Compassion through social strife

[Diana]

You've struck your head on the main issue here, I would say.  It's a process where the intellect goes to the back seat and doesn't grasp ahold of anything because the medium is fluid.  What does it feel like?  It feels like transformation.  What does it look like outwardly?  Not much.  What does "transformation" mean?  It means shifting into a more liquescent medium and allowing form to change.  It's an wholly internal experience...it is not intellectual.  It is feminine in nature, a kind of rebirth, a re-crystallization.  It's as if you pass through a doorway and much of "you" remains behind on the other side of the threshold.  The "you" that crosses over is a lighter, less encumbered version of "you" which has clearer vision and a less confused sense of the heart's desire.  There is no driver's seat as such, but there is an opportunity to allow that Sacred Space where love is most alive to be your guide.

How can I tell you what that looks like on the outside?  It looks like a guy sitting there looking at you, waiting for you to see and visit within.  And that guy looks a lot like you.  

Awesome, peregrine. I love this.