On January 17, 2024

Cosmic Catalogue: No turning back 

When something is seen, it can’t be unseen. When something is known, it can’t be unknown. Some words, once spoken, can’t be taken back. 

This week brings something truly unique. Something that in years to come, may turn out to be your “sliding doors” moment. It may be something you see, speak or hear. For some, it may be something that’s so deeply felt, so deeply known that it’s like a past life memory coming into the present moment. 

As new experiences arrive, there are new lessons to learn. Once the Rubicon is crossed, there is no turning back. Are you ready to explore an area of your life in a deeper and more profound way? Are you ready to be frightened, yet exhilarated by the danger and possibility at the same time?

 Every challenge presents an opportunity and it all comes down to the way you choose to think about it. 

As old barriers fall away, new realities emerge. As new realities emerge, so do new ways of being in the world. If you’ve been waiting for something, waiting for someone, this is a new day. 

Are you ready to feel so alive? Unplug from what has been and embrace the future for it has now arrived.

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