Welcome, Daughter of the Light Brigade, who is at war no more. We the Dryads welcome you to our dance and invite you to spend time outside with the Earth this day, for Gaia loves you and wishes to support you through this death and rebirth portal you have chosen. Inanimate but conscious life forms like plants, ferns, flowers, trees, shrubs and the ecosystems they hold are just right places for your tending, nurturing energy to go, for they gladly receive, do not demand from you, and offer in return. Hard have been the days, long have been the years, and the turning comes now.
What are the gifts the Earth Collective has offered you this year? A fortification of your strength, a remembrance of your perseverance. A trust, rest, peace in divine timing and the cyclical nature of all. An awareness of flow instead of force, along with the awakening of your feminine receptive nature. This has been a year of responsiveness. Of acceptance. Of choosing to function with the framework of what it is without needing to change the framework so you can function, and in doing so you have come into more self union, self communion than ever before.
Great sweeping changes that shift the course of the natural world do occur, but even when cataclysmic events come, small things along the way provided the materials for the storm, for the flood, for the fire, for the eruption, for the crashing, for the raging, for the upheaval. In the same way fate and free will work together. In addition, just as weather models or climate simulations can sometimes accurately predict what will be when certain swellings mix their substances, there is also incredible variance in force, in location, in longevity, for Gaia is a woman, and there is nothing predictable about her.
She is generative and responsive. She declares and she receives. She grieves and she works. She shuts down and she births. She embraces and she uproots. She is beautifully responsive to appropriate care, and this is when you see her flourish. Nobody tells Gaia what she “should” be, how she “should” operate to serve them. She is, and those who rightly handle her reap the harvest of her bounty. Those who violate, pillage, take without offering, or demand anything from her are repelled, sometimes quietly, sometimes forcibly.
We are lighter than Ent spirits, moving with more grace, fluidity, and openness to change, but we do meander yes, for there is no hurry. There is no hurry, for we honor time. The turning of the seasons guides us, informs us, and we flourish because we work with it, not in frustration towards it. If the will of time informs our reality instead of being an enemy to it, how much more peace is there in the turning of the clock, the turning of the wheel? Of course, there are great and glorious ways that change comes – sudden and powerful changings of the guard that changes the grid, changes the All, but that is not our way and it is not your way.
The workings of Saturn, of Father Time, have been near to you this month, and this is purposed. This is with intent, for the hard pressing of one who appeared to be in support of you was in reality set against your own rhythms, structures, needs, timing, pacing, and once you recognized nurture and poison were being poured into your soil at the same time, you threw that man off in the same way your Mother does.
The feminine heartbeat of the world awakens to her own reality, to her own truths as long awaited, long worked for change comes, and you are part of the collective who rises in alignment with her. There is no force greater than the power of a Mother to birth once the time has come. There is no war, no rage, no harm, no lack, no lust, no greed, no sickle, no government, no rule, no law, no poverty, no lack, no cold, or dark, or grief, or ill that can stop her body once it has begun the work of labor, and the entirety of all she is becomes a laser focused energy whose only goal is to bring into its own agency that which she made, who she nurtured with her very own heartbeat, her very own blood. Again, we say none can stop her.
This is the true energy of every Mother, no matter her age, emotional capacity, spiritual awareness, or heart maturity, and all Mothers work together now, their collective energy from all times, timelines, portals, dimensions, caves and caverns, hidden places and shining palaces, Galactic headquarters and quiet homesteads all come together now, for it is time for the birth of the new creation, where the feminine heartbeat of the Divine will be expressed in fullness and honor, taking her rightful place as guide of the timing of the unfolding of the New Way.
The New Way will look like many things as it spreads across the canvas of All, yet women know how to make. Men know how to make. When they come together in union through honor of both expressions of the Divine, the Earth will be reborn as a central energy source that will fuel the multiverse with generative creativity for millennia, maybe more.
We smile with you at the meandering of this messaging that went from the small to the great, and we thank you for your attentive focus, open heart, and commitment to honor both Mother and Father, Earth and Sky, and all the hybrid children made from this mix of materials, this unique merging of energies. Those working with you to bring about the union of your flourishing is vast, Daughter of the Light, who is also comfortable in the shadows. Continue on in the expression of all you are, and let the union come to you. We leave now, but our frequency remains around you as support, protection, and alignment this day.