Are We Getting More Sensitive? A Personal Share. 6.6 Quake in Antarctica. Easter = THE END. ⋆ LOVE IN ACTION NOW

My girl and I went to the Dollar Tree to pick up a couple of birthday cards. It had been a few months since we had visited the store. It hadn’t changed. But apparently our sensitivities have. Walking in was like an assault on my system. The lights seemed brighter. And the customers seemed to be using outside voices. I could hear conversations 2 aisles away. Clearly. At one point, I had to plug my ears just to focus on the cards in front of me.

My girl had been doing her own thing, came down the aisle I was on and said, “Mom, people are talking REALLY loud! Can we please go? I am overwhelmed.” Usually we shop around this store, but I agreed – let’s pay and get out!

We reflected on this on the way home. Were we becoming too judgmental? Were we just more sensitive now?

I will tell you this – it’s been warm all week, and I have had ZERO desire to go for a bike ride, much less a walk. This is not like me at all. AT. ALL. Is the weather warm? Is the Sun out? I’m on my bike. I’ve been more interested in staying inside or outside on my own property – avoiding even people who walk by. I’ve also been more interested in doing exercises – new exercises – inside – away from this world.

Guys – it’s getting really intense. I sit here alone in the living room on my laptop, listening to Olivia Newton-John, “Have You Ever Been Mellow”.

Music soothing my Soul as much as I can. Mellow. Simple. The world now is overwhelming me big. time. It is anything but mellow, simple or pure. It’s chaotic and loud and just awful.

Anyone else? I seriously have this intense desire to flash out of here – fly away Home in a big flash of beautiful light. That feeeeeeeel is strong in that V avator. I’m telling ya.

I’m done hearing these actors on stage telling us about the cost of living, about their plans for us, telling us how we need to live, their version of events, and the realities of how things are and how things will be. This is what we will pay. This is HOW we will accomplish this goal and that goal. These are the jobs we offer you. These are the taxes you will pay. These are OUR rules and OUR laws.

FUCH IT ALL. Seriously – fuch. that. shit. I have never felt this so clearly and solidly in my Body.

If it isn’t about getting them and their systems out of my experience, I do not want to hear it.

Here is a comm showing Easter/THE END. Remember “Easter is the timeline.”

Saw this too:

8 years ago he said the words.

Quake time:

Quake in Antarctica. Downgraded from a 7.0. Please God, let this be us on the outside breaking down this damn place and letting us the fuch out.

Depth of this quake? We already know, don’t we? 10km.

Here are some quakes in the Drake Passage over the last few months that I find interesting. Notice the 17?

A very nice song that showed up for me. Chills – and a deep need to find my grandparents’ home – sit at their kitchen Formica table – and listen to the radio.