AMAZONITE

Good morning, Amazonite. I am prepared to receive whatever you would like to share. My heart is open to you.

IMPRESSION: Water bursting through large wide-open gates. Pouring out, rushing out.

This is the way.

This is the way heart must move.

This is the way words move, too: when offered from that place of heart.

Rush of enormous impact.

NOTE: The word enormous is still too small. Potentially: ‘monumental’, ‘immeasurable’, ‘incalculable’.

Impact extends beyond words.

Words are the vehicle only; they can be living or dead.

Living words move on the force + momentum of Life - carrying Life as the impact.

Dead words fall flat: lifeless, limp.

Water is feeling in words.

[Or possibly:] Water represents feeling in words.

This element represents impact.

NOTE: The stone is speaking to me so directly + fluently that I’m struggling to keep up consciously. The sentence lands + becomes part of me before I can articulate it; and when I go back to find the words, the specific words are often lost. This communication feels different from others.

This communication is different from others.

You are invited to flow.

Never mind hearing and then reading back every word.

Open your mouth; let us speak.

We are the voice of your Whale.

You can feel our rhythm now.

NOTE: It’s true. I feel a back-and-forth rhythm from left to right, primarily in my head. My body wants to sway: back-and-forth from left to right. There is a frequency here.

This frequency is the power of fluid intent.

Prior to any agenda, you will find the force of all Life.

Life carries wisdom your mind could not ever compute.

Reach down to speak from this flow.

Innocent. Pure. Life-enhancing.

Ancient wisdom. Whale song.

We are your tool, friend, reminder: that each word you speak can serve Life.

Each breath.

Each moment.

Each word.

Amazonite, how may I honor you best as a tool + a friend?

Hold us as you have been doing: right hand to heart.

Use your voice.

We emphasize your vibration: every word spoken from heart will emerge from your mouth with the same force that you have seen here.

Tidal implications.

NOTE: Referring to a tidal wave.

Magnificent power, extending beyond any limits you’ve ever imagined.

Your words are heard, every time.

Heard by the fabric of life.

When you sing, Life will sing, too.

Everything’s singing together.

Offer your words from that deep place in you, and you add to the fabric of life.

Hold us to your forehead + speak.

See what happens when you do.

Heart will connect you to flow.

Forehead transmits.

Use each in turn, as you’re led.

We prefer [physical] contact, but offer ourselves at all times.

Your words will always be heard.

Sing, Timothy.

Sing your song.

No one can sing it for you.

No one can sing it but you.

Silence ‘speaks’ loudly as well.

You can release your intent, and relax into that gentle flow.

This holds the same basic power as any word you could speak.

When you are open, Life does its very best work.

All your intentions are known.

Words are so you can become more aware of their power, and yours.

Deeper than words is the wisdom that motivates them.

This wisdom need not be spoken.

It need only be known + felt.

Lived out in fluid expressions.

Sometimes in words, sometimes not.

SENSATION: My body is pulsing. I can feel the pulse of the stone in the palm of my hand. The tidal pattern in my head. A strong pulse in my chest. My body feels moved by the rhythm.

This is the moment you seek.

Touching this rhythm is all that Life needs to replenish itself within you.

Everything moves from this center.

Everything moves from within.

Waters are held within you.

As you remain open, they will pour out without effort.

They will pour out endlessly.

They will replenish themselves.

I’m going to pause here. I love you, Amazonite. Thank you so much for all that you’ve said. I know there’s more.

There is much more.

Sing your sweet song, Gentle Man.

Trust what you are led to say.

Thank you.