The Universe is saying Even when the sun spills gold across the day, the inner sky can feel dense, like clouds drifting through a place that should be clear. Thisisn'ta contradiction. It'smotion. Energy is always in transit & right now, much is rearranging beneath the surface of things. Ifheaviness visits, don't rush to exile it Sit with it Let it pull up a chair & speak its language, even if that language feels likeloops, echoes, or restless thoughts circling the same ground. What may feellike instability is often just old patterns replaying their final acts, hoping for one more encore. You don't need to fight them. You don't need to chase them away. Notice them. Name them. Breathe.