For years, these particular catch phrases that have become mantras for humanity: Hold the Light. Shine your light. Speak your truth. Walk your talk. Open your heart. And so on and on.
I say to you that the time has come for you to BE the Light that you are. You are not becoming something unfamiliar and new. You are becoming who you have always been.  Like a child must grow to become an adult, so too must you step forward in your Be-ing.  Let petty cares and concerns fall away. Breathe in the beat of your heart and follow it to your core.  The Time of Purification is upon you. Listen to your body’s needs. Quiet your mind and listen to the words of your heart.  I cannot emphasize the importance of these words enough.  Choice is no longer an option.  Response-ability is the only answer. In order to take humankind’s next evolutionary step, those who came from the stars must step forward.  The Light Bearers must lead the way.  Lift your vision and see past the illusions to the Truth.  Your Truth. The time for sleep is over. 
The future of your world depends upon all of you.

***This guidance column was written by Jan Finley for  TheCosmicPath.com. It may be shared freely, but only when the author’s name and website are included.

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Wormhole Part 2

I have never been a fan of those amusement park rides that tilt and spin you, turn you upside down and drop you. Mostly, that is because I get extremely motion sick, but also it has been because I have never liked not being in control of my body. 
Well. We all know how the Universe feels about anyone thinking they are in control, right?  Hysterical laughter and a “Here, watch this” as our lives are turned upside down.
The only response to that is to just leap off the cliff and prepare to fly.
This last weekend, almost all of my immediate family gathered together at my sister’s farm for a long weekend.  My daughter and I joined them on Friday.  12 people under one roof.
Historically, our family, when gathered together, behaves like a reality show with all the accompanying drama and chaos.  The great fun is equally matched with angry words and year long silence treatments.
My sisters and I fell apart twenty years ago when my dad passed away and our relationships have been rocky every since.  I say this only so you can understand that I was really nervous about attending this gathering, the first in many, many years.
And I was acutely aware that his gathering was occurring during a wormhole. What could possibly go wrong??
Well, as it turned out nothing went wrong.  That observer’s perch and all that hard work resulting in awakening that I have experienced under  Stephanie’s tutelage these last many years served me well.  I was able to stay out of all the crazy and just observe.  I was able to stay in my own light and share it with those who needed a little extra love.
Best of all, I was able to see past the crazy to the hearts of these people who are my family, and it changed me.  I wish I had been able to do this years ago but I am incredibly grateful I am able to now.  Our family has never been adept at talking things through, and I saw a panoply of unhealed wounds being paraded in full visibility. And you know what? Despite the harsh words that have been spoken between us over the years, not one of those wounds had anything to do with me. At all.  There was nothing I needed to fix or defend.  I could just let my light fly and love on any and all of them. 
And let me say, there was plenty of crazy.  None of it was horrific or life altering, thankfully, but it showed me that my only job is just to hold the light, to maintain a safe container for this group of nuts that is my family.  By and large, they are pretty awesome people who have wounds and words that have remained unspoken.  That is their journey.
All my life I have looked for my purpose, hoping for something amazing.  Turns out it was.
All I have to do is show up and shine my light and love.  How amazing is that?!
Who knew that wormholes could deliver such a wonderful transformation? We always expect things to go off the rails. We forget that sometimes we need to be off the rail.  We need to let go off control and just fly.
(Lest I forget that we are in a wormhole, I just looked up and found that the noise I have been hearing as I was immersed in writing was my puppy eating my morning yogurt. On the table.)

***This guidance column was written by Jan Finley for  TheCosmicPath.com. It may be shared freely, but only when the author’s name and website are included.

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I come in love to show you the Way. My dances illuminate all that has been hidden in the shadows of time/no time.  The Divine Son returns; this has been foretold for eons.  The choice is yours to step forward into Christed Consciousness, the Path of Open Heart, Hands and Mind.  You are surrounded by Love and must not be distracted by all that appears to derail and destroy.  There are no secrets, only games of make believe. Pluto serves to transform the Beloved Son as he leaves his Wayward ways behind.  We continue to unify and awaken, these many faces of the Mother.
Your presence at this particular time/space was chosen by your Higher Self, so that you as Guardians might hold the sacred space for the birth of the New World. This time/space is alchemical in nature, uniting fire and love to create absolute transformation.  
He knows the last days of the Patriarchy are here. Even knowing the end of his reign is here, he fears Her and Her power. But secretly, buried deep inside, he is bone tired and ready to come home to Her love.  Pluto leads the way.
The New World is upon us and the constrictions of this age will contract and release.  The Divine Masculine begins to heal and will unite, as ordained, with the Divine Feminine and the Age of Unity will dawn.
Windblown, careworn
Time/space travelled endlessly
The worm turns
The winds change
Nothing stays the same
Deep breath
And another
Faith must stand
Intact
Embrace the future (past?)
Light the fire
Stand your ground
Remember who you are.
Remember who you Are.

***This guidance column was written by Jan Finley for  TheCosmicPath.com. It may be shared freely, but only when the author’s name and website are included.

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Septic Tanks and Wormholes

Here we are in a wormhole again, one of those dreaded eclipse passages. I don’t know about you but my life has been complete chaos since it began. I have had last minute changed plans, clogged pipes, communication issues, endless company and a backed up septic tank (still dealing with that one). I start out to do one thing, find myself doing something else and hours later find my way back to the original task. Even writing this column has been caught up in the wormhole. Days ago, I began writing something completely different than this, and then company arrived. I was so immersed in my social life that the column got completely lost until I was fortuitously reminded that it was due. I sat down to finish it and was repeatedly interrupted by phone calls and texts, dogs wanting out, people at the door, and on and on. I finally gave up. I was frustrated and annoyed and ticked off.
As I fumed, it occurred to me (belatedly) that I had forgotten the wormhole, with its accompanying symptoms of chaos, confusion and misdirection. I had forgotten that wormholes are opportunities to just let go. Ultimate surrender. Persistently, I tried and tried unsuccessfully to enforce my own willpower on my chaotic life.
I have more company coming tomorrow. I have cleaned and grocery shopped and done all those things you do before people you care about come visit. It hasn’t been easy and I am not at all sure I got everything done. And I am not sure I will even have flushing toilets. And you know what? I don’t care.
I stopped fighting and just let go. Nothing is going any easier but everything has a certain humor to it now that it lacked before. How can you miss the symbolism of my septic tank being backed up?? I have been up to my ears in you know what.... and that is hilarious. The Universe has a magnificent sense of humor, if you pay attention.
When I slowed down and allowed myself back in the flow, however chaotic it might be, I settled down and began to regain my own equilibrium. We spend so much time on the “have to’s” and not enough time on the “it is all working out perfectly”. Along the way, I discovered that I am not very good at accepting help. In my frenzy, I had several people offer to help me and my automatic and very unthinking response was “no, thank you”. I can do this. I always have. But when I stopped and said “yes please”, tasks were accomplished quickly and easily. Those extra sets of hands were an enormous help.
Wormholes aren’t easy, but those sideways elevators always take us where we are supposed to be. Transmutation is the name of the game right now. Embracing that, and this wild and crazy eclipse passage, makes everything feel a little lighter and reminds us that we don’t have to become the chaos that surrounds us. We can remain in our hearts and be the center of the storm, watching that chaos from the observer’s perch, maintaining both our balance and our sense of humor.
This particular eclipse passage promises to be one for the books. Let’s join hands and heart and help each other through it.

***This guidance column was written by Jan Finley for  TheCosmicPath.com. It may be shared freely, but only when the author’s name and website are included.

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