That’s right, it’s time to shed our material forms and become pure energy or whatever. These body things are starting to become more trouble than they’re worth. (Don’t worry, we’ve seen that you can always come back later.)
What kind of energy being will you become? Pure love? Pure spite (hi Pearl!)? Pure, unfiltered mountain silliness?
And if you’re not quite ready to go completely bodiless, you can always do an Observer and leave your brain in a bowl for your non-body to carry around. No one will judge you. Well, unless they become pure judginess.
I just typed “pure” into my Google search bar and the first suggestion was “pure hockey”. As entertaining as I find college hockey, I’ll be committing some penalties if I end up as that.
Pop into a kitchen and send flour, sugar, coco powder, and salt flying into the air … but make the desert made from the heart filled with all the love and delicious too.
Pop into a home office and encourage the kitty to jump up on the desk for attention while on a zoom call, but all the love comes when the client reveals that they love cats, and the call is suddenly much more calm, relaxed and productive… and kitty gets pets too.
[fondly remembers the time I got thrown out of that Reddit Q&A-thingamabob for attempting to ask Bill Corbett if he still tries on either the date outfit or the dance outfit just to make sure they’re still okay]
[all right not really but if I ever DID join Reddit that’s probably the first thing I’d do]
