"It is better, then," Grandmother Naylin Lagé replied, "that you focus on the good work of continuing love."
Nakia smiled, a twinkle in his eye.
"If all you project is love," he observed mischievously.
That, I finally decided, was the secret of my success. I'm flexible and focused. Like the energies of these times, I keep my intent strong, and I focus on the Light of Love. In this way I have acquired the connection of respect and good will with other Faithful Ones currently living, the co-creative factor of our love, and direction from our Guardian Spirits. Through transitions I have had an increasing respect for the wisdom of this remarkable system of reciprocity.
"helasá godiz'i'go… Let's move it up," Grandmother announced after we had sat quietly for a little while.
The vision stirred into reality and began to sink down my spine to sacrum, and back again. The message was plain, and the powerful gathering so well accustomed to the routine of my life by this time that it only took seconds for the effort to complete.