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Violet Flame – call

Published June 6, 2017 by tindertender

…”A person burning with the Violet Flame is thus being prepared for a dimensional shift.”…

…”The messengers of the Violet Flame are a special task force. We sneak into the museum which is the system of beliefs and interrelations governing this planet, but we do not cut any paintings out of their frames. We roll them up together with the frames, the museum, the security workers, the cities, the countries – with the entire economic and geopolitical system. The goal of the messengers of the Violet Flame on Earth is now to roll up the entire existing reality. Transformation of the Planet Earth – this is the Higher Plan, the ultimate mission.”…

Violet FlameTraditionally, this vibration consists of three component rays:

Yellow Ray of Wisdom – turns off all programmes of the mind and prepares it for the acceptance of the Force.

Blue Ray of Power – provides powerful protection, kindles the Light of the Spirit and activates the flame of unconditional transformation.

Pink Ray of Love – it opens the heart and illuminates the soul, so that Wisdom does not become suspended in the void and Power does not turn into madness.

O Freedom Flame! 70.011

Published June 6, 2017 by tindertender

The Qualities of the Violet Laser Light

The qualities of compassion and mercy are exemplified in the rosy hue of the violet light. The qualities of justice and soul liberation are exemplified in the deep violet-purple, accentuating the blue component of violet light. Blue is the vibration of the power and the will to live judiciously and to pursue our right to be soul-free.

by Beloved Saint Germain

Om Mani Padme Hum AUM

In the name I AM THAT I AM, my beloved Holy Christ/Buddha
Self and Holy Christ/Buddha Selves of all lightbearers throughout
cosmos, beloved Saint Germain and Portia, Afra, Charity, Surya and
Cuzco, Lanello, K-17, Kali, the Buddha Mother and all true messengers
of God, all ascended and cosmic beings, legions of angels and
archangels, Elohim, Buddhas and bodhisattvas of heaven, gnomes,
undines, sylphs and salamanders, I pray:

1. O God of Freedom, Saint Germain, O Lord of seventh ray,
Let mercy flow and justice reign upon the Earth today!
We hear your angels’ holy song now wafting from above.
The violet light is blazing bright through hearts afire with love!

Refrain: O freedom flame, we now acclaim forgiveness’ gentle way.
O violet joy, we now employ your alchemy this day!

2. O Saint Germain and Portia dear, today we take a stand.
Let cosmic mercy-love-compassion flow throughout the land!
A golden age is dawning now and freedom is our goal.
O blaze the violet fire to all, to every heart and soul!

Refrain: O freedom flame, we now acclaim forgiveness’ gentle way.
O violet joy, we now employ your alchemy this day!

3. O Saint Germain and Portia dear, the seventh age is here.
Magnificence of violet fire in action now appear!
Forgiveness-mercy-freedom-justice flow in our rebirth.
Release the flame of transmutation unto all on Earth!

Refrain: O freedom flame, we now acclaim forgiveness’ gentle way.
O violet joy, we now employ your alchemy this day!

In the fullness of your cosmic joy, we accept this prayer manifest
here and now with full love, wisdom and power, anchored in the earth,
air, fire, water and ether and sustained twenty-four hours a day by the
beloved elementals under the direction of our Holy Christ/Buddha
Selves and the hierarchs of the elementals and tangibly manifest in our
lives and in the lives of all evolutions of light throughout cosmos.

Om Mani Padme Hum AUM


If all religions would incorporate this one practice—the forgiving of ourselves and others through invoking the mercy flame—we would see a new and beautiful world beginning to emerge before us. Consciously casting  into the violet flame all that comes up for transmutation daily through the science of sacred sound in the giving of mantra and prayer,9 we gain mastery over harmful patterns of behavior such as resentment, anger, non-resolution, selfishness and all that separates us from joy and experiencing positive relationships with family and friends and even self-styled enemies!

The seventh ray of freedom is one of the seven rays of God-qualities that appear as color vibrations. Each individual is meant to master these qualities as unascended souls:

  • Blue—the first ray: the will, faith and power
  • Yellow—the second ray: wisdom and understanding
  • Pink—the third ray: divine love and compassion
  • White—the fourth ray: purity and holiness
  • Green—the fifth ray: wholeness and abundance
  •  Purple/gold—the sixth ray: service to life
  • Violet—the seventh ray: forgiveness, mercy and soul-freedom

Who am I?

Published June 2, 2017 by tindertender

Who Am I.jpgI found myself answering this question with a memory. As a teenager, I was sitting on the deck of an underage pool hall with another gal. We were chatting, the sun was down and dusk was upon us. As we sat there, a few girls began to approach us. They started mocking the girl I was with and picking on her … bullying her. They didn’t see me, they knew she was with someone, but didn’t know who.

Banshee.JPGWhen I was in high school, I was very high strung, and I did not like the fact that boys would grope me in the hallways. I would sock ’em in the noggin and freak like a banshee. Well, everyone thought I was slightly off kilter.

Back to the deck with the gal being bullied … I stood up and walked to the edge of the deck asking if there was a problem. They then knew who I was and decided to leave.

I said to myself, when remembering … THIS is who I am. I am one who favors the meek. I know, it sounds cliché, and straight out of the bible … yet it is indeed who I am. If one is favored to win, I root for the underdog, always have.

When I got my second dog, he was a badger to my first. She would cower and really didn’t know what to do. I started putting the second in time outs, shutting him in the bathroom for a few minutes whenever he acted up against the first. Soon, the first knew that mom was saying this is NOT ok, and she began putting the second in his place.

Inner wealth.pngThis is like life today … in Portland 2 men were stabbed and died, and a third was stabbed and lived … bless them all for they stood up to injustice as a crazed mad man threatened two women of a faith he is not able to comprehend. These brave men possess(ed) the actions, and are models for us to keep in mind when we decide who we will create ourselves to be.

Every day, every moment, we have the authority to choose how we will live, and what we will become in this world. Wealth is not about money ~ it is about what we are made of on the inside.

I Believe In Love

Published May 29, 2017 by tindertender

As a young girl I believed in love. I saw it in the crystal blue skies and in the dance between wind and leaves of trees, the way it moved my hair and felt on my skin. I saw love in the bugs of the earth and the blossoms of flowers, their scent moving across time and space. I heard it in the song of the birds.

Through life there have been many challenges for that love. It seemed everywhere I turned someone was attempting to extinguish my faith in this deep love I knew existed.

As I aged and heart breaks grew in number, I weakened, my faith in the existence of love faltered and I grew angry. I lashed out at anyone who would hear me. How could it be that love left me? How could it be that it was no where to be found?

I realize now that this love I saw outside of me is still there. Love dwells in the hearts of all living beings. When we see it inside our self, and nourish it, we begin to see it everywhere.

I believed in love, a profound and deep love, as a child. As a young adult I still believed, however 3 decades of harm and hurt stifled my ability to see it. Now I know … this love within is like a flower. It is blooming, and it’s gentle aroma is reaching all the corners that the bloom itself cannot see, the scent of it fills all spaces. Growing through pain was slow yet the flowers’ stalk is strong and sturdy. With time it had to reach for the sun ~ or the belief in Loves reality.

I believe in love.png

Yes … I believe in love. I believe in love with my whole heart, with every ounce of my being. It is here, it is real, and it is in bloom. All harms will be nurtured, and all sorrows will turn to smiles. Healing is in the giving. Strength is in the knowledge that Love does, and always has, dwelt within the heart, filling the deepest portion of the Soul.

You’re Changing

Published May 13, 2017 by tindertender

By Sophie Gregoire

Acknowledge and Be.jpg
You’re changing. Not changing like small. You’re changing because you’ve truly outgrown some of your situations of the old.

When you want to go back there, in “I need to heal and move past it”, it even feels that it’s already done — that there is no more for you to do in the spaces of releasing but only residues, small weeds.

There is a feeling of “I’ve done the work now”.

But, you’re scared. Scared because change is scary and also because you were used to finding your grounding, your base… in Suffering.

You had found Yourself, your gifts, your relief almost, your name, your swords, your Medicine… in coming back from disappointment, dishonor and pain, in finding a way to come back to life after the trauma — you’ve found your True Self in building the strength to recover from the turbulences of evolving and from the scars of the heartbreak.

You’re wondering How life works if its base, its ground isn’t anymore in finding the strength to leave, or in unveiling the medicine to recover.

You had been used to dealing with suffering so well, so beautifully, you even started to make art out of it… so somewhere, you even thought that Life was It.

It wasn’t.

You’ve been emptied out now, even of the breaking.
So, what are you going to do with life?
How do we play with sunny flowers, again?
How do we have fun again?
How do we make love, again, with someone that feels right?
How do we do life when life is Happy?

Be still. Just know that energetically, you’re Back. Don’t search in order to fill the void, or because you feel that there is nothing within. It’s not true.

It’s just that the carpet under your feet is removed, because you’ve outgrown it, because that carpet was your Recovery.

Just acknowledge that the release has happened, and that this is, strangely, the roots of your discomfort – you were sick somewhere, now you aren’t anymore so you’re wondering what will be the new goal of your Story.

You’re about to be back as a very different You.

As for the future, nothing for now. Know that Life will move you, inspire you, wake you up with something new, ignite the spark again deep in your heart — know that it’s Her job, and right now yours is just to Acknowledge and Be.  

Be still and let life find you on its own terms… now that you’re ready.

I Will Not Live A Lie

Published May 9, 2017 by tindertender

“Stop it!” he exclaims. “I want the very best for you” he says.

Authority_1.jpgHe asks that I stop talking, that I stop being involved with the things that matter to me, he thinks that there are those who will believe me to be a little whacky, a little crazy. He states, “I don’t know what you’re doing … preaching, getting into politics, just stop it.”

I told him that what he is asking me to do, is stifle myself, to not be fully what I believe in. And why? Because someone else might take a negative opinion to what I think important? For my bringing attention to those things that matter to me?

One thing I have found in the 5 decades of life is that although I may try to please people, it is impossible. For forty years I tried to mold myself to what others considered right and good. I have been disappointed for the most part during that forty years because after time, even those who I worked so hard to please, left, or decided one day that what I gave was not good enough, not what they wanted.

For the last ten years I have worked very hard to shed the need to please. I would rather speak the truth as I see it, live fully what I believe, and practice daily kindness … not only to others … but to myself.

Authority_2.jpgI would rather live knowing that I am authentic and true to me, and to my connection with Divine Nature, than attempting to please mankind. No … the right ones will show up, and those who do not care for it will fall away … just as it should be.

I will not live a lie, or hamper myself any longer in the hopes others might accept me and give me benefit. My truth has always been enough for me.

Authority_4.jpgI am a hard worker. I am good at tasks I put forth energy in to, I gain knowledge and therefore speed and accuracy in all that I do. I am confident and do not rely on the approval of some man or “authority” to bump up my self worth and value.

I am free to be me. Fully. Unapologetically. With authority, I live this life. I do not need another’s permission to do so. Regardless of their title, perceived status, or power.

ALL humanity has the SAME personal power, and responsibility, to be all they can be. When this is known and embraced, ALL will practice best behaviors for the benefit of self, family, and network.

Permission to do so is not needed.

I Won’t Cry For Yesterday

Published May 7, 2017 by tindertender

Came in from a rainy Thursday on the avenue,
Thought I heard you talking softly.
I turned on the lights, the TV and the radio,
Still I can’t escape the ghost of you.
What has happened to it all?
“Crazy,” some would say.
Where is the life that I recognize?
Gone away…

But I won’t cry for yesterday, there’s an ordinary world,
Somehow I have to find.
And as I try to make my way to the ordinary world,
I will learn to survive.

Passion or coincidence once prompted you to say:
“Pride will tear us both apart.”
Well now pride’s gone out the window, cross the rooftops, run away,
Left me in the vacuum of my heart.
What is happening to me?
“Crazy,” some would say.
Where is my friend when I need you most?
Gone away…

But I won’t cry for yesterday, there’s an ordinary world,
Somehow I have to find.
And as I try to make my way to the ordinary world,
I will learn to survive.

(Ooh, Ahh, Ooh)

Papers in the roadside tell of suffering and greed.
Fear today, forgot tomorrow… ooh
Here beside the news of holy war and holy need,
Ours is just a little sorrowed talk, just blown away

And I won’t cry for yesterday, there’s an ordinary world,
Somehow I have to find.
And as I try to make my way to the ordinary world,
I will learn to survive.

If My World…

Any world…
Is my world…
Every world…
Is our world…

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