Full moon this weekend taken from our back garden |
Saturday morning I woke with the words ‘duty of care’ buzzing around in my head. I had a vague recollection of a night of dreams around this.
One part was quite vivid. I remember seeing a dark haired girl with (what I thought was hair on the backs of her arms) but turned out, on closer inspection, to be feathers. This reminded me of a question my daughter asked me when she was little, ‘Why does daddy have feathers on his chest?’ Hehe…’cos he’s an angel J, although maybe the chest and back got mixed up and so now he’s got wings on his chest making it a bit difficult to fly? Hmm…could explain why he goes in circles.
What did this have to do with ‘duty of care’? Duty of care is something that the NHS pushes quite a bit, but it made me wonder why it was so prominent that night. So I Googled it and as I was reading all the different explanations something occurred to me (as I’m sure was their/my intention).
Quote from Wikipedia ‘The rule that you are to love your neighbour becomes in law you must not injure your neighbour; …you must take reasonable care to avoid acts or omissions which you can reasonably foresee would be likely to injure your neighbour.’
I’ve come to realise that as front runners, we have a duty of care to those coming up behind or still to awaken. That is the whole reason us ETs are here. All Lightworkers have a duty of care whether they have awakened or not, whether they know it or not. This is what drives us.
But…in the 3D world of overcooked human rights and health and safety things have been taken to the extreme. The ‘duty of care’ that I’ve been pestered with has nothing to do with making sure your path isn’t made of material that your neighbour could slip on and sue you over; and more to do with love your neighbour FULL STOP, no ifs buts or maybes.
Yeah right…this can be a tad difficult if your neighbour is what you might politely call ‘an idiot’.
So I have allowed these three little words to simmer in the background waiting for some revelation to hit me over the head.
Day four and counting…
I have realised that in all this simmering and cooking that in actual fact the ‘duty of care’ is actually to myself. If I don’t look after myself then I am useless to anyone else. Charity begins at home – my home is my body temple and not only the body – it encompasses the spirit/soul, emotions and thoughts. We all know this so I am not sure why it is being emphasised and rehashed again.
The only thing I can think of is that during my ‘dark night of the soul’ last week when my inner tiger snapped and snarled her way through the week (hubby standing a respectful distance away J), that I was always conscious of keeping myself in a safe space so that nothing expressed hurt anyone else energetically. That to me is also a ‘duty of care’. Harm no-one in any way, whether physically, energetically, emotionally or mentally. So I withdrew and was blogging here on my personal blog only.
By holding our emotions in check and pretending they are not there, we are damaging ourselves. Keeping anger suppressed is a bit like drinking battery acid.
During my withdrawal, I’ve written about the anchoring of the new sexual matrix over the earth and last week was transmuting for the collective as far as this was concerned. Jeepers this ‘old’ sexual matrix is very thick and dense and had me reeling. Ah well, all part of the service and I dare say I will be dipping into 4D regularly to do this cleansing, but for now I am taking a happy and harmonious breather.
Hmm…maybe this is where the ‘duty of care’ comes in too.
Anyways, I’m off to buy hubby some thermals for his trip to Finland. Can’t have any of his extremities getting frost bitten and falling off…hehe.
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