Underview…
“…underneath the hood,” is a mechanic’s jargon for engine troubles….”the rising or setting sun,” are both misnomers, as the earth spins towards the sun in the morning, and away in the evening making the illusion of rising and setting….
As the sun becomes more in our day-time view, the air is heated by the present of it’s presence, and the earth is warmed by the sun’s presence, as are the bodies of water, who spend their nights outside of closed doors.
I have a bright light, emanating from my soul, which I remain committed to the work of clearing a path for that light to reach the surface and merge with the sun…
Underneath the hood of some of my distant neighbors is a dimness, reflecting their despairities and unhappiness their landings. Sadly their unhappiness with self becomes a projectile towards all of opposing energetics…thus the brighter my inner light, the more I must also tighten the grip on my shield…
It is with my concave shield that I allow the negative energies to return the source…I push nothing away as it’s the reflection of their projection which may guide them to consider owning the roots of their inner workings.
…closed doors for outside nights, as the water bodies within are warmed by the sun’s presence as is the air and earth…I love my day-time view and squeeze it tightly throughout the night.
