Hi Open, That was wonderful and inspiring. Many times I think the density is so great that nobody cares about anything but their cell phones. I don't own any smart phones so I don't know what the attraction is inside those things. But when I go to town I always speak something off the top of my head when the urge comes over me and usually someone will connect and respond and we share laughter. So I still feel my offering to the people at this time is humor. People are hungry for connection and have fears, so I speak what comes up and they thank me for inspiring them and giving them hope. Even though I feel like it's so little, it's enough for them.

Myself, I feel like my waking hours aren't always productive, but my dream time at night is filled with all kinds of things, equations that I understand in sleep, events that may be past life or yet to come. Seems my busy work is in my sleep. So I still try to rest in the knowing that I'm doing my part to keep shining the light. Synchronicity always brings things when I'm out and about, and the timings of connecting with people that need something is spot on. I pay very close attention when I'm driving and get the urge to go someplace I had not planned on going to. That's when many of those unexpected connections happen.

So I keep on hanging in there in the midst of the dense density and making people laugh. I've always made and drawn clowns since childhood, love their bright colors and silly faces. Now I clown around to keep the energies brighter wherever I go.

As for our police in my town, they are loved and supported by the townspeople and last week there was a big crowd along the highway with huge flags. I thought it was a protest that had come to town but realized the people had huge flags supporting the police here. Big signs saying we love and support our police. Our officers are kind and patient, I stop to talk with them often and we share much laughter when I teasingly provoke them. I always tell them I love them all each time I leave and wave at every one of them when I'm driving through town and see them. Many times I feel they are angels in disguise, they just have a glow about them. There are portals in this ocean side town and many souls are drawn here, some in my soul group and surely there are light workers besides myself too. Someone coined this small town the City of Light. Interesting for sure.

Namaste

Sherri