August 13, 2026
Don’t you hate it when you lose your sense of humor? I do. It feels so compressed. One morning in early June I felt rather dragged down in this way, so I spent my Morning Musing time in a conversation with those who walk with me in the inner realms.
At the time, I generally write out these conversations as they occur—a bit like a dictation. Then I have them to lift or remind me later, or to share with you. So here’s this one, just as it occurred.
Me: In the silence I sit and open to you, beloved ones on the inner plane… engage with me dear ones. I feel a little overwhelmed by my own life and concerns, from the wear of the life I attend to in the moment. Help orient me back with my lighter nature.
They: And so, greetings be unto you this day! And indeed, we bring lightness to your heart and mind and a lift for your emotions, for that is the need, yes?
Me: Yes, and it is feels so good to be here you with already! I feel your sparkle and the energy of the giggle, a very light-filled one. It’s lifting me already… Oh my, I have been feeling compressed and overly sober and engaged in the swirling undercurrents between people in crisis. I suppose I could call that my Achilles heel… weird thinkings and unspoken undercurrents between people, phew. Something deep in me always feels at risk when strange human undercurrents are swirling—there’s something of the risk of the mob in it for me—even thought there’s obviously no burning stake to be cast upon, but still… for most of us this life has certainly brought us some undercurrents amongst people, ones that have scorched and made us cautious 🥵.
They: Then let us divert your attention, helping shift that by showing you your joy and reminding you of your sparkle.
Me: Yes please do… for funny as it seems I can’t imagine even a single delight in this moment.
They: Ah, your delights…
Me: yes my REAL delights. Or my small daily ones, or my forever ones, whatever they are, please speak of my delights.
They: You delight in the feeling and connection with your soul of self, you delight in the trickle of a stream and tweeting of the birds, you delight in the movement of the wind in your hair and on your face and the ease of yourself in nature and in the beauty the eye beholds and in feeling deep peace of the heart.
And speaking to your current circumstances, you delight also in being generous, in aiding another as well… but these must always have balance with other delights, do you see? So it is vital to add them now for they lift the fatigue.
Me: Ok so balance in laughter, in birdsong, moments of sun on my face…
They: Indeed. And what else is there that brings you delight?
Me: I also delight in learning of or remembering the mysteries, talking with a friend such as Jackie S (who has passed) or those such as you. So here I am for this delight. (By now, you see I’ve already lifted enough to actually name a few.)
They: And let us point also to your love of the creator—that which is called God—how you delight in your relationship within that space. And your delight and great love for Gaia, the many gifts and exchanges with her, the energy you delight in sharing with all the plants, animals and creatures upon her—the song you bring them—these bring you delight.
And you do love to laugh, to feel your body respond. To have your heart touched. And you do love so many small moments of each a day as well.
You are a sparkle of light, dear one. If you could see your field as we do you would see your sparkle that is like the tinkle of children’s laughter in the distance along with the sound of delicate chimes. … and now your duties calls, but feel our laughter and hear us as you proceed, for we will keep the lift going.
Me: Yes, day calls but thank you so much, it has been just what I need to restore my humor, my sense of wonder, and to lift me from fears of the darker undercurrents, the swirling judgments and energies of the group. I feel soOoo much better. Thank you!
They: as we like to say, it is our pleasure and honor. Peace be unto you, darling one, and love always.
~*~*~*~*~
Just in this short exchange, I was lifted right out of the fatigue and compression of the moment and brought back into balance. It wasn’t just the words shared, of course, they were the least of it.
Images and energy accompanied the exchange. They literally “showed” me my joys, and the feelings came with them. They showed me my sparkly field while also lifting me into the sparkle again. It was fast, efficient, complete. And it was a delight in itself!
I just love to talk (I always do this aloud) with my cohorts on the inner. I thought you might enjoy eavesdropping on a conversation. I wish I could hear one of yours, hehe.
Peace be unto you, darling one, and love always.
Mayet
