A Snowy Virgin Moon Details the Future Evolution

And God said, “Let there be an expanse between the waters

To separate water from water.”

One of the first basic science experiments we do in learning the different states of matter, is with the example of water.  We know that when the temperature is 0 °C or 32 °F.  In this instance, water is a solid.  Above this temperature water remains liquid.  Then there is the boiling point*(1), which varies depending on altitude, where water turns into steam and evaporates, condensation in clouds and the recycling continues.

So God made the expanse and separated the water under the expanse from the water above it. And it was so. God called the expanse “sky”. And there was evening, and there was morning—the second day’ (Genesis 1:6–8).

So, we have our foundation built upon ~ water.

We are also made up of around 80% water, and every single cell in our body, is encased in ‘hard water’.

The reason I preface this message with this, is to try as best I can to explain what is happening on the planet and how the bodies of light we see in the heavens, have an effect on us, because this is how I experience energy many times, very liquid-like.

‘And God said, “Let there be lights in the expanse of the sky to separate the day from the night, and let them serve as signs to mark seasons and days and years, and let them be lights in the expanse of the sky to give light on the

        earth.” And it was so. God         made two great lights—the greater light to govern the day and the lesser light to govern the night. He also made the stars. God set them in the expanse of the sky to give light on the earth, to govern the day and the night, and to separate light from darkness. And God saw that it was good. And there was evening, and there was morning—the fourth day’ (Genesis 1:14–19).

We seem to have forgotten this part of our instruction manual.

Decreed in Word/Logos from the beginning by God, He tells us the earth was formed out of water and by water.

He also states that the heavens existed within the waters.

People always ask me what it was like, when I died.  One of my experiences was that it was more liquid-like, because you are watching ‘waves’ of everything moving since it is all connected.  This is the same thing I experienced when the two Great Angels, took me and showed me a vision of something that was actually happening at the same time, in another location.  I have seen things remotely, this was different.  I was literally ‘pulled up through water’ like emerging out of a swimming pool.  It felt exactly the same, only it is not wet.

When I shared this and the revelation in connection to Psalm 91 with my spiritual counselor, she said: ‘and the bush that was burning was unconsumed, because it is the Holy Spirit’.   Every light went off.

I knew that the ‘DISCIPLES’ (HAVE LEARNED THE DISCIPLINE OF THE RINGS OF SATURN/EL, thus no longer needing to learn discipline by Saturn/EL as the state or the universal teachings that will come) who share, ‘the WORD OF GOD’, call it that, because they LIVED THE WORD OF GOD.  Thus, they are commanded to write it down.  (I also had to have the matrix to develop and connect this information, I HAD TO HAVE FAITH.)

To this I will add another story I have shared many times and that

is the experience in Athens, Oh when I was at an herbal retreat.  We only ate what was grown on the property.  Everyone is charged with going out and gathering food, all prepare and cook.  It becomes quite the gastronomic delight.

Around about the 3^rd day or so, I was having a conversation about energy, while sitting on a large, sun-warmed rock in a small stream.  All of a sudden, I could just see everything moving like liquid, the energy moved through the trees, along the stream and everything appeared to be moving…’under water’ and the rock was in the middle of the ‘CURRENT’ of energy.  (CURRENCY)

Why?  A confluence of events, no doubt occurred to generate that experience.

I personally believe that ‘becoming one with/atonement’ by eating with the earth and in her cycle and environment had a lot to do with it.

This brings me to the CURRENT ASTROLOGICAL CYCLE.

I have attached a link to a great ship, navigating a storm:
Navigating rough seas: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gPy2DHHnlqQ

I do believe it goes without saying, that we are experiencing CHANGE all over planet earth.  You don’t have to be an astrologer to simply have eyes to see.

However, as an astrologer for over 30 years now, what I see is breathtaking and disconcerting.  With a future of promise, ONCE WE NAVIGATE THIS CHANNEL.

Like great locks in a channel, our ship will enter things in stages.

Readers will recall that the last time, Pluto and Saturn were conjunct in Capricorn was back in 1518 at 4* Capricorn.  In the meantime, they have come together in other signs, for instance they were last together in Libra, back on November 7^th 1982 at 27* Libra.  So, we are in a ‘wheel within wheels’ or a Saturn/Pluto cycle, within the great Saturn/Pluto cycle.

As those heavenly bodies move through ‘The waters they create great waves that ripple and impend upon us.  Look down at your phone, no connections, just that little instrument that is ‘channeled’ into each other riding the same frequencies.  You can talk to someone, text or watch a video with sound, picture, etc. and all in real time if you choose.  Yet there is no physical connection that you can see.

The same holds true for our personal space ship the earth and our own personal vehicle, the body we each have inhabited for this incarnation.

We are encoded, like a mother board with our own personal matrix, created from the Divine, living in this dimension, a finite being inhabiting a finite, physical yet living organic being.

So, if you were sitting in a pool and people were moving around you, you would feel those waves, those currents.

Even though you cannot see ‘the waters’ that surround us, that we now navigate, they are there just the same.  I think in part, it also is the Neptunian device that I can watch a ‘movie’ about something or someone, which my own physical being did not experience, at least yet.  It becomes the ‘inner celluloid strip that plays upon the projector of light.’

Well, Neptune/Poseidon, ruler of the waters, seas, oceans is in her own sign of PIsces at 15*, sitting in sextile to a 16* Saturn/EL in Capricorn who is on his way to meet up with Pluto/Hades in January of next year.  She is also forming a square to Jupiter/Zeus who is now at 20* Sagittarius.

El and Jupiter are IN RULERSHIP.  Pluto is dancing on the tale of the dragon, which is magnifying his own tail.  THAT IS VERY POWERFUL.

That means their energy as at its peak, like a fully charged battery.

This little cycle, wheel within a wheel, the common moon cycle that started in the new moon on February 4^th at 15* of Aquarius, is expanding/waxing into her full being, February 19^th at 10:53AM, when the sun is at 0* PIsces standing across the heavens of a 0* Virgo New Moon.  She is a SUPER SNOW MOON.

She wants a brand new start in putting order to things.  New organization.  Paying attention to your health.  It is putting the details and discipline back into our spiritual pursuit.

Some of you may recall me telling the story when I was told: ‘We are living in the time of REVEALATIONS’.   Of course I was ecstatic and at first only thought about how wonderful that would be, when people would know the true Light of Gd.

When what has been kept in the dark, secret and hidden would be revealed, Mystery Babylon.

On December 6, 2017, President Trump formerly acknowledged Jerusalem as Israel’s Capital.

They have been working now, for a long time creating everything that will go into the rebuilding of the TEMPLE OF SOLOMON.

They are already making walls, columns prefab, so everything can go up, within 3 days.

The Temple is in the shape of a man. 
Rub your temples.

The rebuilding of the Temple is in line with astrology, the Great conjunctions of Saturn, Jupiter and Pluto all in Capricorn, and Saturn and Jupiter will tip into Aquarius, zinging on Uranian energy.

Saturn is EL, as you will recall.  

Temp-EL

Sol = sun  Moon = Moon

Sol = soul mon = Man or sun of man/woman.

As Above, So Below

As that Temple is being rebuilt, and will LITERALLY GO UP OVERNIGHT, (3 days) ~so too, must we be rebuilding our OWN INNER TEMPLES.

Neptune is ILLUSION, but grounded in reality she is unfathomably gorgeous, art and music the highest octave of LOVE.
 Just not the sticky, sweet, 'pretend and shallow version' so often being peddled, both as forms of ardor and in trite sayings without the depth and knowledge of real love.

The more we haven’t excavated our souls and laid bare our foundation to be rebuilt, the more difficult will be discernment during this time, IT IS GOING TO BECOME INCREASINLY HARD TO KNOW WHAT THE TRUTH IS.

Saturn is Discipline/Discipleship.  With great discipline, can one master the vessel that is tempted in this world, on one end of extreme to avoid, is the temptation of the flesh…and on the other…GREED.  That which the “I” seduces the ego with self-importance, time to wash other people’s feet.

All of us have to navigate this world in this body and the temptations that come with this world.

Either will seduce you out of the desert, if you are anointing the Christed Being within you at the temp-EL and are not building that Temp-EL on THE FIRMAMENT.  The only true way, is through love, entering the upper-heart chakra.  

Jesus on more than one occasion told the disciples that what He taught them in private, He taught in parables to the ‘public/profane’ who were not properly tempered to hold the LIGHT OF THE WORD.  This is why, we were commanded: 'seek and ye shall find, knock and the door will be opened unto you."

I recall after I lived in the barn, without running water, skirting madness as I pulled off one layer after another of the Illusions I had encased myself inside.  All the beliefs and the ‘self’ I became, to contort myself into this world.

The thing is, we have to live into the rules sometimes, to grasp why they were implemented, but peeling back those layers, exposed myself to me, the good, the bad and the ugly.

When I came back, it was like a ‘re-entry’ and I could visibly see the bubble people were walking around in, like a demarcation in invisible waters.

It is so easy to lose ourselves inside these ‘waters’.  This is of course, why as I have stated so many times now, is the reason Jesus is walking on water…He is illustrating that He is above the ILLUSIONS of the Age of PIsces, you know…where the disciples also caught 153 fish.  PI

The more caught up in this world someone is, any of us are, the

harder it will be to navigate this time and discern the truth from the barrage of falsehoods on their way.  We haven’t seen anything yet.  Because this world has sticky ‘NETS’.  It isn’t to play silly games and avoid the truth like a child, yes a child with the greatest imaginations, unspoiled yet have not made us all ‘VANISH’ since we always play, ‘peek a boo’/I can’t see you’.
Saturn/EL is the planet of responsibility.  Not avoidance…that is Neptune.

So we must, as I have stated, all grow up and become adults this year and Saturn is going to assist us in doing just that, willingly or unwillingly.

The irony of someone like me, saying this is rather ironic all by itself, since I love to play.  We can see what happens all too often with famous people, very hard to handle that kind of power, no matter who it is, so really what we see is US.  How would we be capable of handling any of that power, fame, extreme wealth, and would we become corrupted metals or forge ourselves a stronger integrity?  What we do know is that the wisest among us all through history tell us that men need to have ‘discipline’ and monitors to help them keep their own soul in check.

EL-e-MENT =GD MIND.  Make the sign of the cross, creating a sacred circle and calling in with respect, the EL-ements.

Solomon’s Temple is a cross, just like man is.

Mars at 3* of Taurus is hanging out with Uranus who is at 29* Aries getting ready for his re-entry back into Taurus again, and they form a lovely trine and sextile to the moon and the sun respectively.  That is energy being granted to us to shore up the balance and prepare.

Mercury at 16* of PIsces is bobbing along with Neptune, which can make some great art and music, but also can confuse reality a bit more too.  (this is a running theme back and forth this year).

With Venus/Aphrodite at 18* Capricorn is sitting between Saturn and Pluto right now, forming a nice little love-bridge, so this is a good time to make peace and see the value in what clearing away some of the old forms that have outworn their purpose but not throwing the baby out with the bath water.  This time requires rolling up your sleeves and implementing a disciplinary practice. A step by step plan of getting to the top of the mountain, or ascending the INNER SPIRAL STAIRCASE to your temp-EL.

This is the end of many ages and former methods of how we sculpt, use, inhabit and recycle the material/finite world we inhabit.

 The less we pay attention to what new models of structure in government are being removed and created, the more we may wake up in a world where our options have run out…not paying attention, ‘Neptune’, is allowing the time to expire without utilizing this opportunity for your soul’s growth, for the forging of your own temple.

The end of next month, may have us wishing this time back…difficulties on the world stage may well arise in the form of engaged and increasing conflicts.

These things are happening whether you believe in them or not.

We are here now, build your temple.

That is why I have been stressing the anointing blends.

Last blog, we passed along information on anointing, and our own Valentinus Blend.  Now you may have a better idea as to why.

This year is a proving ground.  We must rebuild our temples!

We use the oils, the ESSE…ESSENCES. TO FIND OUR OWN INNER LIGHT, OUR INNER truth and realign ourselves.

There are many people suffering from strange illnesses, this will continue.  Essential oils and even better, a masterful blend from reliable sources, like ArcAncient.com will help.

Prayer and meditation will help.  Connect with the EArth!!! HEARTHEART EARTHEARTH

Keep your COMMUNICATION OPEN AT ALL TIMES WITH GD. 

If You Build It They Will Come

After being married for a little over a year, I began to have that urge to have a baby.   I did what many girls do; start dreaming of what that baby would be like, naming the baby, thinking about how I would raise that baby.

If my baby was a girl, I would name her Katherine with a ‘K’ as my mother so often said, after my grandmother.  I would call her ‘Kate’ and with the last name of Savage, she would have a truly strong sounding name.

Yes, Kate Savage…Katie in more playful times and maybe with her friends.

She had a good chance of having red hair and maybe my mother’s deep green-blue eyes, and I would reinforce her being strong too.

I actually envisioned being called to the school, and standing up for my little Kate, who obviously would be right; unlike how I and many other children were brought up, which would be the ‘teacher was always right’.

So she would be one fierce Kate Savage, my little girl.

It became one of the pivotal reasons for building the barn, which I would transform into a store so I could work out of the barn next to my home and raise my child myself.  No one was going to raise my child but me.  I was not going to let this world, beat my child into submission….this was 1990.

“If you build it they will come”

One day while working as an interior designer at the furniture store, Chardon Home Furnishings, I started absent mindedly singing, as I often did.  Later, the woman I was working for at time, a petite and sharp dressing blond came up to me later very upset.  She said: “You can’t just start singing like that!”

“What” I responded?  “You were singing, and my customers who I almost had ready to buy, wanted to hear you!”

I felt bad…and confused.  I didn’t want to be an impediment to anyone, let alone this woman I worked for, who I knew was struggling as it was.  I wanted to be an asset and so I told her; “I am sorry, I didn’t even realize I was singing, am I doing a good job for you?”  “Yes” she replied, “you are doing a great job for me” she added.

I left work with the problem of me singing churning inside of my head.  “Can you help me with this God?” I implored.  “What is it you want me to do with this?”  “How can I stop doing something I don’t even know I am doing?”

As it happened for me, I always tried to pay attention to the ‘signs’ and would question them.  What was it the universe was trying to tell me?  How could I continue to work with the stress that added to my life, while I was trying to conceive a child?  That stress didn’t help the situation as the doctor informed me.

Every month, I waited and hoped…..hoped that I would not get my period.  A day’s delay would bring delightful anticipation….that would tumble down that abyss of despair with the first cramp….and the eventual bleeding….that bleeding and the pain.

This brought visits to the doctor, the gynecologist who then ran tests.  Tests were ordered for my (now ex) husband at the time. 

I was discovered to have endometriosis.  This explained all the painful, I mean excruciating periods in my life; the kind of pain that brings you to your knees and put you in bed praying for it to go away, while hugging a heating pad.

Endometriosis….I had to look that up.  I searched through all the medical journals I could find, some in the doctor’s office, pamphlets that were passed out to probably all of the women who were also diagnosed with END-O-ME-TRI-OSIS.

It was still quite possible for me to conceive the doctor stated, but with the endometriosis and my past illness that brought me through the veil of death and back, I would have substantial scar tissues and probably adhesions that would likely make a pregnancy very difficult and painful.

It could however, help the endometriosis if I did get pregnant.

(Side note: I wrote this at my dear and good friend, Cathy Force’s home on the morning after a discussion with her daughter and sisters, recounting the story of Joseph.  Joseph was a stillborn and was a much anticipated baby, who would be the first grandchild for Cathy.  Yesterday was Joseph’s birthday, February 22 and he would have been 7 years old. 

I met Cathy at her daughter Erika’s home on this night, and Erika reminded us that it was Joseph’s birthday.  Erika is a remarkable woman with three gorgeous, healthy children now, all born after Joseph. 

I think it is worth mentioning, because the story of Joseph is an amazing story.  We returned to Cathy’s home, where I was going to do some bodywork on Cathy and her sisters.  After a session we were having a bite to eat and some tea, and Barb and Debbie started to talk about Joseph and the miracle of holding Joseph.

Yes, Joseph was already in another dimension, but the girls all spoke about the feeling of holding Joseph.  That you could tell he wanted you to hold him, and the indescribable experience was unmistakable… because they knew they were holding an angel, Joseph let them know.

Erika was so admirably strong about that entire journey, a reminder of what I already knew.  She was here to do amazing things on this planet, and she was more than equipped to be successful.

I recall the many times Cathy cried about Joseph, her anticipation, and her sadness for her daughter, even though as Cathy would say every time, Erika is handling it all so well, much better than she herself is. 

But that day, the day Joseph came and went into this world; Cathy held her baby, and recounted holding Joseph while husband Nick, held Cathy.

Cathy recounted how she and Erika’s mother in law, Suzanne, were both holding Joseph and discussing how they were ‘babysitting Joseph’, just not in the ways they had anticipated.

After some tears were shed in the Joseph stories, I reminded the sisters what Erika brought up; that it was Joseph’s birthday…..they didn’t even consciously know at the time.  Once the reminder was stated, they all sighed….the usual….Oooooooooooooooooh,

Well it makes sense.  A few moments of silence….

This is what women do.  We hold onto each other through our stories.

So it is interesting that I should dream so vividly that night, (I have my own room when I come to stay at Cathy’s, it is a bit of a drive from the West to the East side) and wake up crying about my own journey as a woman wanting a child and this is what unfolded.)

……..As the layers of the fantasy fall apart, one painful swath at a time, the illusion begins to reveal itself….and slowly….ever so slowly and achingly…..a real self emerges out of all of the delusion of who you think you are supposed to be….who….you so desperately believe you must be….to have value….to be someone worth loving and deserving of being loved in this world.

Anyway, I went home that night wondering how I could reconcile working for someone, wanting to do a good job, no…not a good job, a great job.  But how could I stop doing something I am not conscious of, not be stressed out and get pregnant?

Another piece of discomfort was the price factor; a customer could become very uncomfortable working on a better price and someone else who is just nice would have to pay more, I would inform the “nice” person they could get a better price rather than give the problem customer a better price, but that meant I was taking money from the store owner which was also uncomfortable.

So that night I come into the living room, to come and kiss my husband again, while I am cooking our dinner.  The sound of trucks, driving down GAR highway, intruded one more of many times into our conversation and my ‘fantasy world’.

I resented that intrusion as I always did, considering living ‘in the middle of nowhere’ practically, yet we lived so close to the highway, the constant noise of the traffic was an irritation.  “How can we live in the middle of nowhere, and still have to deal with the cacophony of all this traffic?” I wondered.

So, once again, I implored God to tell me what that irritation was about, and why He was trying to get my attention with it? 

When I added that to the previous ‘singing situation’ at work, it finally dawned on me….’Traffic’….all that traffic!  

Now I have several things creating a new dilemma for me. You see, I had managed several furniture design showrooms in the past. I could easily get rehired at any of them. Only, that won’t stop my random singing. Living in the country (last job was 1hour and a half away), and those jobs requiring 60 hour minimum weeks becomes another consideration.
I want to please my husband, be the perfect “Disney wife” take care of and make him the happiest man on the planet!
I would like to have a child, and that clock is tick, tock ticking away in me.
I am also having some physical health problems flaring up and that will require time off of work too.
How can I do a good job for anyone else knowing this?
Make lemonade out of lemons. Listen to the irritation and the answer will come.
More loud traffic goes by.
The light finally goes on inside of me.
I will build my own shop. A simple barn/A-frame will do.
I go outside to see where and how when I literally “see” the barn standing in all of its etheric beauty.
I open the door (no, there really isn’t a door) and walk in and see my writing desk in one corner, cherry bookcase behind it, tapestry and damask couches and
brocade chairs, maple and oak end tables, Victorian carved oak bed grouping and hammered-iron headboards.
I simply note my growing inventory list. I will need a good excavator to prepare the field that is approximately 200 feet east of my home, which sits on 27 acres.
I drive down to the local corner store to get a reference. “Dick Bosse” is my reply from the friendly store owner in response to my query. Dick comes walking
into the store after the words are barely out of the store owner’s mouth.
While Dick and I go outside to work out the logistics, Dick says we will need Barry’s trucking to deliver the layers of rock we will need.
Barry himself comes driving up in a shiny red truck. Dick and Barry wave to each other and Dick introduces me “this young lady here is Mrs. Savage and she is
considering building a store/barn on her property down the street here”.
Who is building the barn for her?
I reply “I haven’t found that person yet, any suggestions?”
They both reply, “how ‘bout Brower?”
Guess who comes driving up?
Yup, Brower.
Who am I to question any of this?
Several months later, the store is standing. The work, well there was plenty. I just thanked God I could do it. Whatever it was, I was glad my angels were helping me through it all. I had blisters, sleepless nights. Anyone who has ever built anything knows you go through many, many obstacles even with the best laid plans. I cut wood and trim. I laid stones and rocks by hand in the parking lot. I hung insulation, dry wall, and wall paper.
I built landscaping boxes, and dug posts for my signs. I fought with my (ex) husband about the fact he wasn’t helping me. Worse, he would make it hard for me
and anyone trying to help me, should we care to wake the sleeping bear. (This relationship and my waking up to it comes later in the story.)
Anyway, I was grateful to be able to do any of it, and that God was helping me the whole time, how else could I have done all those things I never did before. (I must admit and give thanks to my sisters Bev and Janet, my brothers Bob and David, and my friend Lorraine who also came out on several occasions and gave me
a hand too.)
Anyway, I know that gratitude in times of difficulty and strain is a miracle worker.
It is a great tool and gift for us at any time, but when you are thankful in difficult times, it moves mountains.
The store opened following my daily prayers and meditations in the morning. People came with different stories of how they were drawn to the store. They told me more often than not; the song I was playing (whatever it was at the time) meant something very special to them and how it was “weird” that I should be
playing it at that time. I knew better. I know the power of the Holy Spirit; that which is infused in the all.
We would end up working together on their house, selecting furniture, colours, arrangement, etc. What happened in the journey was so far past my knowing world. In the process of designing homes, one must listen to women’s stories: their pain, their big love, their deep world. How stretched their beings had become in every direction to be; good girls, good wives, good mothers, good teachers, good friends, good-no- great lovers, and remain nice and certainly not become “bitches” and of course the other dilemma-whores, the can’t win for loosing scenario. Too good in the bedroom and some men can’t wrap their brain around that. Not their “good girl wife”~ the Madonna complex. Now many of these wounded women were on different forms of psycho tropics and felt bad about that too.
They didn’t know why they were so depressed and how dare they be- with everything so good. So in the process of listening to women’s stories, a blooming took place, the river widened in my being and

I began the process of birthing what I began to realize women needed to become whole. What I did not expect was that I would be birthed anew too and starts my own process in the discovery of the Divine Feminine. Yes, this little Catholic girl would become shattered and have to put herself
back together again. I would learn to infuse vibrations of sound into the home in a return to my musical being and background. But the stories….

                        “If one woman told her story ~

                        The whole earth would crack wide open” - Rainier Marie Wilke.

I started asking what other forms of natural therapy they had tried while concurrently they were asking me what forms I had tried. My response was; yoga, aromatherapy, meditation, Reiki, etc. They would reply with a dazed look in their faces and more often than not, say something like; “Ra- what did you say?”

They also started picking up the books (mine) that I was using for display purposes and asking if they could borrow them. Hmmmm. Not what I had planned, but ok we can do this. Sure you can borrow the book. Soon I didn’t have any books left, they were all being borrowed. What are those things on and around your desk? They would ask. (My affirmations, crystals, rocks, etc.) I prayed and meditated on it all and asked for guidance.  I started dreaming homes before I went to them and given solutions and design ideas that were far more than just colour schemes, but what the women and families needed to help them heal.

One such dream was for client, B. W.  She and her husband essentially lived in a split house, he on one side and she on the other and they had a Florida room at the end that connected the two with a bar, where they would ‘meet’.

B did a pretty good job of disguising her saddened heart, but when I went into the home, the sadness was beyond palpable, so was the energy of unkind words being spoken.

She asked me to do both sides and create the flow to merge in the Florida room.

But the night before I was to return with design ideas, fabric samples, Wall Paper, colours and furniture, I dreamt that B asked me to go up the stairs into a small bathroom.  Once inside, she asked me for suggestions.  I was hearing that she needed more light in her life.  I looked up and asked her what was up above?  As I did, I pulled down the attic ladder, which for some reason was in the bathroom.  I suggested sky lights and knocking out the wall to a bedroom that only was used for a little bit of storage.

The next day, I went to B’s home and we bantered a bit as I hauled all the necessary samples, books, etc. into the living room.  After I finished and before we started on the ideas, she asked me if I would mind looking at the upstairs bath.  I followed her up the stairs and we entered the bathroom.  She told me she had consulted with some bath designers, before she met me.  Well, I started to ask what was upstairs and began to pull down the ladder, and the dream came flooding back to me…I had to rest on the sink counter for a minute to take it in, and absorb what was happening.  She asked me if I was okay, and I gathered myself together and continued to make the suggestions, EXACTLY AS IT HAPPENED IN THE DREAM.  She did make those alterations as well as the idea’s I suggested for the downstairs living rooms and Florida room.  The energy in the house shifted dramatically for the better and so did she.  But the dreams were only just beginning.  The women came, and all needed more than just design suggestions or a new sofa.

I wondered why? Why were so many women depressed and asking me how I dared to live my life. Surely I was not the only person whose attention this was getting, was I? I Looked up into the “Heavens” and pleaded for answers. Truly this would be frightening for the universe asking me to notice something that other trained professionals should be taking note of and working on. Not me. I am too wild and un-tethered. I just put colours and fabrics together and hold peoples
hands during the process. Guide them through the weaving of their desires and their family’s. Oh yes, and the home that most certainly had visions of its own to be listened to. My heart just swelled in this sea of pain these women were in and well, at least if I could make their home “feel” better for them, maybe that would help.
Things were growing more and more restless inside of me when one Sunday I decided to attend a new church I had designed a meeting room for.

The Sermon was “Did you ever notice how God never picks the obvious person to do His work?”
Come on! My body was buzzing. This buzzing started at an early age and though I won’t share all of the experiences now, I will share some just to give you a
flavor of my life.
Many of the psychic experiences I had growing up were “painful” to put it mildly. This is not a complaint because I know now why; they were forever etched in my being that way so I would have a much harder time dismissing them. I am grateful for the rich tapestry that is the weaving of my life!

Thus began my own search and plea to God, to help me find the right people to come and share alternative methods of healing, those I knew and whatever ones necessary to help all these women.

It wasn’t long before a friend and client of mine, Trish came in one day and asked me if I would be interested in going to a retreat called Sacred Space on Kelly’s Island.

Trish and I went to the retreat.  The moment I stepped foot on that island, it owned me.

There was a powerful energy on that island.  There I met other people with the same interests as mine and some of the teachers I would bring to the store, to help my clients learn alternative methods to relieve their pain and depression.

One of those people was Linda Green, who was the yoga instructor at the retreat and she has essential oils with her.  She took some of us on a plant identification hike.  I thought I knew about Aromatherapy at that time, I used to buy Frankincense and Myrrh along with a few other oils downtown.  This is what I wore for perfume.

Linda told me about a well-known teacher she was bringing into Athens to teach an Aromatherapy class.  Jeannie Rose was on the forefront of Aromatherapy and actual, reputable information.  She was largely responsible for bringing Aromatherapy back to the US from Europe.  I bought her books.  It was loaded with valuable information…finally, someone who knew their stuff.

Then Linda told me how much the class was, and that it was going to be (4 days I think?)

Well, I couldn’t imagine my husband going along with the idea of either me going away for that long, or paying thousands of dollars for a ‘hobby’.

Who would watch the store?

Anyway, I pretty much dismissed the idea for those reasons.

About a week or more before the class was set to begin…I got the call.

It was Linda Green.  A woman had paid for the class, and she was too ill to be able to attend.  She looked at the list of potential students interested and she chose my name, she said, ‘she is supposed to go’.  I would have to pay for room and meals, but the class was paid for.  “How could I not go?”…this was obviously a sign from Gd.  I looked up to the heavens and with tears in my eyes, I said; “you will need to help me convince my husband, you know who we are dealing with.”

I went to the class…I was blown away.  It was 1993

A Moon Shadow Eclipses The Mason-Dixon Line X Marks the Spot

“Nations, like stars, are entitled to eclipse. All is well, provided the light returns and the eclipse does not become endless night. Dawn and resurrection are synonymous. The reappearance of the light is the same as the survival of the soul.” ~Victor Hugo

Here is a little ditty from the Farmer’s Almanac: 

“Dog Days bright and clear

indicate a happy year.

But when accompanied by rain,

for better times our hopes are vain.”

Certainly, eclipses have portended major events throughout history, and since the Full Solar Eclipse just so happens to cross the US from the West Coast to the East Coast, an event that has not happened since 1918 and we have not seen a Total Eclipse that is ONLY visible in the US since our country was founded in 1776!!!
If you really want to dig up some information to create a better foundation of comprehension as to just how big the astrological times we are navigating, go back and read this blog on Pluto/Hades in Capricorn here:

http://arcoftheancients.blogspot.com/2013/02/pluto-in-capricorn-evolution-of-world.html

If you have read the blog posted, then you realize that Pluto is also about to return to his placement at the time of the birth of the USA…where he has not been since and we recalled some of the benchmark dates of that period.

This eclipse pattern is also part of a larger pattern called the ‘Saros Series 145’, an eclipse pattern that happens every 19 years, the last one on August 21, 1998 and previous to that on August 22, 1979.  I find it numerically interesting that we also have our ‘45^th’ president who is being greatly aspected by these eclipse patterns.
Then on April 8th 2024 we have the second band of the fallen cross at 19* Aries, this is the magic number ,7 years later.

So let’s start adding up the ingredients for change, shall we?

We shall start with the first eclipse when Lady Luna becomes full on August 7^th at 2:10PM EDT at 15* Aquarius the Water Bearer.

Mars/Ares is still firing up his camaraderie at 11* Leo the Lion with our Stellar guide at 15* of Leo in the Dog Days of August.  They are getting a lovely breath of fresh air to feed those flames from a sextile to Jupiter/Zeus at 17*Libra and a fiery trine to Saturn/EL/Lord of the Rings for support at 21* Sagittarius.  This also occults the star, Dubhe who at 15* of Leo, will lovingly but forcefully push for change.  This is a lot of activity in Leo the Lion…strength and courage are always associated with the Lion and remember, this full moon, partial eclipse was born on July 23^rd at 0* of Leo.  This is the Fixed Cross, so the more fixated you are and the less open for change you are, the more difficult this might be for you.

She is ‘exposing’ what has come to the surface especially since the last new moon.  What do you really invest the most attention or energy into?  Now we shall see the shadow exposed. 

It goes without saying, that Leo’s or those with planets being aspected by these eclipses will be effected the most, and we can magnify that the closer to the path of the eclipse you live within.  Now to this, we add all the other fixed cross signs: Scorpio, Aquarius and Taurus who will also be feeling the effects of this eclipse for good or ill or a mixture of both.  The new moon last month was birthing Leo…and all of Leo’s qualities; leadership, courage, charm, strength, heroicness, playfulness, humour, pride, entertainment.  They swallow the sun and allow His brilliance to be cast upon us at their whim. 

You can find where you might fall on the spectrum of how much you are being affected personally by considering the following: Some people may have found their voice, their inner strength and have begun to roar, and also realize just who or what might have been ‘eclipsing’ your own voice and light?  Are you speaking up for yourself for what seems to be the first time in a very long time…ever?

You can feel the power of the lion in the belly, as in ‘fire in the belly’ or ‘a gut instinct’.  To feel strength, one must feel a sense of ‘wholeness’ or ‘pride’, as in an entire family or ‘altogether’. 

This will bring up issues surrounding what a family is or means to you, to the nation since the eclipse at the next new moon crosses the entire country from the west coast to the east coast.

You might start to feel as though you need to put more joy into your life, go for a ‘joy ride’ down sunny streets or pull out your crayons, paint and canvass and let your inner artist come out and play or just paint a room a sunny colour.

It could go much deeper than this, if the issues are more about finding the strength to explore your creativity somehow at work, or how much you feel that your work impinges upon the space for your creativity?

Uranus just stationed RX on August 1^st at 28* Aries and Mercury/Hermes will Station Direct on August 12^th at 11* Virgo the Virgin who will give birth on September 23^rd when the sun enters Libra.

The eclipse will first have the sun swallowing up the moon in Aquarius when she is full on the 7^th so the feminine, the moon, ‘the people’ may feel as though they are not being heard, but this will come to fruition in the fullness of the full solar eclipse on August 21^st at the end of the territory of Leo at 28*.

Here, the moon will swallow the sun and the path of the Total Solar Eclipse will cross our country from the west coast to the east coast for the first time in 99 years.

Here is a link for safety and further info from NASA:
https://eclipse2017.nasa.gov/safety

You cannot look directly into this eclipse, people have been blinded as their retinas were burned.  I cannot believe I even need to say that, but people really don’t know better apparently.

Saturn/EL is also still riding closely to the Galactic Center and like a great ship whose rudders are shaking as she tries to change course, he is divining that serpentine energy right into our cosmos now, so we are surging in energy.  Look at the information on the rise of the Schuman Resonance as well as ultra-violet radiation increase.  http://soundofheart.org/galacticfreepress/content/resonance-earths-geomagnetic-field-has-quadrupled-last-24-hours
So when we put mind to action, we are steering that energy into creation…the question is what are we or YOU creating right now?
As we head into the solar eclipse, and the energy peeks and wanes, prepare for a major shift along with the rift that is ripping the north and south apart…be vigilant

for peace and open to truth.
As we near the full eclipse, will return with much more, including how much this aspects our current president and vice president’s chart.
This eclipse series is part of a much larger series called the SAROS SERIES.  

The first window to this eclipse will be on February 15^th, 2018 when we have a partial solar eclipse at the opposite end of the Lion at 27* Aquarius.  At this time, we shall see just how we have managed to navigate what has come to the surface, both in our personal lives and on the world stage.  How is the USA managing this division?  This could be the revealing of a deep scar.  The first band of the cross.

That will open up another doorway that will also last for 6 months, but keep in mind, that the larger door, is going to be when the other band of the cross forms on April 8^th,  2024 at 19* of Aries the Ram.

These times will literally be putting the nails in the coffin of the US, or shall we say, ‘Cross’…especially as we come out of the World Square of Pluto to Uranus and the subsequent ‘Crosses’ that were made as planets and nodes crossed the other two points to form that cross.

When we add, that Transiting Saturn will conjunct Transiting Pluto on January 12^th, 2020, followed by Transiting Saturn conjunct the natal USA Pluto (and all of this after the two have dug up the detritus and opposed the USA lineup in Cancer, the moon, the people and specifically the MOTHER OR women.

We are heading into Pluto’s return home….and 2020, is for me, when people will finally have 20/20 vision.  It is also the Judgement Card.  Lord help us, the chickens are coming home to roost.

Will it be too late, when enough people finally see the divide and conquer routine?  Or, will we actually coalesce and find the right candidates that are not part of the regular ‘status quo’…and TRULY OUTSIDERS?

With Saturn/EL heading into his own sign, he is finally returning home, after his long trek around the wheel….he has taken his sickle and become rather uncomfortable until he finally makes it back to the top of the pyramid again.

That is Pandemonium….PAN. All things with the prefix PAN, pandemic, panorama, pantheon, etc.
If we have lived in excess, we will PAY FOR THIS.
And, Saturn will want to take back the Old man’s rights and power that the feminine has fought for.
Wait until the malefic planets meet up in 2020.  PAN will really kick into high gear.  Expect pandemics, pandemonium, and even panacea.  Anything with pan, as a prefix.
The times, they are a changing.
Heaven help us, we will need it.

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