Study me as much as you like, you will not know me, for I differ in a hundred ways from what you see me to be. Put yourself behind my eyes and see me as I see myself, for I have chosen to dwell in a place you cannot see. ~ Rumi
I dream of the day When everyone Comes to understand That being a Kind, Honest, Compassionate And Loving Person Is in fact Cool…♡♡♡
We stand at the threshold of a great dawning Something deep within life is changing An era is ending & at the very core of creation Something new is being born We are awakening from a long, collective sleep, an in-vitro Dreaming deep within the womb of our Mother Earth Now is the time of a great shifting of cosmic wheels Which will result in the reformation of our Earth & trigger a radical shift in consciousness A galactic tidal wave of light is descending upon the Earth Activating the highest potential, raising the frequency Reality is being reformed, redefined The activation of new neural pathways will trigger new perceptions New information, new impulses & a re-calibration of DNA Open yourself to these higher dimensional frequencies Let go. Love each other in these coming times Be kind to each other Gather in community, share yourself, live your dream Live your heart. Open Open yourself Be prepared for the challenges to come The dark times of chaos & upheaval We will experience a dynamic re-calibration of electromagnetic fields & Earth systems on a global scale Stay present Stay calm & centered Try not to judge what is happening Surrender to the process Hold firm in the knowledge of what is being birthed The process of birthing is an awesome undertaking An arduous task, often fought with intensity Stay in the heart. Stay connected to Beloved friends & family Remember that this too shall pass & is a necessary purification A great purge of all that not in resonance with What is being born within us All will be redeemed & reformed in miraculous ways Chaos will become peace & sorrow will become joy Trust Trust with love The butterfly is a marvellous demonstration of the power Of trust & vulnerability & in the miracle of metamorphosis After all, what is a butterfly if not the flowering of caterpillar Beyond its wildest dreams? Emerging from the womb of the chrysalis, the butterfly Discards its restrictive silk and shell To inherit a magical new world Of flowers, breezes & sunshine A world of freedom & delight & a celebration of its divine nature Spreading her wings for the first time, she has no idea whether She can fly, she simply opens her wings In perfect confidence & is effortlessly Conveyed into the spiral dance of graceful flight As you turn your light inward & witness your true nature You become An empty mirror & go beyond beliefs or doctrines Dissolving the veils, the formless takes form Going or coming, we are in the right place As the veils are lifted, we will perceive worlds Of unimaginable beauty Self-transforming astral worlds of light will Shine down & interpenetrate The density of matter, making it translucent, less dense, & more Permeable to our thoughts & feelings Multi-dimensional reality & the interconnectedness of all things Will be as clear as sunlight And just as the light is not separate from the sun & the wave Is not separate from the ocean, so shall we realise our connection To the source & recognise ourselves in each other, as one vast ocean Of love & light. Let the divine recognise the divine Lights will find other lights And as the spark ignites within you So too will it ignite within others In a majestic radiance of consciousness & set the world Alight in its magnificence A new world without fear, without war, without greed in the safe Custodianship of an awakened species, manifesting peace with love Light & celebration May the divine Mother bless all sentient beings as her children May the ascended ones bless mankind May religion be swept away by the revelation of what we are May the children of the Earth understand that this is to be a Birthing place for a new humanity The birthing of a new woman, utterly discontinuous from the past Released, transformed, metamorphosed into a multidimensional being Conscious, Whole & FREE
We call up on celestial realms, the Angelic beings, the planetary guides and protectors, and the ascended ones to bless mankind and to be present here with us. We call up on the Divine light of Love, Truth and Harmony to shine in places that need healing and guide our way. We ask for these blessing with great reverence, from our Mother – the Earth, the Sky, the Moon, the Stars, the Sun – our Father. May we always remember we′re pure consciousness, the essence of Life, the source of all things. May we find the courage to let go fear and the pain of past conditioning. Let us walk upon the Earth gently, as true Spiritual Warriors, into dimentional midwifes giving birth to our True self. Letting go of separation, evolving beyond limitation into divine self-expression thereby assisting into a co-creation of a dawning light filled world. Om Shanti, Shanti…
Awakening from an epic dream Awakening from the long dark night
Om Mane Padme Hum
Awakening from history Awakening from duality
Om Mane Padme Hum
The liberation of the human soul To consciousness of the One and All The activation of the sacred plan The birthing of a New Man A New Man…
When the light within Is revealed All the pain and suffering Shall be healed And the truth of Love Is our destiny Living on the Earth In peace and harmony
Awakening to new perceptions Awakening to the joy of Life
Om Mane Padme Hum
Awakening to a new dimension Awakening to a Paradise
Om Mane Padme Hum
The illusion of separation Disappearing into Unity Into the source of a higher vibration Into the wonder of the Mystery The Mystery….
When the light within Is revealed All the pain and suffering Shall be healed And the truth of Love Is our destiny Living on the Earth in peace and harmony
Om Mane Padme Hum Om Mane Padme Hum Om Mane Padme Hum Om Mane Padme Hum
“Children’s books provide chilling evidence of mind-control through dismembering myth. Fairy tales are particularly gruesome examples. An apparently genteel contemporary type of disguised mind-dismembering myth for children is exemplified in The Giving Tree by Shel Silverstein. It is the story of a tree – consistently referred to by the pronoun she – who gives absolutely everything she has to a boy. This begins innocently enough, with her shade, leaves, and fruit. But, the boy grows up and cuts off her branches and then her trunk. Finally, in his old age, he uses her stump as a seat. As a result of all this nonreciprocated giving, the tree is “happy”. The jacket blurb of this book, published in 1964 but still a big seller, describes it as “a tender story … a moving parable for readers of all ages”. The story, in fact, is one of female rape and dismemberment. It draws upon sources in the Background of female identity, taking the Tree of Life – who is the Goddess – and making her a willing participant in her own mutilation, which makes her “happy”. Her degradation is total, for the “Giving Tree” wallows in self-destruction. Here is a model of masochism for female readers of all ages, and of sadism for boys of all ages. This chilling children’s tale is an extension of christian myth. It is a superrefined, invasive, and deceptive offspring of self-satisfied secularists secure in their superiority to christian crudity. The saccharine sweet story of a little boy who “loves” a tree – a young Apollo who crowns himself with her leaves – has “healthier” appeal than overt S and M biblical tales of a dead godman crowned with thorns. Thus the postchristian (that is prechristian) parable has deceptive acceptability, extending its tentacles into unaware minds, guiding them to a more primal Fatherland, inhabited by paradigms of patriarchal matricide. It thus brings its parental purchasers and readers into unwitting compliance with primary programming for gynocide.”
So reach for me Like the petals of a rose Bloom in it’s season Gentle and slow My body is the mountain The ocean, the river The sand and the soil The life giver So come on now, my friend Speak to me Help me understand Let us walk together Take my hand And we will heal this land