My guides continue telling me “You’re Done.” In one case, I kept pressing for direction and received the German word “Fertig.” Looked it up, and it means “finished, done.” There’s no more big mission objective, other than to keep the energy field clean, relax, and enjoy myself. “Everything is taken care of.” Which is nice. A little challenging after millennia of mission objectives, but pleasant. Calm.

Buddhists train for years to attain stillness. If you spend a lifetime on it, it’s an anticlimactic arrival. Oh, yeah, right…what did you think it was gonna be? And the brain tries to suggest “Isn’t it unnervingly quiet around here?”

Maps

After months of avoiding online spiritual content (mostly successfully), I woke up with a nudge to hit Gaia yesterday. Watched the first video, the nudge remained. Watched the second video, and it was done. So here we are. The fruits of my fleeting agitation laid before you:

https://www.gaia.com/video/catastrophic-disclosure-is-happening

In this first interview, Greer does an unusually great job at providing a clear, concise picture of how to discern what’s going on with the UFO/UAP situation. You’ll see how it’s likely to unfold in the coming months and years.

There’s a focus on technology and the effort to dominate it. The higher in perspective you go, the smaller this whole game looks, of course. Before you decide to allow fear or anger to creep in…

https://www.gaia.com/video/the-starseed-mission

If you move straight from the 1st video to this video with Ms. April, you find it really expands the discussion, doesn’t it? These pair well. You may be familiar with Dolores Cannon’s three waves of helpers incarnating to help Earth in the 20th-21st centuries. This discussion feels much more useful to me.

This video offered that moment of connection, a hug to address what I was personally experiencing.

Retirement

Elizabeth touches briefly on the idea that the retirees may feel challenged to switch off. Let me give that a little more color.

The whole final lifetime is a retirement party. But no passionate zealot wants to be forcibly retired in their 30’s. So the guides wait you out. Although I didn’t understand any of this once upon a time, and I certainly didn’t feel the party mood. However, framing it at a later age, it feels as if they let me do my thing. Run around and play The Fool for a while. Did a bit of everything, grid work etc. Until I hit a culturally-resonant age.

Then, after decades of clearing the portal that is the mortal self, when the heart is oh-so-close to a feather’s weight, it happens. Retirement’s inevitability appears like the poetic dark, shrouded figure holding a scythe standing outside your door. Both real and comical. A “this can’t be happening, oh shit this is really happening” kind of moment. Because you see with utter clarity that there is nowhere else to go.

Still doing gridwork from the home, still doing a bit of this and that. But in much smaller doses.

On the upside, the weather is always beautiful.