PERIDOT

Hello again, Peridot. I am ready now to listen.

IMPRESSION: [Persistent, since original contact yesterday] A scene from the tv series called Locke & Key. White light shoots out of the darkness like a star, like a nugget, like a bullet made of light. Whatever word is able to describe or contain such a bright light moving at such a high rate of speed: that word, that vision, that presence is what Peridot is attempting to communicate.

IMPRESSION: Speaking with someone who is leaning against a large tree set in a very lush green forest.

I am a forest creature.

SENSATION: Strong + nearly instant pulsation throughout my entire torso + hand, which is holding the stone to my heart.

Yummy energies only.

Yumminess expands.

You are like a magnet, and you radiate as well.

IMPRESSION: The man or person or elf that I am speaking to turns to touch, and then hug the tree.

Give off energy like this tree. You can feel it.

Energy is fresh + vital, life-giving.

Giving is a function of receiving.

Life is breath + movement.

Continual exchange.

Organize yourself in such a way that you can live life deeply.

Big, deep gulps. Long, slow, generous exhalations.

Open yourself deeper, deeper, deeper into life.

The deeper you can go, the more you can give off; the more you can exchange.

Become like the biggest, oldest tree.

You are (already) like that tree.

Would you like to tell me anything about Arizona?

Arizona is unimportant, aside from the fact that you love it.

The story I am here to share is much more green.

Nothing dry (or arid) about it.

I am here to show you how each moment drips with life + love + beauty.

There is only ever cause for celebration.

I am the White Tiger: pure + innocent, determined.

Ferocious in my pursuit of what is beautiful + natural + right.

Hummingbird + Tiger go together.

They are one.

Like a Willow.

Hummingbird moves so lightly in the breeze, like flexible boughs.

Swinging this way + that.

Happy to be moving + alive.

White Tiger is the trunk + roots.

The history + gravity + earth.

I am made of Earth + Heart + Sky.

Feel my lightness lift you like a bubble.

Wear me to feel lighter, brighter, better.

I do not give you some ‘happy medicine’; I remind you of what’s true in you.

You contain both levity + gravity.

Lightness + the deepest, darkest roots.

Darkness is not ‘bad’.

Darkness is the realm of possibility.

You contain that possibility in you.

Black stripes on White Tiger.

Everything is glowing.

I glow, you glow, we glow.

IMPRESSION: The figure by the tree extends his hand for a handshake. Looks me in the eye + nods.

You are the forest + this tree.

I am here to help you to relax.

Open.

Open some more.

Open forever.

Open + receive.

And then give off the soft green light that is your nature.

You radiant, inevitable sun.

IMPRESSION: Behind my eyelids, there is a sun - to the left of my perspective. Light is spraying out in concentric circles. A bit like solar flares, but total circles, not just flares. Almost like a pebble dropped in water where the ripples ripple outward; this is that same thing, but pulsing light. (The stone nods.)

That’s exactly it: that sun is you.

Carry me to amplify the light.

Thank you for returning to discover more.

May I ask about the name you offered yesterday? Is that correct?

IMPRESSION: ‘Henry’ is a close approximation, but not it. The sound is somewhat similar, but the name itself is elven. I can sense that it will be revealed in proper time.

You will hear it when the time is right.

IMPRESSION: The figure is speaking the name. I am attempting to read his lips. It does appear to start with ‘He’…

Press pause.

No need to try too hard.

Just come back + spend more time with me.

Until that time: go play.

Let’s go play together.