Transformation

With enough time or the right circumstances we grow beyond who we were. Our once firm outer skin loosens for it ceases to accommodate our changing form. There are old parts of us that no longer fit who we are now or who we want to be But they are not to be disposed for they are not debris. We devourer the skin we were in as nourishment. Minerals to fortify a new fabrication. ʜᴀʀᴠᴇsᴛ ᴄᴏɴsᴜᴍᴇ ᴀssɪᴍɪʟᴀᴛᴇ sᴛʀᴇɴɢᴛʜᴇɴ ᴇxᴘᴀɴᴅ sʜᴇᴅ & ʀᴇᴘᴇᴀᴛ This is the revolution of personal evolution where death is celebrated as much as birth for expired cells recycle into the system to feed new structures and mature ones push out what is no longer necessary. It is in these current 2020 circumstances that for many, much of reality is being called into question and in a sloughing off of old ideas we are seeing transformation on a grand scale A byproduct of harvesting beliefs is a reinforced identity. the face we use for connection, but also the mask we wear for protection So, questioning what we think we know will feel uncomfortable But it is essential to the cycle that produces our individual and collective progression. The churning of your carapace is your divine duty for it is a demonstration of your soul’s development.