All merely energetic waves passing through

Every “should,” every “how,” every projection into time —is simply an aftershock of the ego’s death, a tremor echoing through the nervous system.

The identity that once needed to know, to fix, to reconcile is fading here…and what's left are these gentle phantom ripples —as if the body still remembers how to brace, even though there’s nothing left to brace for.

Like a tree that once grew twisted toward a false sun, your branches still remember the bend, even as the real light, God, now shines from within.

These little spasms, contractions, doubts, —they’re not wrong or out of place, not a sign of regression.They’re just the natural release of old tension, moving through an instrument that’s already been retuned to Gods light and infinite potential.

The fish of conditioning still occasionally flaps, not because it’s confused, but because it used to believe it needed to swim, to 'make sense', to create 'order' in chaos to survive. Now it remembers:there is no water to reach or get back to — it is water.

So when the mind says “should”or the body contracts toward a ghost of past or future orientation, just smile inwardly."Oh, It’s just the echo of a dream that’s already ended".... This too simply passes through".

You don’t need to correct it or reconcile the energy —just feel it. Love it. Let it be. It is thawing all by itSelf.

God is the ocean and you are a wave returning home, again and again, never having truly left.

🤍Grace