Skadi and the Uneven Road · The Path of You

Skadi and the Uneven Road

Channeled message that rose in, in part, response to another post. Take the synchronicity that resonates, leave the rest for who it is meant:

When I was a young child I, for whatever reasons, claimed that I wanted the word on my tombstone to read as "Indomitable." I have finally reached a point in my life where I no longer feel that is something ahead of me to achieve.

I write my story, and anyone claiming that I embody "stubborness" is absolutely correct in how my energy lands in their field, because I have learned that it means they want me to lower my standards in order to be accessible to them.

My hand is out, but I do not step down to bear another up.

Their growth is their own narrative.

I do not project my Self outward. I walk the Pathless Path. I know how to spirit-walk, the gate and gatekeeper, the seeker and what was sought.

Ownership of experience is the only truth that lands, so I leave all to their own agency and authorship.

"Here comes the Sun" is a great song for the day, and it came out for me as it came out for the sky.

The Butterfly Effect.

The magnitude of "loss" is magnified and returned magnetically.

"Broken" by Seether with Amy Lee also rises in my awareness.

The white horse rider is not the same as the rider of the Pale Horse. I was born in the dark, raised in shadow, and I know my soul's name etched in flame.

"I do not ask to walk smooth paths, nor bear an easy load. I have the strength and fortitude to trod the uneven road," from a picture hanging in my great-grandmother's wall.

I walk tall.

Skadi and Villeneuve/Beaumont's Beauty and the Beast rise to claim independence after betrayal, and evolution of grief into sovereignty.

Cold, but alive.

Alone, but not abandoned.

Still, but capable of action.

You have pure power, and you are sitting on it, taking it for granted in its ease to you.

You dumb it down. Stop.

Sedna and Deer Woman rise.

Ask better questions. The ones that take you beneath the surface.

Claim now:

I am the arrow that was loosed.

I am the bow that set it upon the world.