When someone shares something with me, my consciousness reads more the energy field - it naturally picks out spiking words. Like this...

This adventure (above) last night is so reflective of my discombobulated state I am in right now. I can feel it when I talk about it but it is hard to articulate. Not being lost but blinded. I can't see, yet I am still looking at it.

What we've been exploring lately is what happens to your external 'navigation system' when consciousness shifts from the false self to the true one. Whereby you're guided more by spontaneous knowings, the heartfelt pull, and intuition. However, it takes the mind a while to catch up - to realise it's no longer in the driving seat.

At this point, doubt can creep in, which we must be aware of.

If you reflect on the whole incident, you were caught up in a life-threatening blizzard. Yet somehow, you made it through, made synchronistic connections, and made your way home in a relatively short window of time... I feel there's a judgment here:

From start to finish this trip took an 1 1/2 hours to go 25 miles. And yes I was in the inquiry of what are you trying to show me. What is it that I can not and will not see.

To me, it sounds like a phenomenal achievement and revelation - so what distance, time, or price can you place on that?

We must also be aware at this point, Intervention can pop in to exploit the doubtful mind - trying to persuade you that you're not able to find the intuitive way through it all - that of the True Self.

A rich experience for sure!
Warm wishes
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