Washing instructions for auric bodies

When your body feels heavy with emotion, remember you can take it off like clothing.

In a vision I see everything as pale denim blue, like all the colors have run by mistake.

I take off my emotional body and I see pockets of fluid that need to be drained. These are my tears and sadness. I hang it up on the line to dry.

I take off my mental body and I see how it is wrinkled and stained. These are my assumptions that need to be washed and ironed out.

Our auric bodies are removable and washable.

You are a spirit with multiple bodies. Each one serves a purpose, and each one should be treated differently — but they all need to be cleansed again and again.

On laundry days, I walk around naked in spirit — a respite from the human form.

Subtle-body sermonette

What my body truly wants is the freedom to expand and contract without any outside judgement. Without my own judgement. Every month, I shrink and bloat with the moon. My body is alive and mutating and aging and no, I will never punish my body. This is my spaceship. It carries me forth. I climb mountains with it. I align it with my other bodies – subtle or otherwise. My head, heart and gut are all priests in the same temple. I breathe into my spine, set boundaries, widen the stillness within me, stand barefoot on the grass, soak up the sun, leap past man-made intelligences. One body feeds the others. We set off to other worlds.