The woolly mammoth is out for a stroll. Seeds from the past come back at odd times. One thinks that one is done with one thing and ready to move on to the next. Baggage has a way of weighing us down and slowing us down. More healing and growth to work on. Just say, "Yes I Can".The swamp tells us that things appear murky and muddy. Fortunately, the swamp is shallow. Shall we wait a little for quiet and clarity?
The angel of death is ready to help us, standing by and in front of the Full Moon. Extra light shines on us. Bring this issue to and end, now and begin anew.
You are blessed and loved
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