Adherence

First in the midst of the overflow.

In the place of the stream.

In the midst of the fall.

In the place that overwhelms.

I am birthing something new.

A break in the flow.

A breaking beneath the flow.

For I am making room.

I am digging beneath.

A burrowing beneath.

A place of expansion.

A refreshing shelter.

A falling in the place of the breaking.

A refreshing stream.

A breaking of the ceiling.

A place of great refreshing.

Refreshing in the place of confinement.

A place where the stream is at the centre.

Not a drain but the place of the flow.

But there is so much more.

For I am making room for more.

More and more, the multiplication of more.

For this is not a natural thing.

For I was there at the place of your entry, I was there at the place of your exit.

I had to intervene.

For the natural process is the two conceive the one and give birth to the one.

But this was no natural thing.

For I was there to multiply. My purpose was to multiply.

For the two became 10.

Each in their own special incubator.

For I chose the two from the ten.

The two placed instead of the one.

Adhering to the wall. Connecting to the source.

Yet it was too big for you to contain.

More than you could contain.

For I had to intervene.

I was there for the entry and the exit.

For the path of the exit was two small.

Designed for the one, but now designed for the many.

For the one was not sufficient.

For I was doing a new thing.

Two instead of the one.

For from the place of confinement shall come the multiple.

For the confinement of the many shall come the birth of the many.

For the seed must adhere.

First the coming together then the adherence.

For there shall be a strong connection to the source.

For there shall be a stickiness.

A time of great supply.

A time of fullness.

Fullness beyond your capacity.

Fullness to expand.

Designed to outgrow your container.

For the womb is designed to form and then release.

For there shall be a physical disconnection from the supply.

A cutting off of the cord.

But no disconnection from the source.

For I was part of the birthing process. The three of us gave birth to the two. The three of us now parent the two.

We are the three folded cord.

An intertwined, intermeshed, interwoven cord.

One adhering to the other.

A three fold cord not easily broken.

Ecclesiastes 4:12

And though a man might prevail against him who is alone, two will withstand him. A threefold cord is not quickly broken.

For the flow shall become like an umbilical cord. A source of expansion. A source of fullness. A means of growth.