Firestone

Firestone - that brickwork that holds the rush of fire - the hearthstone - which can manage great heat. Here it is given you - your body made to endure great heat - so you could feel everything and step back from nothing and no one. This great fire set upon your mantel is doing its great work. The benevolent universe has come to meet you and you are up to the task. Lonely and alone, yet you do not turn your back. You are softly shifting ancient stones to unearth a sea of sadness. The tears are arriving and they are the waterers of this dry earth - filled with the carbon of the dead wood - filled also with tomorrow’s seed. All that which wishes to flower in your bower - all that which awaits the you that is under the perfectionism, the judgement and the tension. It is yours to surrender into utter acceptance of yourself - your ever changing states of feelings and remind yourself that under it there is divine will deeply operating - able to bring life into the world where it is precisely dark. Be a beckon and a tree that stands in the forrest strong. Be you feeling dark or light you have the capacity for all the world ills - will be drawn upon for your wisdom that discerns what is alive in this moment - the third force that is there to be harnessed - the quantum field that is to be navigated. You have this in your realm and by golly it’s going to be exciting! I am thrilled with your progress young man - even as the tears well in your therapists eyes - it is a good omen of powerful things to come.