“Grandmother from Another Planet: Set the Words Free!”

In ADVANCED-CONSCIOUSNESS, COSMOS, Creativity, Grandmother Blogs, Self-Development by Sandra Rodman

QUOTES:

The words of rejuvenation have their own whirling winds of fate, their own destiny, their own making, knowing the destination...

Do not hold the words – trust their singularity and let them go... 

For every planet and every star, the words await. The words are an ancient hearth of warm oneness, and the spirit of remembering rises again...

Let them fly free. Do not try to retrofit them to old realities and missions of great creative mountain peaks – at some point you must trust that the peak is there, and let the words fly from the mountain stop...

Be generous with the words, not stingy. Do not think there are too many. The more you let fly free, the more will come...

And as you fly into the new night, you will remember that you were always here, and you know the words...

The words have come again, presenting themselves to carry on what was begun so long ago… The play is on! Turn up the lights! Open the curtain! The words forever fly free and change it all...

-- Grandmother from Another Planet

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In times of great unpredictability and chaos, change, and rethinking, as we try to design something new on Earth -- there is great creativity and transformation. We become new, we learn as we work to build bridges and transform ourselves and all of planet Earth… We are called to great courage at this time... The words we have been holding, not speaking -- it is time to let our words from the heart fly free!

Are we somehow aware that we hold ancient knowledge in our most inspired and heartfelt thoughts, our dreaming? Do we have memories without ordinary awareness? Do we hold back this mysterious desire to speak freely and create, beyond our dreams, to ask ancient questions?... Desiring to speak our words more freely, do we come face to face with a more ancient self and higher knowledge? Even a future self? Are there adventures which await us with surprises? Do we hold a desire to find our way home, beyond imagination?...

This message sparked such energy, creativity, and enthusiasm, gave comfort when I was feeling a bit down and discouraged – a happiness and a sense of “lift off” – the spirit of “letting your words fly free” came over me and I felt liberated and happy somehow…

Have we all been waiting, like the words of tomorrow, to discover that we are to become something new even after chaos? And that everything on Earth can be renewed and revitalized as well?! Will we discover that it is a time to celebrate and welcome new thought, with love and compassion, remembrance that new discoveries are somehow ancient and deep and hopeful?...

Enjoy “Grandmother from Another Planet: Set the Words Free!!”  Spontaneous, improvisational, unedited writing of 2-9-23-23, posted 2-11-23, © S.H. Rodman.


Transcript below of "Grandmother from Another Planet: Set the Words Free!!.” Improvisational, spontaneous, unedited, meditative-state “automatic” writing blog. Written 1-9-23, Posted 1-11-23, S.H. Rodman.

TRANSCRIPT:
“Grandmother from Another Planet: Set the Words Free!”

SHR: Grandmother, how will the words written be transported to the winds, to the minds, on the right days…?

GRANDMOTHER:

The words of rejuvenation have their own whirling winds of fate, their own destiny, their own making and peace, knowing the destination.

The words of rejuvenation have their own whirling winds of fate, their own destiny, their own making and peace, knowing the destination...
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Do not worry. Release the words. They know their own way.

Trust.

They will fly as they have always flown, readied for action and reaction, extended for the purposes intended, long before words existed.

Trust.

Let them fly free. Do not try to retrofit them to old realities and missions of great creative mountain peaks – at some point you must trust that the peak is there, and let the words fly from the mountain top.

At some point you must trust that the peak is there, and let the words fly from the mountain top...
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Be generous with the words, not stingy. Do not think there are too many. The more you let fly free, the more will come. You will be the tipping point for the ancient words. Do not hold back a one! They have a been waiting for so long!

You will be the tipping point for the ancient words. Do not hold back a one! They have a been waiting for so long!...
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Hug them and have patience! They are coming! They will form the right waterfall, the right bloom to reach a heart that has been ready for them. There is a deliciousness to old words long waiting for your breath. Breathe into the winds, with the winds, around the winds. Let the new words form, for they know their secret well.

There is a deliciousness to old words long waiting for your breath. Breathe into the winds, with the winds, around the winds. Let the new words form, for they know their secret well...
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Be willing to drape yourself in them, they will warm and comfort you with eternity…They are aways here…

For every planet and every star, the words await, the words curl around the new speeches of the New Earth. The words are an ancient hearth of warm oneness, and the spirit of remembering rises again.

  • We are here.
  • We are ready.
  • We are going over the top.
  • Say what you want to say, Ancient One, at last.
  • These are the new planes that fly!
  • More powerful than steel, their ancient plans and characters mount a new production of life…and the lights will fly low. Oh, the words know where to go…
  • Now that you have found them, let them go...

And as you fly into the new night, you will remember that you were always here, and you know the words. You will not forget the words upon this stage – they come again in your ancient hands and voice reverberating what you were told that you could speak on the right day. The words have come again, presenting themselves to carry on what was begun so long ago… The play is on! Turn up the lights! Open the curtain! The words forever fly free and change it all – and every word can see!

The words have come again, presenting themselves to carry on what was begun so long ago… The play is on! Turn up the lights! Open the curtain! The words forever fly free and change it all...
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SHR:

I thought it was all out there! 
It was all me. 
It is all set free!

(As part of the message, a picture came to mind, and I drew 4 whirling vortices – like 4 tornadoes running in parallel…!)

-- Grandmother from Another Planet

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