The Times We are Living In

Post V — The Great Reorientation

When a life spins too long on a tilted axis, a day arrives—often unannounced—where the soul simply reaches down, pivots the globe by its poles, and whispers, “Let it face the sun again.”

This is the great reorientation.

It’s not a riot.

It’s a turn.

You can see it everywhere now:

People are finding themselves in unfamiliar cravings:

• a longing for quieter rooms, truer work, clearer mirrors

• a hunger for rest that doesn’t feel like retreat, but remembering

• a pull toward lands that feel like yes in the body even when the mind lists a dozen reasons it shouldn't

It shows up as geography, identity, appetite, vocation, love. All shifting, all at once, like swallows taking a shared sky. The reorientation feels like waking up in a direction you didn’t plan, and realizing it is the very angle your spirit once mapped in starlight.

Relationships realign first.

Work follows close behind.

Health travels its own river into balance.

And location?

Location is the last key that finally clicks, when all the inner doors have already turned.

If you feel the past resisting, that is just the old polarity loosening its grip. Reorientation always feels like resistance right before it feels like home. The world is doing this now on a grand scale—pivoting from mimic forms of living back into something more honest:

You are not becoming someone new.

You are turning back into someone ancient—a self who doesn’t orbit fear, who doesn’t outsource intuition, who doesn’t audition for acceptance.

And life recognizes that tilt, honors that turn.

Doors open differently when you’ve stopped knocking. They open like flowers who felt the heat and said, now.

No forcing.

No theater.

Just truth with shoes still dusty from the walk that got you here.

This is the time when the Oversoul stops feeling far away

Finding the way home to Self