Knockin Heavens Door

Having Last Rites and crossing over into Heaven:

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pbU6FWB1hbo

Shine Your Light Cast Out the Darkness, Soul On Deck

This year, is a FIRE/ROOSTER YEAR. I ask you to consider the ELement of FIRE.  What is in the mind of fire?  What feeds fire and what puts fire out?

Fire can burn, but it can heat us on the cold winter nights, while it will also light up the darkness that can feel like a cold blanket of expanse.  The countryside can be pretty all dressed in her finest white garment, but it can also be sterile and make one yearn for the ‘wearin’ of the green’ that will colour our world fragrantly.

It is the stuff of the ‘combustible engine’ that is quickly becoming outdated, even though that time should have come much sooner.

It is the ‘flame’ in inflammation, that those who suffer from arthritis have to contend with, or any inflammation that our body uses to heal us with, even as we eat and that digestive process heats up the wizardry of our body’s brilliant design to metabolize the food that we eat, that connects us to all of life. 

One of my favorite movies, was: “Out of Africa”.  Meryl Streep’s character Karen, leans heavily on her guide Farah, played by Malick Bowens, who is her attendant and in charge of the house staff.  He also is her ‘lookout’ who travels ahead of the rest of the caravan, to make sure the way is safe and clear.  Once he finds the next ‘camp’ he builds a fire, so they can see and find him.

They develop a very special and close relationship.  At the end of the movie, when Karen is moving back to Europe, she says he must come and see her.  He responds: “You must make the fire very bright.”  It is very touching, I usually cry, even though I have seen the movie half-a dozen times.

So, fire can light the way.  We have our own fiery sun/star in the sky to light and guide our own way.

Fire is related to digestion, the liver (LIVE or) and to the energy we need to move forward as well as igniting passions.

Fire is known to most in the north, as the direction of the south. 

Now, let’s get to the Rooster.

Rooster, my favorite cartoon, may have been, Foghorn, Leghorn, growing up.  What does that really have to do with this?  Well, not so much other than of course he wanted to be the ‘cock of the walk’ and I may never have the chance to talk about my favorite cartoon.  LOL

The rooster symbolizes your own personal strength, and they can be assertive, so this can symbolize a year to get things started.  Have you put things off for that day when…..?  This can be used to get over the hurdle of believing in yourself, and start to promote yourself, don’t wait for others, but if you see something worth promoting, by all means, get going!  Christmas Eve will have a Saturn trine to Uranus, so put something into the universal matrix to your intentions.  You might just get that long sought after recognition.

Roosters crow and start the day.  They don’t like others in their hen house so can be assertive to protect their little hens that are laying eggs (creativity) and they know how to show off their colourful plumage.   This is a potent sign, fire and rooster being both yang or active, to get ‘er done!

They are proud but not arrogant, though humble might be a stretch.

The day is what you make of it and the roosters early call says to “get moving”.

The Star Card: XVII (Year; MMXVII)

The Star card, is about connecting your inner light, and shining that out into the world.  Show your soul light on deck this year, it is time and the universe has us cooked up to the boiling point, so something has to come out now, what?  The gift you came here to give, which is born from your cross, your wound, found as Chiron in your chart, which as we have taught for over a decade now, is the ‘the skeleton key to your chart’…where your father’s house has many mansions.

General Meaning

Celestial influences this year, will draw out the culmination of your life’s work until now, the lessons that you have learned to formulate that fusion of your soul, its divine origin and intent, with the materia or matter of this world. 

How can you best make a difference?  What is uniquely you?

It is time to let your light shine, your star shine…what play are you the star in and why?

This is not about your personal control, but about what you personally can give that is a much bigger picture than you, what world stage can you light up, when you align with the heavenly stars?  What is your mission, should you choose to accept it?

Have you tempered your vessel, and learned to separate this from that?

Do you see the dross now that occluded your internal vision?

There is the old nursery rhyme: “When you wish upon a star, dreams come true”…But that is for children, unless you have learned, that when you align, yourself, with the universe, and what you were born to do, the universe will respond to you, and agents and angels will show up on your path, when you are ready.

This is not to ‘go with the flow’, like lemmings, but to have forged your vessel, to a tensile strength that can handle the light that is now glowing within you.  Feel the trembling cauldron inside of you?  Feel your kinship with the earth and how she is trembling too?

We had to learn to discern, to be aware of what is happening around us, as so much has been revealed, as we told you in chapter I of the book: ‘Alchemy of the Soul, A Limbic System”.

All is being revealed now, the ancient secrets, the emperor’s with no clothes, the monsters that live among us and have all but taken over the planet.

Oh, they are equal opportunity, by now you surely must be awake enough to know they have taken over the top of all the pyramidal systems, organizations, political parties, unions, etc.

Now, there is no more hiding, it is all coming out in the open and that is frightening for those who have been so busy, they could not see, or fell into the trap of so much of the new age teachings, that are just one more rouse to get those not ready to hold the bright light of truth yet, but we must now help them realize their true source too.

Shine your own light, it will cause some to recoil, if they have been going on false truths, that alignment may be hard to readjust and more so for some than others.

The Star Card will reveal the invisible hand, who is guiding us along, and will allow us to stray when we are not ready for the deeper truths and the light that they hold.  It is not different than trying to look directly into the sun, this requires inner vision.

But, we must know, that if we are not aligned with our spiritual pursuit, if what we do, lacks real meaning or we have not found the energy rising when we share our gift, there is still more tinkering and tempering to be done.

It is time to rededicate yourself, to take the steps that align that little turning stone within you, to a larger realm traveling through an ancient evolutionary course that started long ago and throughout eternity.

Listen to your heart for wisdom, is it connected to your actions?

The ancient’s had all the right tools, meditation, cleansing, prayer, fasting, truth, communion, honour, good works, yoga, being in nature’s garden, seeking forgiveness and repentance.   Contemplate your path, and adjust your sails, what you have been putting off is calling you.

Remember, we are dealing with some powerful A-STAR-OLOGY, here, and Saturn and Neptune, Saturn wants us to be careful, not to rush in, this reminds us of not being too prideful, remind yourself of the rooster, and fire, too quick, we have a wild fire, but controlled, we have THE POWER TO LIGHT UP THE WORLD.

 Notice there are seven stars around her?  In astronomy, the Pleiades (/ˈplaɪədiːz/ or /ˈpliːədiːz/), are also known as the Seven Sisters.  The constellation is in the sign of Taurus the bull.

Here is a little excerpt from Wikipedia:

The Pleiades are a prominent sight in winter in the Northern Hemisphere, and have been known since antiquity to cultures all around the world, including the Celts, Māori, Aboriginal Australians, the Persians, the Arabs (who called them Thurayya), the Chinese, the Japanese, the Maya, the Aztec, the Sioux and the Cherokee. In Hinduism, the Pleiades are known as Krittika and are associated with the war-god Kartikeya (Murugan, Skanda), who derives his name from them. The god is raised by the six Krittika sisters, also known as the Matrikas. He is said to have developed a face for each of them.

The Nebra sky disk, dated circa 1600 BC. The cluster of dots in the upper right portion of the disk is believed to be the Pleiades.

The Babylonian star catalogues name the Pleiades MUL.MUL or "star of stars", and they head the list of stars along the ecliptic, reflecting the fact that they were close to the point of vernal equinox around the 23rd century BC. The Ancient Egyptians may have used the names "Followers" and "Ennead" in the prognosis texts of the Calendar of Lucky and Unlucky Days of papyrus Cairo 86637.[11] The earliest known depiction of the Pleiades is likely a bronze age artifact known as the Nebra sky disk, dated to approximately 1600 BC.[citation needed] Some Greek astronomers considered them to be a distinct constellation, and they are mentioned by Hesiod, and in Homer's Iliad and Odyssey.

Did you also know that when you see the woman with the pitcher you should follow her into her house?  That is Aquarius.

Follow her into the Age of Aquarius.  Aquarius is an air sign, though she is holding pitchers of water, this is all alchemical.

I posted two different versions of the card, so you can see there are different ways of telling a story in the ‘unbound book’ of the TAROT, ORATER, TARA, TORAH. 

She wants us to shine our light, don’t wait for permission, to follow her into your own house.  You don’t give a star permission to shine, and we all need whatever light you have been impregnated with, bring it forth. 
Also notice, that in one card, there is a traveler with his knapsack on his back, a wanderer who does not seem to have a home?  That may be coming in early spring for some, with Venus, Jupiter going retrograde and Mercury going retrograde on the tail end of Venus, just before she stations direct.

I will post more on the year ahead, and add to this, but needed to get this out, so you can see the following also:

We will have a lovely trine from Uranus in Aries to Saturn in Sagittarius that will be exact on Christmas Evening, on the way to the New Moon in Capricorn at 7* on December 29th at 1:53 AM.  There they are the sun and moon hanging out with Mercury and just ahead of this, the sun will be catching up with Pluto/Hades at 16* of Capricorn the Goat…that is forming a T-square to Uranus at 20* of Aries and Jupiter at 20* of Libra, so that is a tense formation, again, the boxed in feeling.  Ever play racquetball and get hit by that hard rubber ball, bouncing so quickly off the wall you don’t have reflexes that are agile enough to realize it is even coming before it happens?  Well, that is a good analogy for the energy right now, as quick as you shine your light, Mercury RX at 6* Capricorn and Uranus Rx at 20* Aries, are both recoiling and mangling up communication efforts, that at times, will be exactly the wisdom hindsight can quickly bring now, especially with the trine from Uranus to Saturn, it is returning to us, it will also peel back layers and give us insights so quick and so deep, we might make the mistake that it is all done now, okay, now we got this, and we do.  But we will have a ‘return and adjustment’ that once we attend to, layer after layer, it will finally sink in and become the foundation to move forward with for the change that is necessary.

Remember, that Saturn/EL is the ruler of Capricorn, so all we see happening, is directly related to Saturn and planets like Pluto in his domain, and also aspects to Saturn and Pluto, with all the closer planets making aspects, as the sun and moon will do on the 29th and Saturn trine to Uranus, ruler of

Aquarius makes starting Christmas eve.

As a reminder, I am sharing a song, a signpost for the times we now find ourselves, think about the words, beyond just a 'room'...for we are all living in a large home/earth together. We sit right next to one another, no matter how far apart and dissonant, lol, that might seem.

Sing it to us all now Sarah Vaughan.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vDtQzuqtrtg

A very Merry Christmas and Happy Hanukkah to all. 

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Quakes, Crashes and Unrest, Panic in the Belly

 Back in 2007, I began to ‘feel’ a discomfort and worry inside of me.  I also had my own business to contend with, that needed my attention after a long stretch of dealing with an ex-landlord, which is another story.

I stood in the third of my stores, healing centers, (since that is what they became, as an outgrowth I didn’t plan in the first store) among, candles, incense, the only Aromatherapy blending bar in Cleveland, a café, we named, “Elements”…for all the right reasons.
And I wondered what was going on, that my body was growing visible upset, BEYOND what my personal life was undergoing.

By April of the next year, 2008, I had written up a plan and brought it down to a local congressman’s office, to share my concerns.  It was 8 pages.

My concern, was the mortgage crisis I saw looming, and heard from some who were coming in, that they were ‘frightened’, they wanted help, but often couldn’t afford that help, and neither could I, but I did what I could do, even though, the wolves were hounding me at my own door daily.

I wondered, why the optimism of some, and the pessimism of others, so clearly distinct?
It wasn’t long before the vision came.  I saw the doors of the Senate Floor being closed so no one could leave.  Then I saw and ‘felt’ coercion, that if they didn’t go along, a threat so deadly was in place, that even their own lives, weren’t enough to offer.

They were to go along with the ‘plan’ or else.

The plan?  WAS TO SAVE THE ROBBERS THEMSELVES.  The banks.

That they were going to hold hostage, the American people, forcing them to go along with this hijacking to, and say it is in their own best interests.

After this vision I researched and found that there was money in large amounts being set aside for FDA.  Why?

What was that about?  My internal unrest grew, but what could I do?  What could any of us do?

I looked into the astrology aspects and found that October, looked very bleak indeed.  That was it, I had to do something!

I wrote up an 8 page plan to save local home owners.  I guess now in hindsight, I could have just said, do what Jimmy Stewart did in, “A Wonderful Life”…save people’s homes from old man Potter!

Yes, we needed (and still do need to do this) to create a local bank, that is truly local, for each neighborhood.  Where people’s mortgages are all kept within that bank, and not ‘shopped out’.

And that bank, should have the same ability to lend out, 8 dollars for every one dollar.

So, you can invest in your own local community and go ‘check on your property as a physical asset’, instead of the gambling casinos on Wall Street.

I was basically patronized and condescend to, no matter how I tried to say, just a ‘trial program’…a micro example.

I gathered my pages and left…since I was not being heard.

Then I went to a friend’s home, she was with two other women, and I took another friend of mine with me and her own new born child.

As I tried to explain, what I saw coming, I felt the same, ‘condescension’ and the need for them to not only not believe me, but somehow find it in my own personal world, rather than the world at large.  They said that everything was going fine on Wall Street, things had never been better and there was nothing to worry about, it was all in my own personal head.
When I wouldn’t give up, on my ‘vision’ and how terrible it would be for some, it became more like a feeding in a shark tank, with one, a lawyer, exclaiming, that maybe she would just need to start filing bankruptcy’s again?

Perhaps I would like a job paying $10 an hour helping her?

My heart and soul sank.  I left, but my friend that I brought, confirmed to me, that what I saw and felt was accurate.

Several months later in September, that crash came bearing down hard.

I negotiated out of my 5 year lease, gave the landlord the drawings I had for the café to add a door in the south.  We had already invested over 20K, and cleaned up a real mess that was left, cleaning everything.  Carpets shampooed naturally, ceiling tiles replaced and painted, kitchen installed, drain pipes cleaned, and on and on.
So, he was not ‘out’ and I gave him several months to work this out while paying rent.

I choose to leave things better than when I got there.

In the meantime, I had to listen to people with that wide-eyed, look, tell me, that if I think this, I will only make it happen.  Over and over I heard this complete rubbish, that sounded more and more like zombie’s or, anything without a brain, tell me that everything is wonderful, and not to ‘focus on the bad’ or I would ‘make it worse’.  So much for reality.

That was a chilling experience to say the least.

I was out in September and the crash came in October, just as my thoughts, feelings and astrology had predicted.
But just as has happened, so many times now in my life, no one wanted to listen.  They don’t want to hear the truth, when it isn’t all sunshine and moonbeams, in a world that promulgates that to our own ignorance, and now I even think, psychopathy, like the drugs that are peddled, to get people, and worse, children, to not feel, what they actually feel.
We are in grave times.
On 12 January 12, 2010 a major 7.2 earthquake devastated the tiny island of Haiti and then on February 27, an 8.8-magnitude earthquake struck Chile, early Saturday morning, killing hundreds and displacing millions. the Chilean, Haiti earthquakes were both rocking inside of me, BEFORE THEY HAPPENED, AND I WARNED OF THEM, and by the time the finality, the Fukushima earthquake was in her warning stages, my body was turning and turning, spinning inside, which was different, as the others, what I recall was a ‘shaking’ inside, and I couldn’t even sleep.  I asked, what is this about Gd, and then I heard, ‘the core of the earth is spinning’, I would warn people, something terrible was coming and indeed, that 9.2 earthquake hit Fukushima on March 11, 2012 but it all rattled me wide awake with premonitions.

The other earthquakes, all had me ‘shaking’ even losing my balance at times before they came.

Now, I have been shaking for weeks, but it is not the same kind of shaking that any of these earthquakes gave me, so I am not sure.  Is it just planetary unrest and earthquakes?  Is it volcanic?  Because it is such a feeling of constant velocity?  I am trying to find out, but I actually asked Gd, to help me ‘NOT FEEL THIS ANYMORE’.  I felt and warned our then President Bush about invading Iraq, and the unending war that would bring…including the Hurricane that would hit New Orleans.  Yes, I said all this in the letter.

So I asked Gd, please, I can’t take this…it has only been this year, that I even agreed to feel this again, to help warn us of what was coming.

Now, I have been shaking internally and often crying for over a month as of this writing.  We have had some earthquakes, some volcanic eruptions and an uptick, but the other visions, show me a political uprising, and the people, fighting with each other.
I am praying that we overcome and we can find an alternative timeline to this, will warning be enough?  Will enough people wake up to stop this nightmare and keep the monsters among men, from having to become even worse as a ‘necessary evil’ to cook up our alembic chambers?

We are giving birth, of this I have no doubt, and we are in birth pains.

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Standing Rock A Black Snake Prophecy

Standing Rock

Some traditional elders say that the Lakota word for the Female is 'Winyan'. It is made up of two words. The first is, 'Wi', refers to the Sun, with its Light and Warmth. The second, 'Inyan', means the 'Rock', the 'Foundation', a 'Support'. Together, these words mean the Female, being the 'warm Light and Strength' of the Lakota culture. This is an appropriate word, because Lakota culture is Matriarchal

The origin of the name Dakota is Native American, Dakotah: (Yankton-Yánktonai and Santee dialects) dakhóta.  The meaning of the name, translates literally to; friendly or The Allies.

The Legend of Standing Rock

Years ago, a man from the Dakota nation married a girl from the Arikara nation. After they had one child, the man brought another wife to their home. The first wife pouted because she was jealous. When time came for their people to break camp, she refused to move from her place. After their tent was taken down, she sat there, on the ground, with her baby on her back. Her husband and the rest of their people moved on.

At noon, her husband stopped the line of people and said to his two brothers, "Go back to your sister-in-law. Tell her to come on. We will wait for you here. But hurry! I fear that she may become desperate and kill herself."

The two rode off and arrived at their last camping place in the evening. The woman still sat on the ground. The elder brother said to her, "Sister-in-law, we have come to get you. The camp is waiting for you. Get up and join us."

When she did not answer, brother-in-law put out his hand and touched her lightly on her head. She had turned into stone!

The two brothers lashed their ponies and rode back to camp. They told their story, but no one believed them. "She has killed herself," said her husband, "and my brothers will not tell me."

The whole village broke camp and returned to the place where they had left the woman. There she sat, a block of stone in the form of a woman. Her husband's people were very excited. They chose a handsome pony, made a new travois and placed the stone in its carrying net. Pony and travois were beautifully painted and then decorated with streamers of various colors. The stone was considered holy and was given a place of honor in the center of camp.

Whenever the people moved and made a new camp, the stone and travois were taken with them. For years the stone woman traveled with that group. It stands today in front of the Standing Rock Indian Agency in North Dakota.

Legend has been edited from historical documents and is believed to be in the public domain.

Hopi and Lakota Prophecy: Black Elk foretold that in seven generations, the Native American nations would come together, to stop the ‘Black Snake’ from crossing the river. The tribes would unite to save the earth. A zuzeca, a black snake would threaten the world.  We are now, seven generations later.

Now, let’s add the Inca prophecy: “When the Condor of the south flies with the Eagle of the north, a new day for Earth will awaken!”

What is happening up in North Dakota, is unprecedented.  Never before have the tribes gathered, and people from all over the planet of all walks and creeds, have gathered there too, including veterans of war.  Literally thousands of people are braving the cold, snowy northern harsh climates of a mean winter bearing down on them, to stand united against the beast.

America: "The Land of the Plumed / Feathered Serpents" by the Indians of Peru.  Manly P Hall says that the chief god of the Mayan Indians in Central America was Quettzalcoatl / Kukulkan ("Plumed Serpent", "Feathered Serpent"). In Peru this god was called Amaru and the territory known as Amaruca.  We see again, the theme of the serpent or snake.

Finally, even biblically, we see the word: Leviathan, the beast from the depths of the waters.
See: Isaiah 27:1King James Version (KJV) In that day the Lord with his sore and great and strong sword shall punish leviathan the piercing serpent, even leviathan that crooked serpent; and he shall slay the dragon that is in the sea.
Now, where else do we hear the term, the ‘dragon that was cast down into the abyss’?

We see that clearly written, Revelation 12:7-12

7 Then war broke out in heaven. Michael and his angels fought against the dragon, and the dragon and his angels fought back. 8 But he was not strong enough, and they lost their place in heaven. 9 The great dragon was hurled down—that ancient serpent called the devil, or Satan, who leads the whole world astray. He was hurled to the earth, and his angels with him.

Rev 20:1 And I saw an angel coming down out of heaven, having the key to the Abyss and holding in his hand a great chain. 2. He seized the dragon, that ancient serpent, who is the devil, or Satan, and bound him for a thousand years. 3 He threw him into the Abyss, and locked and sealed it over him, to keep him from deceiving the nations anymore until the thousand years were ended. After that, he must be set free for a short time.

Isaiah 14:2 How you have fallen from heaven, morning star, son of the dawn! You have been cast down to the earth, you who once laid low the nations!

Now, what else is called a snake?  The Hopi’s tell us, the Lakota’s tell us, indeed, even the Mayan’s named America as the ‘plumed serpent’….OIL.  The two plumed serpents are to fly together and we know it is time. 

How was oil, a fossil fuel formed? There are three major forms of fossil fuels: coal, oil and natural gas. All three were formed many hundreds of millions of years ago before the time of the dinosaurs – hence the name fossil fuels. The age they were formed is called the Carboniferous Period. It was part of the Paleozoic Era. "Carboniferous" gets its name from carbon, the basic element in coal and other fossil fuels.

The Carboniferous Period occurred from about 360 to 286 million years ago. At the time, the land was covered with swamps filled with huge trees, ferns and other large leafy plants, similar to the picture above. The water and seas were filled with algae – the green stuff that forms on a stagnant

pool of water. Algae is actually millions of very small plants. As the trees and plants died, they sank to the bottom of the swamps of oceans. They formed layers of a spongy material called peat. Over many hundreds of years, the peat was covered by sand and clay and other minerals, which turned into a type of rock called sedimentary.

More and more rock piled on top of more rock, and it weighed more and more. It began to press down on the peat. The peat was squeezed and squeezed until the water came out of it and it eventually, over millions of years, it turned into coal, oil or petroleum, and natural gas. ~ taken from: http://www.energyquest.ca.gov/story/chapter08.html

What do plants do?  They all use a process called: Photosynthesis.  Which is swallowing the sun and processing it to become the coloured beauty that they are.

So, we are literally digging up the sun from the abyss.  The Hopi and the Lakota tell us, this is the black snake

OIL is also known as ‘black gold’, and alchemically, the sun is known as Gold, as we are to turn the base metals into gold. So, that makes oil, the ‘black sun’.  The black sun that was cast into the abyss.

That we have dug up and is now poisoning the earth, and her children.

So, Standing Rock, is the LAST STAND.  It is a mother and child.

In the Hebrew Bible, abaddon is used with reference to a bottomless pit, often appearing alongside the place שאול (sheol), meaning the realm of the dead.

Hopi's also have a Prophecy Rock, tells of a time, when people will have the choice, to follow technology or stay with the earth.  Those that follow the technology advancement, will be lost and those who stay with the earth will stay with the soul, or spirit.

Please read previous, vision I had of the Towers coming down and following, the Trump/Abaddon/Apollion connection. Notes: www.ucmp.berkeley.edu/help/timeform.html

http://www.energyquest.ca.gov/story/chapter08.html

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The Energy Centers Are Imploding. Dream of Twin Towers Coming Down

Dream of Twin Towers Imploding

Way back, sometime before George Bush became president, I had a prophetic dream. (One of many)

In the dream, I became lucid when I heard screaming and a male voice overriding all the screams stating: ‘The energy centers are imploding, the energy centers are imploding”.

The building I was in was shaking, rumbling as I made my way outside of the Cimmerian surreal hallways as I tried to wake myself.

I found myself at the edge of a shoreline looking across the water as I recognized the skyline of New York city in the early morning hours.

The sun was trying to force itself through the dark mesh that had cast itself over the city and into my mind.

My body split as it remotely viewed a huge gaping hole sucking everything around it down and deep into the underbelly below, with the sounds of huge explosions preceding. I wondered if I was ok from my own location on the shores across the harbor. I was assured that indeed, I was ok where I was and would not be injured.

Within minutes, a second huge explosion took place and again the same male voice screaming “The energy centers are imploding the energy centers are imploding”.

The earth was sucking up the building as if it were dissolving into her belly in a magma and molten inferno.

 People were screaming and running in all directions.

In the skyline before me, the pillars of smoke rising above began to turn into images of the sages and saviours who have come before us in history. 

Starting with "the Buddha" (the "Enlightened One"), and then turning into Jesus (the ‘Anointed One’) then Krishna they were all standing in pillars of smoke that were 1,000 feet tall.

Each one said basically the same thing in different ways, but they were all saying: “Love One Another”.

Finally, the last form takes shape again in a thousand foot tall pillar, only it is a woman who is of medium coloured skin with a tall neck, whom I confirm along the way in mystical experiences that will follow, is Mary Magdalene.

She stands arms outspread as a mother who is concerned for her children, but whose children refuse to listen to wisdom and continuously disobey the teaching that is for their own good.

There is such a deep concern and love in Her eyes, as she surveys the earth below and all of Her children who She cares so deeply about.

Then, this Tall Woman, (Mary Magdalene) walks out of the plume of smoke and onto the planet. As she does this, I turn to see my sister Barbara, driving up in her silver car. She opens the window and tells me to get in the car.

(My sister Barbara, was already passed away when I have this dream, but has often come in dreamtime to help guide and teach me.)

I get into the car and we drive off into the eerie waking morning under burnt umber and autumnal red skies. In the distance, I hear another explosion/implosion.

We arrive at a building, Barbara tells me to enter and she follows me inside.

Barbara takes a seat in the very rear of the stadium style seating and I look to see this same woman (Mary Magdalene) now seated in a large royal chair in the center of the stage only She is now just a very tall woman with a large presence that fills the room as She holds court.

I turn back to look at Barbara to implore her as to what is going on, and she simply nods to the area directly in front and below me, and tells me to pay attention.

There in front of me are several politicians in suits. Some of which I know very well, one a former president and the others gathered around him as he whispers to them his plans as to how they will get around this woman.

I am shocked, ‘How on earth do they think they will possibly get around this woman, didn’t they just see her standing 1,000 feet tall and walking out of the plumes of smoke, clearly in succession to the avatars preceding Her!” I think to myself.

I wake up, very shaken and disturbed by this powerful dream.

It leaves me visibly shaking for days.

On the morning of September 11, 2001, I am readying for work with the strangest of feelings, a friend calls me to ask me if I know what is going on? We turn on the morning shows to see one of the Twin Towers smoking and as we are watching, we see another plane hit the other tower.

I KNOW THEY ARE COMING DOWN. MY DREAM COMES FLOODING BACK TO ME.

I call my sister to somehow find a rudder in this horror, and tell her they are coming down. She replies that her husband says they are built to withstand this kind of impact from a plane; they have to be built to withstand a plane hitting them by regulation because of their height.

But I still know they are coming down.

The energy centers are the money centers; currency is a term for money and is also a term for electricity. We are learning about energy by exchanging currency/money. They are one and the same.

Every year starting with the year 2000 or the millennium as it is known, in Roman Numerals is MM.

That is Mary Magdalene, or the return of the Divine Feminine in marriage to the Divine Masculine, the return of the Fisher King.

All we have to do is to Love One Another and for a short time following the incident, I thought it might bring people together to do just that, somehow out of that horror, we might find our hearts are connected and that we need each other.

Those two towers were built by the Solomon Brothers no less, and of course, as stated many times, that is "the soul of man" or the Sun and Moon.  It is Jachin and Boaz.
That was an evil spell that was cast upon us and the breaking of the towers that connect heaven and earth, which was symbolic or allegorical of the disconnection from heaven to earth.

That weekend, I had already scheduled a retreat that we had designed and were going to lead called: “Dreaming Awake With Fairies in the Emerald City”.

We called everyone to see if they were still up for the retreat, considering the events that had taken place. They all said not only did they still plan on attending, they were looking forward to coming, they needed the retreat.

One night while walking under the canopy of stars, I watched the lights and felt the clarion call had gone out to places far distant, that the earth was in grave danger, and things had been forever changed.

I recalled the images that shaped and formed out of that inferno, looking evil and satanic and wondered just what terrible daemons had been conjured up from the abyss on that fateful day.

It seems, rather than allow a natural waking process to take place, where we do indeed find each and every one of us are connected and to begin to truly open up our hearts and ‘Love One Another’, which of course is the ‘Greatest of These’ from Corinthians 14 4:13.

We have been sucked into a vortex of division and hatred.

Somehow so far, they have managed to ‘Get around Her’.

At least by some appearance sake, but I have an abiding Faith, that in reality this is impossible, and a Greater Hand that teaches me to believe in the beauty that surrounds me and in every good deed and each heart flame, one at a time, igniting the other and reminding us of the seeds that were planted in us so long ago.

"All I have seen teaches me to trust the Creator for all I have not seen."

Ralph Waldo Emerson

The wind is still crying Mary, listen to your heart song and you will hear her whisper the ways of love, by way of the heart.

31) “That is why I said to you, be of good courage, and if you are discouraged be encouraged in the presence of the different forms of nature. EARTHEARTHEARTH HEARTHEARTHEART.

32) He who has ears to hear let him hear.

33) When the Blessed One had said this, He greeted them all, saying, Peace be with you. Receive my

peace unto yourselves.

34) Be aware that no one lead you astray saying Lo here of lo there! For the Son of Man is within you.’

~From the Gospel of Mary Magdalene

I have shared this dream many times over the years now, it was on the original ArcAncient Website and of course, I shared with my students.  I hope you enjoy the telling and can glean from it a strong message of hope, love and the inevitable return of the Divine Feminine and Her natural bounty.

I have many dreams and teachings from Mary Magdalene, which I will share both here and in my upcoming book.
If we add to this that the twin towers were built by the SOLOMON Brother's...(the sun and the moon or soul of man, as I have so often stated now)...we see that they were destroying the marriage of the pairs of opposites...we all live in our own Temp-EL...And who is EL?  Gd of the old Testament and Egypt.
EL, is Saturn, the Lord of the Rings.  EL rules the square, EL-e-MENT. (the Gd-Mind)...What are you doing when you make the sign of the CROSS?  The four directions, a sacred circle upon your own body.  Earth, Air, Fire and WATER.  ALL WATER IS HOLY WATER.
The cross is comprised of 4 squares.  This is age-old and all over the planet as the cross.  There are 3 crosses in astrology.
Cardinal, Fixed and Mutable.  We must enter the ARC/ARK of the Covenant, 2 X 2, MARRYING THE PAIRS OF OPPOSITES, THE FEMALE AND THE MALE.
We must worship, BOTH THE MASCULINE AND FEMALE Divinities, or, we will have nothing but scorched earth.  You see in this vision, it is SHE they want to overpower, yet SHE IS 1,000 FEET TALL!
To comprehend this from an even deeper level, read the other blogs, On Standing Rock, (where they are protecting the water here: http://arcoftheancients.blogspot.com/2016/12/standing-rock-black-snake-prophecy.html
And the first chapter of my book: "Alchemy of the Soul, A LIMBIC SYSTEM", here:
http://arcoftheancients.blogspot.com/2016/12/the-universe-is-garden-of-secret-wonders.html
We are trampling out the vintage where the grapes of wrath are stored.
Every child born head first, is born, after the mother 'IS CROWNING'...so all children born head first are born with a 'CROWN OF THORNS', to bleed the cup of life, the blood of a new and ever lasting covenant, it will be shed so that sins may be forgiven.
This is never to see that we are Gds, we are simply the vessels, that Gd pours into, the water, that we then turn into wine.  The rays of Gd's light emanating through the filters of our vessels. 
If one takes a thimble and fills it with the Ocean, it is both the Ocean, and yet it is not the OCEAN, that sustains all the life the ocean holds, is this not so?
Pray, do good works, and the truth shall set you free.
We are living in the time of Revelations, REVEALATIONS.

Marry the pairs of the opposites, stand up for the water protectors, stand up for the earth, stand up for the divine feminine that is being daemonized all over again.
Stand up for LIFE.  Or fall forever.

The energy centers are the money centers; currency is a term for money and is also a term for electricity. We are learning about energy by exchanging currency/money. They are one and the same.
ENERGY=TIME=MONEY=CURRENCY

The Universe Is A Garden of Secret Wonders

WARNING: DO NOT READ THIS UNLESS YOU ARE IN A SACRED SPACE, AND ABSOLUTELY READY FOR MYSTICAL TRUTH, OF WHICH THERE IS NO RETURN.  THIS IS THE LIVING WORD OF GOD.

“What I tell you in darkness, that speak ye in light: and what ye hear in the ear, that preach ye upon the housetops.” Mat 10:27

“If thou love to hear, thou shalt receive understanding: And if thou bow thine ear, thou shalt be wise.” ~Sirach 6:33

Universe is a garden of secret wonders.  If you look, at any minute she will part her skirt, pull you into her rich soil and whisper secrets to help you find your way home.

At every turn there stand sentries, guardians of the gates and banshee’s to flood you into the tangled and odiferous bowels of despair and torment; lest you lose sight of the higher and noble calling, the skeleton key that will allow passage.

This is the majestic textures of our world, often in plain sight the grand design arouses the inner visionary in us who knows the way~ if that voice can rise above the din, the decadent and the superfluous sheath that is every bit as real as every layer beneath and below, above and beyond this dimension.  To negate one is to negate all, to negate the very self that yearns to be found, rescued but above all, heard and loved.  Love is a complicated thing and at the same time, like the universe she created, she is a marvel so simple one has only to sit inside her listening and ever present watchful embrace and let her carry you into bliss.

But here…here is where you may find yourself sleeping….and once again wake on  some precipitous and craggy cliff, with only the crisp air as company, while the mind gallops off in search of itself, and the heart of all that matters waits for its consort to catch up and surrender to her embrace once again.

I am a girl born on the seventh day of the seventh month, one of seven children and whose name begins with the seventh letter in the English alphabet.  My world has never been one as simple as it appeared to be to others.  In youth, I wondered why I must leave the richness of my forested mind, for the more superficial world everyone else wanted to play with.  All of it thrust upon you like a strange car wreck, or an obvious game I had to wake up in, but what would it take?  What special code or learning must I figure out to unlock the treasure map, and have everyone take off their masks, and congratulate me for unraveling the grand play too?

I tell you this in complete honesty.

For the longest time, I peered into eyes, wondered what part of me was not good enough, to be taken in to the grand illusion that everyone was playing.  Why did they act as if no one else knew the secret world that was hidden in the veins of the leaves that danced around us, mesmerizing with brocades of changing colours like swimming chameleons inhabiting the world?

When would everyone else talk about the ‘big people’ who are all lit up but whose appearance only silhouetted the back drop of the canvas my mind fell into?  Didn’t everyone entertain them and wasn’t it one of the most fulfilling camaraderie’s to experience those who stood tall as trees pour their genuine love in mutual praise as if every choir song wrote itself from this cause?

I thought surely that since I had such a tendency for mischief and finding my way into odd adventures that something then must be wrong with me.  Other people somehow weren’t thinking like me, but maybe I was just bad.  I was so bad, that no-one was allowed to share this secret that existed in every page I turned and followed on my adventurous sojourn through life.

Who would discuss the fairy fields I found as surely others did too?  Who else knew about the circle around the trees in the woods that shifted and sprinkled star dust?  Who else entertained the large beings of light that would appear after praying opening the vaults of heaven?  The smiles on their faces and the glint in their eyes infusing me with love and contentment, letting me know that they enjoyed watching me entertain them singing and dancing? 

Surely once I got one more A, one more gold star, finished first in one more contest, then….then the game would open its doors and the cast members would reveal their true identity.

The sad thing is that one risks losing their freedoms just for mentioning the world that is real and more alive and vibrant then the march of superfluous reality that seems to have seduced the masses into plastic images and celluloid dreams, of contorting the deep forest into packages of exactness whose only hope is to replicate the new and improved image being craftily lighted and cascaded around their thirsty souls.  

What a webbing; all sticky and sweetly perfumed again with some replication of the natural bounty that would adorn the temple of our beings with layers of truth; the kind that marches down the halls and lights up the senses with the purpose of being alive.

Why be here at all if the care isn’t taken to wonder?  To take the train on the dark night and wake in the valley of the gods who have been coaxing and guiding us all along?

This is my world; it is as it has always been an adventure of strange beliefs and hidden knowledge.  I feel like Moses in the desert, parting the red sea of life; opening the book one living word, one page at a time and learning the meaning I somehow already know.

There is magic afoot, it is under every stone and shimmering on the waters….it is dancing on our

rooftops and howling in the wind.  It creaks down the halls and breaks down silence until it spills loudly into the room and stands between the moments of disbelief like a lighthouse forming from the mist and gloom.

I am yanked back into the strange reality like a naughty schoolgirl, made to play the game with scolding eyes and sometimes worse; while the mystery drips from my veins and disappears into the cracks, waiting for me to rescue the life I was born to live and reveal.

This is my attempt to take you in and reveal what sorcerers have been burned alive for sharing, madmen have caught shards of along the way, and stories that hold power have hidden in their pages, if one learns how to listen ~ and has the eyes to see.

nce there was, and once there was not, a girl who walked with giants.

I am this girl, and I will start with a walk in the woods.

They stand all around us, sometime alone and more powerfully together; our guardians who symbiotically breathe into us the life we exhale and are rivers of wisdom.  We need them, they need us.  Excitedly I crept into the canopy of autumnal glory; fiery reds and umbers crisply painting the baby blue skies and the lemon sun drizzling down in shafts of warm surrender.  My heart beating in a rhythm with my breath, dotting the air with invisible ink, as the forest shifted and turned opening secret panels, her voice grew louder.

Each cracking branch underfoot a lever to the magic code of the great Cathedral.

After a weekend of teaching about aromatherapy and Total-Sensory-Healing, it was time to pay homage and give my thanks and praise to the author.

They didn’t disappoint me.  Thoughts of the class tumbled through my mind, my notes, the comments from the students and the look of realization when their eyes lit up with discovery; I thought about the temple.

We discussed how the light of the sun, pours itself into our world and the garden of nature drinks it up with praise.  How every morning, we can see so much of nature line up ready for the sun to peak over the horizon and paint a new day.  Shrieking in rays of tangerine and citron, or gentling into the cottony tufts, the pink and yellow rose peels herself open and cranes her stem and bouquet to follow the sun, the aubergine meadows turn and stare, the periwinkle lilacs dance with the wind and arrange themselves all day, into the countenance of the sun.  Never questioning whether it would be better to be some other rose by any name, or a poppy that may sleep us wide awake.  While Beethoven paints this praise on notes of joy, Claude Monet reflected water lilies to capture the reverence that tacitly exudes the gnosis of the divine.

As the memories peeled back pages of wonder, my heart began that trance drumming, in the glory, I wondered and asked again….why was so much opening and revealing to me….and then I heard the clear whispering of that watchful place inside of me, It is the time of REVEAL-ATIONS”……It almost dropped me, stopping me dead in my tracks.

Having my full attention now, one screen shot after another ran like a daisy chain of electricity lighting up the images and thoughts safely stored for this turn key moment…the word meant what it stated, to reveal, and like so much that had exposed itself in momentary glimpses before, it was multiplying now into a continuous stream of knowing…that indeed, we are living in the time of not simply the frightening stories sewn as a testament, but as a blooming under an exuberant golden sun, were we to follow his steady guidance all day long too.

We were being taught about our ‘essence’…and that word I had shared the meaning of so many times, would reveal even deeper; her majesty’s secret service.  Esse, comes from the Latin, ‘To be or to exist’.  It is a fundamental meaning or truth, of where one lives….or what brings us alive.  Essential Oils, from esse and olere; meaning ‘to emit a smell or to be fragrant’ is comparable to the fragrant mind of being as one opens up their own book of life or their essence.

I have long believed the sacred act of anointing as the art of becoming conscious, to take to the skin, the captured essence of distilled light, and bring to the surface the light of ones own being.  Immediately in the act of anointing, we vibrationally awaken the corresponding light within as the individual essence is enlivened to bring forth ones truth, their purpose.  As I walked now more slowly, those thoughts melted into each other like soft butter and I looked down at the fence corralling me safely into the hilltop.  There in front of me were two words; one was the word ‘Essa’ carved into the top plank.  Next to that, just one more word was carved, Gypsy.  I have never seen another word carved before, and there is not so much carved into the lengthy line of wooden planks, not another marking etched in yards and yards of fencing as I searched through the rambling timbers.  Just those two words, essa/esse and Gypsy wrapped in the descending yolk of the sun in the canyons below and beyond.

Here is the definition for Essa as found online:

This is an Arabic name for males which means shine of sun. It is also the name for Jesus.  Slang; Puerto Rican version of "dude" or "guy" as in: “Yo essa, whats up?”

Essene or as Philo refers to the name: Essaioi; as the Greek form of the original name that according to his etymology signifies "holiness". 

I try to be a servant of the Most High, in my human form that is flawed.

To this, we can add the "Tetragrammaton" which is the four letters "YHWH", derived from the verb that means "to be", and is considered in Judaism to be the proper name of the God of Israel used in the Bible. 

Gypsy, for me comes from Egypt and represents the black earth, or black land.  It is often referred to as being ‘occult which means hidden’ since it is blackened earth from the fertile Nile and represents a lot of what we know of as mystical. These strong origins, or at the least, a long history of practice in Egypt form the basis of the unbound book called the Tarot, which we also find the word Torah and orat-e..  The land of ‘Khem or Chem’ as it is known, means the black land and is the root of chemistry and alchemy.  In my own belief and alchemical knowledge by now, the master known as ‘Jesus’ was teaching these very secrets along with Mary Magdalene and they were ‘gypsy’s’ teaching the Essenic knowledge. 
The word essential comes from the Latin, "esse" (to be or to exist), where "essene" stems from the Aramaic word, asayya, meaning physician, which corresponds to the Greek word ~ essenoi~at once denoting something essaios ~ something secret or mystic.  In fact the group known as the "Essenes" was called, "The Theraputate".

That these two words are together is beyond profound, and they were there just for me to find on this day; written by the secret hand of the universe.  The use of essential oils has been dated back some 5000 years ago, because of residue found in clay pots during excavations at Karnac and Thebes; we know they were used as medicine and in the process of mummification.  There is the jar, which contains the ‘sacred oil’ for anointing that is kept for use with the Ark of the Covenant to transform mere mortals into angels.  We know that in the story of the New Testament, two of the three gifts the Magi bring to the newly born savior, are Myrrh and Frankincense and what are they brought with? They are accompanied by something else of great value, gold.  We also know that Jesus is anointed by ‘Nard’ oil, by Mary Magdalene.  I will go into the deeper meanings of those essential oils in later chapters and most certainly, one of my guide’s, Mary Magdalene.

This is how life speaks to me, how it winds me down a path of discovery to stand literally atop a small plateau in the valley and make me her private student.  I went over the part in class when I talk about the body as a vessel, the bottom hips and belly more like a bowl and the head like a vase and the vision of wine sparkling in a glass as I twirled it, once again begged me to look deeper.  Things catch my mind like fly paper and stick one thought to another till the page is full and weighs me down lest I find some way to release it onto a stage, a page, an ear who can witness with me, such exotic fare that is not yet found by my eyes or ears in the symphony I find it playing my own world.

Wine, the first miracle of Jesus was at the wedding feast. His mother Mary (always with me, with us) comes to her son Jesus/Jeshua and tells Him there is not enough wine left for the wedding guests.  Jesus responds “Woman, why are you saying this to me? My time has not yet come.”  His mother told the servants, “Whatever he tells you, do it.”

Now you see, here is where I think a lot of people get lost by the false terrorism of screaming banshees who thieve them into worrying whether the story is real or not.

To me it is a silly consideration, robbing us of the deeper truth that is hidden far all who have eyes to see.

The real question to be asked is not if, but why?  Why on earth would the first miracle performed in a book of testimony that has waged wars and conquered multitudes and yet eludes the ‘masses’ and even I am sure the very elect themselves from its treasures, be a story about making more wine for a wedding feast?  Even in the commercials, the boast is that their ‘special grape will not be served before its time’.

Why is it not Jesus time yet?  Still he listens and those who are ‘serving’ wisely listen to the mother Mary. In John 2 the story continues:  ⁶And there were set there six water pots of stone, after the manner of the purifying of the Jews, containing two or three firkins apiece.
⁷Jesus saith unto them, Fill the water pots with water. And they filled them up to the brim.
⁸And he saith unto them, Draw out now, and bear unto the governor of the feast. And they bare it.
⁹When the ruler of the feast had tasted the water that was made wine, and knew not whence it was: (but the servants who drew the water knew) the governor of the feast called the bridegroom,
¹⁰And saith unto him, every man at the beginning doth set forth good wine; and when men have well drunk, then that which is worse: but thou hast kept the good wine until now.

Now, I think about how we are made up of water, over 80% of our bodies is mostly water.  Even the earth spinning on her axis mysteriously contains an almost equal amount ~of water in her surface.  We are told in Genesis or from the beginning…that we are created from clay, from the good sweet earth and that we are vessels ourselves to hold the water ~ that God Breathed life into our nostrils with His own breath.

And the LORD God formed man of the dust of the ground, and breathed into his nostrils the breath of life; and man became a living soul.” Genesis 2: ⁷

There we are ~ made from the dust, the earth….and breathed into life just as we must let a good wine breathe too.  All of it sewn together in my mind as the warm air cocooned me.  The clay vessels are symbolic of us and our own water bodies inside the temple.

I sat down and put my hands on the earth, as I had learned to do to feel her support and to feel her rise up to meet me as she always did to support my ~ our every step of life.

I felt the Erie Indians walking around between dimensions while not 20 feet away their own vessels slept secretly beneath under the softly rolling sacred burial mounds.

So too had I wondered about my own tribes who swam lifetimes before me and into this being I now inhabited.  The fighting tribes of people who spent their lives dry over differences when only the wrapping of the same breath inhabited us all.  I needed to rectify both my Christian upbringing, and the distant path of the Cherokee Indian grandmother on my father’s side. The ground I now walked upon and came from wrote a different prayer, one that combined both.  I needed to honour both, to contain the truths of one while respecting the traditions of the Native Americans who knew the earth as a living being, and lived life as a payer.  This is what came about:

Our mother earth, who gives birth to us, who nourishes, supports and sustains us, and holds the waters that nourish, cleanse and connect us reflecting back who we are; under the father sun, who strengthens, guides and enlightens us, I pray  by the power of the holy spirit that the great creator’s will, Thy Will Be Done through me; and I give thanks for the breath of god, who fills our lungs with air and life, and lifts our thoughts and our prayers up to the most high with the winged ones, and by the power of the Holy spirit returns to this earthly vessel which art in heaven, hallowed be thy name.

Thy kingdom and thy queendom come, ON EARTH AS IT IS IN HEAVEN, give us this day our daily bread and forgive us our trespasses as we forgive those who trespass against us.

That prayer didn’t really open itself up to me, until I started to say it this way.

Then I realized why it was the Lord’s favorite prayer.  Even though I have embellished it now, that is what it took to realize what the prayer actually meant.

I believe that is how in part, the mystery of the first miracle revealed itself to me.  We are such a disparate people.  We all grow from the vine ….

Anyone who has lived long enough has trampled the grapes of wrath.  We find the bitter sweetness of sorrow to be a wisdom vein that has been intravenously feeding our spirit~

To reveal to us the meaning of our lives and who we are…..

Now, the Mayans call this the ‘time of the great revealing’.  When I looked into the word ‘Apocalypse’ what I found astonished me, because I hadn’t thought of it in this way, but always in the fear mongering sense, when it actually means: ‘the thinning of the veil’.

So what is happening right now is a ‘thinning of the veil’ and as this peels back, like all the layers that we also have been ‘healing’ in ourselves, it reveals things that have been right in front of us all along.  This happens on every level, just like the layers we have been healing.

Just as the layers of the sacred teachings are opening up their secrets, so too are the layers of activity in Politics, Religions (church leaders scandals of pedophilia, theft, Satanism, etc.) the text books that are filled with lies, the unraveling of energy knowledge, historical skewing and rewriting, etc.

Even as a story is spun now, it is quickly unraveled and displayed neatly for those who have eyes to see.  This happens in layers too.  The more unaware someone is of how it plays out in their own personal life, the less likely they are to truly unravel the greater story.

Each layer, each veil to the sacred (this is also why women wear veils, which after a whole wedding ceremony, the man is told he can now ‘lift’ and kiss the bride) is like a curtain on the stage of life that falls, to reveal the emperor has no clothes,  “Pay no attention to the man behind the curtain.” (The wizard in the Wizard of Oz)  I say pay very close attention.  Behind the veil is the mystery, but the light is so bright, one must be properly prepared, and see with their spiritual eyes.

From the Gospel of Thomas: 2. Jesus said, "Those who seek should not stop seeking until they find. When they find, they will be disturbed. When they are disturbed, they will marvel, and will reign over all. [And after they have reigned they will rest.]"

She whispered to me the words: “Take this bread and drink from it, it is the cup of my blood, it is the blood of the new and everlasting covenant”. 

“Times, times and a half”; I read those words so many times and wondered what they really meant.  There it was as clear as day.  We take the body and the blood of Christ, the savior (the meaning of the name Jesus/Joshua is Saviour) into our being over and over.  In doing so, we finally understand that Christ was showing us the WAY, which was to awaken the Christed Being within ourselves. 
We are the body and the blood that will be turned into the fruit of the vine at the sacred wedding, the alchemical marriage in Communion.

They said to Him, "Shall we then, as children, enter the

Kingdom?"

            Jesus said to them, "When you make the two one, and when you

make the inside like the outside and the outside like the inside,

and the above like the below, and when you make the male and the

female one and the same, so that the male not be male nor the

female female; and when you fashion eyes in the place of an eye,

and a hand in place of a hand, and a foot in place of a foot, and

a likeness in place of a likeness; then will you enter [the

Kingdom]." ~The Gospel of Thomas

And this: The light of the body is the eye: therefore when thine eye is single, thy whole  body also is full of light; but when thine eye is evil, thy body also is full of darkness. ~Luk 11:34

The very first miracle leads the way to the teaching of Jesus and is obvious if we have eyes to see.  The story leads us all the way to Christ the savior being hung on the cross.

He dies to this world, and then is risen. 

Who is with Him at every passage?  Mary Magdalene is with Him.  It is She who comes to His tomb (symbolic of the empty body that holds life/spirit).

When She arrives, she sees a man she mistakenly identifies as ‘the gardener’.  Jesus says to her: “Woman why do you look for the living among the dead?”

           

            24 On the first day of the week, very early in the morning, the women took the spices they had prepared and went to the tomb. ² They found the stone rolled away from the tomb, ³ but when they entered, they did not find the body of the Lord Jesus. ⁴ While they were wondering about this, suddenly two men in clothes that gleamed like lightning stood beside them. ⁵ In their fright the women bowed down with their faces to the ground, but the men said to them, “Why do you look for the living among the dead? ⁶ He is not here; he has risen! Remember how he told you, while he was still with you in Galilee: ⁷ ‘The Son of Man must be delivered over to the hands of sinners, be crucified and on the third day be raised again.’ ” ⁸ Then they remembered his words.

⁹ When they came back from the tomb, they told all these things to the Eleven and to all the others. ¹⁰ It was Mary Magdalene, Joanna, Mary the mother of James, and the others with them who told this to the apostles. ¹¹ But they did not believe the women, because their words seemed to them like nonsense. ¹² Peter, however, got up and ran to the tomb. Bending over, he saw the strips of linen lying by themselves, and he went away, wondering to himself what had happened. ~Luke 24

Etymologically we find this: Galilee "northernmost province of Palestine," late 12c., from L. Galilaea, Gk. Galilaia, from Heb. Haggalil, lit. "The District," a compressed form of Gelil haggoyim "the District of Nations" (cf. Isa. viii:23).

 ⁴⁴ He said to them, “This is what I told you while I was still with you: Everything must be fulfilled that is written about me in the Law of Moses, the Prophets and the Psalms.”
⁴⁵ Then he opened their minds so they could understand the Scriptures. ⁴⁶ He told them, “This is what is written: The Messiah will suffer and rise from the dead on the third day, ⁴⁷ and repentance for the forgiveness of sins will be preached in his name to all nations, beginning at Jerusalem. ⁴⁸ You are witnesses of these things. ⁴⁹ I am going to send you what my Father has promised; but stay in the city until you have been clothed with power from on high.”
            ³⁶ While they were still talking about this, Jesus himself stood among them and said to them, “Peace be with you.”
³⁷ They were startled and frightened, thinking they saw a ghost. ³⁸ He said to them, “Why are you troubled, and why do doubts rise in your minds? ³⁹ Look at my hands and my feet. It is I myself! Touch me and see; a ghost does not have flesh and bones, as you see I have.”
One day while meditating, as my breathing took me into an altered state, the contact with the holy spirit within me, that witness that monitors all I do, became decidedly separate and I had no doubt that my body was a simple vessel for the holy spirit.
Now, we have also been told that there are ‘holy and unholy, clean and unclean’ spirits.  It is up to us to decide which one will win our decision and which one we will follow.
I refer you to the story of Jesus in the desert for assistance, since now more than ever we see people following many false teachings that seem to worship the things that will turn to dust. (Lies of Abundance on a Finite Planet), though our soul's are eternal, we live in this daemonsion, to learn in our alembic vessel, in a finite world with boundaries.  Even heroin feels good the first time, a seducer, to lure you into the clutches of addiction that will never sate the soul.  Only the cup of eternal life will do this.  Beware!
17 Jesus saith unto her, Touch me not; for I am not yet ascended to my Father: but go to my brethren, and say unto them, I ascend unto my Father, and your Father; and to my God, and your God. ~ John 20:17
            She wept as she thought of her Lord, slain by wicked men, and not even allowed to rest in his grave. And still weeping, she stooped and looked into the tomb. There she saw two men in white garments sitting, one at the head, the other at the feet, where the body of Jesus had lain. They were the two angels whom the other women had seen, but Mary Magdalene did not know this. One of them said to her, "Woman, why do you weep?"
She answered, "Because they have taken away my Lord; and I do not know where they have laid him." Something caused her to turn around; and she saw a man standing behind her. It was Jesus; but her eyes were held for a moment from knowing him. He said to her, "Woman, why do you weep?"
She supposed that he was the gardener, and said, hardly looking at him, "Sir, if you have carried him out of this place, tell me where you have laid him, and I will take him away." Then the stranger spoke her name, "Mary!" and she knew that he was Jesus, no longer dead, but living. She turned around and fell down before him, and was about to seize his feet, as she said, "My Master!"
But Jesus said to her, "Do not take hold of me; I am not yet going away to my Father. But go to my brothers, and say to them, I go up to my Father, and to your Father, to my God, and your God."
Mary Magdalene came and told the disciples how she had seen the Lord, and how he had spoken these things to her. So this was the first time that any one saw Jesus after he rose from the dead.

        Jesus said to her, "Do not cling to Me, for I have not yet ascended to My Father; but go to My brethren and say to them, ?I am ascending to My Father and your Father, and to My God and your God." John 20:17
Mark 16:9-11; John 20:11-18

One of the first major experiences I had during a meditation was the opening of my third eye to a huge shaft of golden light.   As it opened, the warm honey light poured in and I heard these words: “This is communion and you are Nefertiti”

 My body shook and rocked and great rivers of tears burst forth as they ran warmly down my cheeks.  This was one of the layers of learning that helped to awaken my being.  So many times had I taken communion and heard the words: ‘Lord I am not worthy to receive you, but only say the words and I shall be healed.”

I had to repeat that process over and over, and then go into a meditation to have union or yoga with the divine.  The divine is within us if we but seek it to find even though we are not worthy to receive the savior, to be saved, it is only the words and we shall be healed.

Many years later, after working on so many people doing Total Sensory Healing and Integration©, and wiping rivers of tears from my clients, I realized that those tears are the living waters of life.  They were a healing salve necessary to fuel the fires of the heart, to create the ‘flaming heart’ of God; to ignite the fires of the Holy Spirit within.

I was there to bear witness.  It was also during these sessions, that I would discover the power of that simple act, of bearing true witness to someone, to the pain of someone’s life, their grapes of wrath.  If we are instructed not to bear false witness in the commandments, then to bear true witness was simply the higher learning of that commandment.  It was the sacrament of confession.  Sacrament is simply ‘sacred/sacra and mind/ment/mental; to open the doorway to the sacred river of life, the mind of God.  The word Element has this same unwinding etymologically; El, being the God of the Hebrew Old Testament and ment again being ‘mind’ or ‘mental’.  So, we have ‘God-mind’ or ‘Sacred Mind’ the mind of God.

The heart, as we shall see is the bridal chamber, and it is the open heart that leads the way into the kingdom and queendom of heaven.

            St. Margaret Mary Alacoque describes the revelation of the "Sacred Heart" of Jesus (emphasis is mine): “The Sacred Heart was represented to me as a resplendent sun, the burning rays of which fell vertically upon my heart, which was inflamed with a fire so fervid that it seemed as if it would reduce me to ashes. It was at these times especially that my Divine Master taught me what He required of me and disclosed to me the secrets of His loving Heart.”

 We place the ‘communion host’ in a monstrance, so just what is a monstrance and where does the word come from? Monstrance: 1. Noun. An ornamental, often precious

receptacle, either open or with a transparent cover, in which the consecrated host is placed for veneration. ¹

remonstrance (n.) late 15c., from M.Fr. remonstrance (15c.), from M.L. remonstrantia, from remonstrans, prp. of remonstrare "point out, show," from L. re-, intensive prefix, + monstrare "to show" (see monster).

Other words from this prefix: Demonstrate, dimension, demons.

⁴⁵ Then he opened their minds so they could understand the Scriptures. ⁴⁶ He told them, “This is what is written: The Messiah will suffer and rise from the dead on the third day, ⁴⁷ and repentance for the forgiveness of sins will be preached in his name to all nations, beginning at Jerusalem. ⁴⁸ You are witnesses of these things. ⁴⁹ I am going to send you what my Father has promised; but stay in the city until you have been clothed with power from on high.”

We are the Ark of the Covenant, it is within us that Holy Communion takes place and our savior rises within to marry the Sophia, Wisdom in the bedroom chamber, the heart/thymus.

Hear Thy Muse, in the Hearth, heart of it all.

Sadly, many people who start to open up the book of life, can begin to believe they are the ONLY person who can do this, and that they are THE SAVIOUR rather than understanding we are all living into our own sacredness through living the teachings of Jeshua and Mary Magdalene and through Divine Mercy which gives birth to grace: We need to tap into this misunderstood book of light, as there are many books of light, to begin to decode our holy beings, unwrap our packages/bodies to expose the truth and light of the world, soul shine.  Some people also believe that ‘they are God’, I don’t happen to be inside that camp.  I believe we are all aspects of the God Mind.  Until we learn how to spin planets into existence, calling ourselves ‘god’ is a bit presumptive and again misses the mystery which is enough, to be a part and aspect of the Glory of God.  This has plenty of magic to contemplate and behold, and we miss the journey in the extrapolation into a largess that is spoon feeding us life in the river of time.

In short, The Holy Grail ‘CUP’ has been hidden very well indeed, it is inside of us like a magic lamp, we need to rub it in just the right WAY, The Truth, The Light and The WAY” to give birth to the Saviour, Our own genetic make-up, is the Genie in the Bottle, Abracadabra.

My third eye begins to itch, I scratch it and bring my index fingers to the side of my head and rub my TEMPLES.

(Editor Note: El-E-ment) El is God or THE and ment is MIND.  Therefore, element is the God mind.

Everything we address with THE, is adding the prefix of God.

Also know, that we are living in a time, where our fresh water is now at risk forever...How can we turn the waters into wine, when they are not even clean and have been polluted by the black snake of oil, let alone be HOLY?  Standing Rock, is the place to stand once and for all or forever fall.
Gethsemane (Greek: Γεθσημανή, Gethsemane; Hebrew: גת שמנים‎‎, Gat Shmanim; Syriac: ܓܕܣܡܢ‎, Gaḏ Šmānê, lit. "oil press") is a garden at the foot of the Mount of Olives in Jerusalem, most famous as the place where Jesus prayed and his disciples slept the night before his crucifixion.
Be honourable, you did not walk this walk to open up these deep truths.  HONOUR THE FATHER AND THE MOTHER, THOU SHALT NOT STEAL.
Read the stations of the cross/EL, even the three crosses on Golgotha, is astrology.

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