“The storms will pass.”
This was the message I received this morning. With it I literally saw in my mind’s eye storm clouds in bunches floating through a gray-blue sky. The space between them was not quite enough to let the sun through but enough to dry out just in time for yet another downpour.
I also saw and heard “meteor shower”. I’m not sure why the meteor shower (which can be considered a type of “storm) is significant, but this is not the first time meteor showers have been a part of a message I have received. So there must be some significance.
The Perseids are active from July 13 to August 26. They reach a strong maximum on August 12 or 13, depending on the year. Normal rates seen from rural locations range from 50-75 shower members per hour at maximum.The Persesids are particles released from comet 109P/Swift-Tuttle during its numerous returns to the inner solar system. They are called Perseids since the radiant (the area of the sky where the meteors seem to originate) is located near the prominent constellation of Perseus the hero when at maximum activity. Source.
It just so happens that this particular meteor shower ends when the Lion’s Gate ends. I don’t care much about these “gates” usually, but this year this one seems to be packing quite a punch and I’m not the only one feeling it. Add the full moon partial eclipse on the 18th and the first half of August is turning out to be one of the most intense time periods this year so far, and for me the most intense since December 2015.
My guidance is particularly distant lately, too. I can contact them, and this morning they communicated with me briefly. I actually saw an entire paragraph written out in my mind’s eye but I refused to try and read it. Visions like that always disappear when I try to focus on them anyway. However, I saw the name of this particular guide written out in front of me as well: Sleuth. But just now I recognized it as more than a name. When I looked it up I discovered it means “detective” or “keen investigator”. The word is derived from Old Norse meaning “trail” or to follow a trail/path. I laugh now because I should have known the name was a word/clue. Funny but then not. I don’t have the energy to investigate and this path seems never to end.
I am told to focus on what my heart is telling me and when I try to focus there I get instantly annoyed. This is because it is telling me to be patient and to follow this path to its conclusion. To wait and see what is at the end. There is more going on than is able to be revealed.
Additionally, I am constantly seeing 11’s and the frequency of such sightings is increasing. I am also seeing numbers in three’s. 222, 333, 444, 555, 666. I try not to look at clocks just to avoid them. It doesn’t work. We have clocks all over and some are off by a minute or so. So if I see the time in one place, I often turn around and it is on another clock and then another. But these numbers are not just on clocks. When I am doing cardio at the gym I see them jumping off the screens on the equipment. And what is odd is I find myself drawn toward the numbers, like they pop out and hit me square in the face and make my eyes feel funny.
With the migraine yesterday I had an all-over body sensation that felt very much like the heaviness one feels when they are intoxicated and the mental effects were similar. I am still struggling with mental alertness today but yesterday it was like I was outside my body, about an arm’s length away, but controlling it. It was very similar to the feeling I had when I had the walk-along in May, 2015 but instead of the feeling being primarily in my crown it was everywhere. There were moments when I felt that I was being nudged OOB, pushed slightly askew from it. At other times I was sure that I was going to lose consciousness, but I never did.
In retrospect I do not believe the migraine was the cause but more likely a side effect of these intense energies. I have read many articles about the current energies. The consensus is that we are Shifting into 4D/5D fully now and so that which is still tethered to 3D is pulling us back, holding us back, while the rest of us is trying to move forward. It is like we are being stretched thin. A rubber band threatening to snap. I recognize the parts of me still holding on to 3D for this is the part of me at the forefront right now. I recognize her and her stubbornness and fixated quality. Don’t move. Don’t change. Hold onto the old. Stay “safe”.
It’s funny because this part of me has manifested a job interview next week. Out of the blue is just appeared as if to say, “If you want to stay in 3D, here’s your chance.” And of course I am going to investigate it. I will be a sleuth and see what comes of it. Why not?
Evidence of this shedding of the old is also coming through in my dreams and in strange mental hiccups. For example, in my dreams pieces of my past are intermixed randomly into my dreams making them complete nonsense. Mental hiccups are common as well. For example, I wrote an email to a friend and meant to write 2007 but for some reason wrote 1997 and didn’t catch it until after the mail was sent. Then I saw it clear as day. It was like a message saying, “Are you stuck in 1997?” Probably. A lot happened that year.
So, the overall message for right now is to ride out the storm. Don’t do anything major. Lay low until it passes. Enjoy the calm moments between. Don’t overthink. Don’t overreact. You will want to do both.