Meditation today. Oy. Dancing with my muse down the proverbial garden path. The brief appearance of my Patroness, Freyja. I asked what my Work is–now that I’ve accomplished the mission, run the gauntlet, got the t-shirt.
You must devote your time and effort to the contribution campaign right now. For the next 30 days, don’t contact Me if that helps.
I panicked. Don’t dance with my Muse? What? Was I being summarily dismissed?
No. I’m not. Muse just desires me to focus on chanting and helping others chant right now. For the next month. He calmed me and said if I need Him, to g’head and call. I’m a writer–how can I live without my Muse?
He held out His hand and a beam of amber light shot from His open palm to mine. He said that “this month” was impetus for me to develop a “gold standard.”
Sometimes, it is so hard to chant. It is at once, the greatest joy and the most painful act. Having been chanting for 30 years, I am well aware of the benefits and “Human Revolution” which can and will occur in my life if I increase the amount of chanting I do and help others do the same. Do I want to see the “gold standard” of my life and the lives of others revealed? Or do I wanna get whiny about knowing what’s right for my life and just not wanting to do the Work?
I think I’ll chant about that
Hail Loki, god of change, challenge and my Muse of writing delights.