If any one has insights about play's intersection with Quantomology, I'd love to know. Please do share. While I doubt I would share such insights when I present for the Unplug & Play Summit (especially for parents who want to find time or family play), I'd love to marinate in what you share with me. To let it percolate. To see if anything that might be helpful to my presentation arises. To be surprised by connecting some dots. For those who want to find out more about this weeklong summit, I'll include a link to where you can get the details. https://www.skool.com/connectthruplay/about?ref=644c1fcdee65407082d0eb416a13534e

This week ahead of us may very well be discombobulating for many people. Intensity squared. I've been thinking one of the needs of the hour will be simply holding space, being compassionate, allowing people to be confused, irate, depressed, etc. I'll be privately celebrating because I've been waiting for everything people believe to be challenged and cleaned away, for a blank slate for The New. I'm wondering if there are any Quantumology ways/practices for the week ahead, if it's a week of disorientation for many, and cognitive dissonance.

I'm hoping to publish an anthology of Visions of a Joyful World. A few YouTube interviews. This is something I might include in the prelude or afterword: From a mystic's perspective, it doesn't serve anyone, least of all ourselves, to cling to the riverbanks (and to our beliefs about how things should be, and to the need to be right). Allowing the current to take us to a new place is easier, less fatiguing, and more elevating and freeing. I am absolutely certain that not clinging to the riverbanks and giving our guardian angels our worries will become commonplace within a few years. What bits and pieces do you have in your vision of how life will be in a few years?

I'm sensing that the next few days will be necessary happenings for our springboarding more fully into our sovereign true selves. And the happenings will be tense and tumultuous. Especially for those in the U.S. I'm offering a poem by Emily Dickinson that I find grounding, beyond grounding. I am astonished by its power. Perhaps you'll want to turn to this at some point. It's a slow read: Ample make this bed. Make this bed with awe; In it wait till judgment break Excellent and fair. Be its mattress straight, Be its pillow round; Let no sunrise' yellow noise Interrupt this ground. -Emily Dickinson If this poem roots you in Truth’s atmosphere and helps you to breathe slow, keep if for the days to come to help you rise above the frenzy that’s foreseen.

Tonight I jumped on and hit Record while I was on my own, and talked a bit about Synchronicity. Then @Ann-Marie Burtell came in and we headed out into the plethora to explore. We came up with a nice turn of phrase - Orchestration of our Own Competence. Relevant particularly as I'm on a precipice in Life right now and something has to give - the balance between flow and force is hard to keep when you're feeling as if you're in danger of falling. Like Indiana Jones and the invisible bridge, once you're on it you can see it even if you don't know where it leads, and the seeing is enough - if we can get to clear vision, our brains can enter Safe Mode. There must be link, we decided, between synchronicity and coherence. Ann-Marie speaks on the video of examples in people's lives when crazy unfathomables have hit their wave. One of them steps right out of the local Multiverse altogether and onto a completely different time-line, where everyone around her remembers stuff she doesn't! Which begs the question - if she can do this (intentionally or otherwise) then everyone can, right? I made a video about the Multiverse last year: https://youtu.be/7Oji74lhYPc Basically it's a set of branes (slices) set like an onion, with membranes in between. Knowing that language carries codes, it occurs to me now that those membranes are in our memory - all we remember of being in the brane is what's left in the membrane as we cross from one to the next. As it's only memory, we have no comprehension of the reality unless it smacks us in the face, as happened to the girl in Ann-Marie's narrative. Once we've found a brane we like, there's no going back - provided we know how we got out! Most of our good intentions fall because we slip back to the familiar, repeat the patterns and get stuck again. That's where flow comes in, and force is pointless. Moving on is what matters - and our use of the matter/energy toolkit at our disposal all the time.