If it had been real, you might not be reading this. On a Saturday morning just after eight, I was coming downstairs for breakfast when our phones rang with an alert. I thought, “Hmm, it’s those high waves on the north shore they were expecting. They were supposed to be 45 to 50 feet today.”
My husband yelled for me to look at my phone. There it was: “BALLISTIC MISSILE THREAT INBOUND TO HAWAII. SEEK IMMEDIATE SHELTER. THIS IS NOT A DRILL.” I read it as I walked down the stairs. It wasn’t what I expected, but I actually felt quite calm. “I am ready,” I thought. I have been getting ready for a great shift in consciousness for about twenty years, so the idea that cataclysmic events will happen that shift our dimensional focus and move us along the evolutionary path of love is not something new for me. Here was something to get everyone’s attention right now.
I got lost in thought making my breakfast. “You might want to move away from that window,” my husband said, as he moved around the house closing doors and windows and looking for our cats, who were already outside enjoying the morning sunshine. “Oh, yeah, that’s right,” I thought, but it didn’t feel real.