make them into something designed by the resident divinity here - the EArth star herself.

I digress, the subject was optimism, and finding opportunities to step into its stream and to allow it to sooth away the body stress vibrations, to squeeze out the sponge of the empath which becomes quickly over-full in these days of rapid exhalation of fear, anger, rage, despair, pain - the accumulation of untold multitudes of torture cycles.

My main best option is to find a place of green and water, with a vista, preferably distant hills and mountain ridges which carry those soothing lavender hues and lilac tones. I have a place which is not so far from my house. The sounds continue; wasp hoards of motorcycles, jet whines, and car rumbles, but there is distance, the long wavelengths of light traveling from further away than the inner walls of my house. These longer waves of light move more slowly, settle more calmly within the optic nerve and through the skin into tissue and bone, and they assist the body system in emptying out the sponge a little.


Today, 29 Dec 2017, I drove a little further afield. This act of leaving the bubble over our neighbourhood, over the city construct, appears to be the best method at this point for detaching from the overarching spirit or intelligence running things inside city limits. This intelligence I detected this morning as I drove outside of its area of influence. I got the visual and knowing of how it constantly is demanding access to my own spirit hard-drive, insisting that any being inside it's sphere of operations give over all resources and processing capacity for its use. Yeah Nah, not gonna happen. I need all that for my own stuff, and I won't be continuing on in that assumed contract.

So much of our lives runs and is run through automatic patterns of interaction and agreement, established over eons. A state of Sovereignty is a moment to moment act of choice to not agree to the assumptive rule of predominant powers or the processes of the CPU (central processing unit) of your geographical location's communication hub.

Cheers Friends, am thinking of You and sending whatever I have to offer to assist You in your Days.

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