Restless In Abingdon

I say restless because my racing mind won’t let me relax long enough to sleep. There’s something up energetically speaking and I’m wondering if the collective is feeling it. It’s this intense restless energy, aren’t we due for a solar eclipse this Thursday? Ah, that may explain it. The last solar eclipse we had made me restless then too, I up and quit my job. Cut out people who were not making life better. I bet a lot of contemplating is going on collectively about what you want and don’t want. It is an energy that pushes you to confront yourself and what is or isn’t working. It also puts that nontolerance for BS into action.

This kind of restless can move mountains or tear them down, whichever way it wants to go. There is always the potential for civil unrest or big events to take place, hopefully, good events but again the energy has the potential to be expressed either way. Also, spirit energy is increased right now, it is like a weird amplifier for it, I’m not even sure I would say the veil is thinner maybe more that I would say it is just more charged. The ring of fire solar eclipse is here to light a fire under us all and gets us to move into action. Truthfully though I can’t wait until it chills a little, it’s like circuit overload.

Published by izzysconfessions

I was born and raised in the smallest of towns in Southwest Virginia. A town that is extraordinarily active, yet a town that is like it's very own little mini Bible belt. My dad was Baptist, my mom pentecostal, and I'm paranormal. I would venture to say it is somewhat of a family trait. One that is met with equal acceptance and curiosity as much as it is met with skepticism. Individually and collectively so much has been experienced and witnessed at times to such a degree that one might wonder how on earth there is room for doubt. I dont have all the answers, I do not have it all figured out. Im as human as everyone else relying heavily many mornings on a lot of coffee and a little Jesus. In fact, I can't decide what I want for dinner most days. One constant is I cannot go a single day without chocolate. Pour a cup of coffee, or a little tea and whiskey and join me in my confessions of a haunted freak.

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google photo

You are commenting using your Google account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s

%d bloggers like this: