Monthly Archives: July 2014

The Collective

My Dear Ones,

Things are moving at record breaking speed now.  Events will soon start to change your immediate reality.  We encourage determination on your part to see things through.

We look with loving hearts upon your beautiful Earth.  The light is immense, a beautiful sight to behold.  Keep this light anchored in your hearts and as you do this, the frequencies of those around you will continue to rise.  We stand close by you on this wonderful journey and have deep appreciation for each and every one of you that chose to be here during these momentous times!

All is One, Dear Ones.

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The Clock Ticks On

An owl sits upon a perch.  Wings completely outstretch as it takes flight, scenes unfold behind it.  Eyes are all seeing and all knowing.

You have moved north, there are factories here.  Enormous ones seen from your country eyes.   Machinery clamping down, there is the incessant noise of machines, never stopping, constant and methodical.  19 century.  Britain.

You earn a living here, having come hoping to earn a fortune, but instead are put under clock work employment, every minute is gauged either for or against you.  It’s a constant struggle against the clock.

You are at the prime of your life, hoping to do well.  You truly did not know what awaited you, the noise, the grime, the unrelenting work.  Once started, you realise there is no way to get out.  Your ambition along with your hopes and dreams slowly subside as the clock ticks on.  You willingly step onto a cog that never stops moving.

Days continue on in this employment, featureless, endless.  You are allowed one free day, a day that comes too quickly and leaves too soon.  The air in the factory is thick and heavy.  Many working here will succumb to a lung disease, you among them.

A testament to fortitude, tenacity and resolve.  After many months employment, you are not much better off than when you started.  Indeed, you have learned to persevere under the most trying of circumstances.

Blue and purple filter in around you.  I view your chakras.  Your crown chakra is open, a white vastness is seen, glimmering in spots.  Your brow chakra or third eye is moving, scenes are being received, your intuition is bright.  At your throat chakra, I feel a bubbling, gurgling, sensing that communication is slightly blocked, self-expression and creativity being stifled.  At your heart chakra, a soft burning glow of light, intensifying and becoming brighter, recognising self-love and love for others.  At your solar plexus, I see spinning, light defelected, empowerment and self-belief reflected out.  At your sacral chakra, I see a slight movement backwards, initiating at your lower back.   I feel this relates to creative balance and remaining balanced.  At your base chakra, you are grounded with Earth.

I ask for your guides to please assemble themselves for me.  You appear looking radiant and happy.  Angels appear on either side of you.  Mother Mary’s soft blue light is around you, aiding with your intuition and helping you to establish yourself in the community.  Archangel Raphael is also around you, helping you with creative visualisation, his energy, calming and relaxing, encourages balance and harmony.

I ask to see a timeline.  A rapid transformation ensues after your initial employment.  You do not give up, nor do you languish in self-pity for the current circumstances in which you find yourself.  Determination to continue, persevere, is an inherent strength within you and this carries you through.  At the current time, I see this determination being accessed again, enabling you to pull yourself through whatever predicament arises.  In the future, I see a road, an endless road ahead, it stretches out wide before you, exit ways appear with approach.  You create these side roads and exits in time.

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Framed Within a Mirror

A dog is here, curled up asleep,  golden caramel colour.

I hear lively music, dancing, clicking heels.  Fabulous colours.  I’m being drawn into a whirlwind going round and round, dizzying but exhilarating.  The feelings of happiness are overwhelming.  Mexico, 19th century.

A girl’s face is framed within a mirror.  A young teenager, she gazes steadily at herself as she places flowers in her hair, red flowers.  She is busying herself for a dance, looking to every detail, smoothing her wide dress with her hands.  Picking up a fan, she walks the room, practising with it, opening, closing, fluttering her eyes.  Her dress swings with her as she moves this way and that, exaggerating her every step.  Lost in reverie, she is absorbed in herself and her movements.  Voices call her.

It is dusk, there are light strung up.  Many people are here enjoying themselves.  An immense party.  You are with a group of girls, laughing together, yet each looking with pointed eyes at perspective suitors.  Several gazes are directed at one young gentleman.  Tall, slender, dark haired, he laughs, thinking lightly of the girls’ interest in him.  This young man will break many hearts here, his callousness is seen by the women as masculine strength.

I hear invisible voices warning the girls, but the voices go unheeded.  Each girl, so wrapped up in themselves, they do not hear or sense the entreaties.

You and one of your friends are rivals for this man’s interest.  A difficult life will follow for one of you, having pursued this young man.  His indifference, unsympathetic attitude, and shallow capacity for love will create imbalance in the relationship.  The party continues, a joyous festivity in which all participate.

The softest angelic whisperings are sent.  I view your chakras.  Your crown chakra, open, spacious, tiny filaments of light are seen.  Your brow chakra or third eye, is moving slowly.  Perceptions are slowly shown to me, as photographs, one after another.  You can perceive and know at a higher level but you prevent yourself from this.  At your throat chakra, I see you mouthing words but others around you fail to listen.  Frustration in communication and allowing yourself to be heard and have a voice.  At your heart chakra, a vivid light here, deep feelings of compassion for others yet love is held back, held fast onto.  At your solar plexus, visible light is seen here, vibrant and focused.  You know what you want to do and achieve.  At your sacral chakra, I feel a closing motion, you do not want to feel pain.  You are grounded and level with Earth at your base chakra.

I ask for your guides to please assemble themselves for me.  You appear with your wide flowing dress, the red flowers in your hair.  The festive mood is still prevalent here, feelings of joy and happiness are felt.  Ascended Master Jesus is with you, helping to open yourself in order to express love that you may share it freely with all.  The Ascended Master Lord Lanto is also around you, sharing knowledge that you may teach and guide others to develop spiritual understanding.  Archangel Raphael’s beautiful luminous light is near you, helping you develop your intuition and personal growth.

I ask to see a timeline.  The party is coming to an end, many people have left already.  Dawn will soon arrive, red and orange reflecting onto the hard ground.  To savour these last moments a bit longer, to stretch out the night endlessly, just to continue in this happiness at this moment.  Elation and satisfaction reflect in your face.  At the present time, I see a furrowed brow contemplating problems.  With no solution in sight, frustration sets  in.  In the future, I see two hands together and feel a sense of acceptance in your current circumstances.  All is well.  All is as it should be.

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A Stick With Feathers

A young, dark skinned man is before me.  He shakes a stick with feathers attached to it, part of village life, showing that you belong.  There are certain coloured feathers with meaning, you are represented by one coloured feather.  The feathers move together as one when held in the breeze.  He was your brother at one point in time.  He is with you on your journey now.  8th century.  Mesoamerica.

He shows me cultural relics and ceremonies from times past.  So central to their society, one cannot disconnect the ceremonies from the people, they are intrinsically important to understand who they are.

I see you working in a household.  Making dedications, creating a centrepiece, an offering for the deities.  You do this often, having  a firm devout belief in the power these deities hold.  Fear is felt here, respect for their wrath if displeased.   You court them everyday.  Religious ideology, zealotry.

I see irrigation, water ways, water moving.  You move past these irrigation wells to get to your place of dedication.  Bones, animal carcasses, there is no water for them.  A massive die off of animals.  A time of survival, confusion and fear.  Fury of the gods.

A group of people, a village, release their hope of regaining what they once enjoyed.  The land is parched, they can no longer sow their crops.  Anger, frustration, but most of all fear is felt.  The gods are not continuing their benevolence.  You seek to appease them, bringing offerings, yet this is to no avail.  The parched, dry land.  All evaluate their inner selves and think only of self-preservation.  I see you and your brother trudging away.  You have each other to rely on during this siege.

White light from the Great Galactic Sun shines forth.  I view your chakras.  Your crown chakra is wide open, shafts of light are seen, a vast and beautiful expanse.  At your brow chakra or third eye, I see and feel a quick spinning, trying to process too much information and being overwhelmed, shutting down, imbalance.  At your throat chakra, a feeling of slight pressure, indicating the expression of your true self being slightly restricted.  At your heart chakra, there is a sea of green, soft green.  I feel much compassion and love, a gentle sort of love.  Empathy and forgiveness for others is central here.  At your solar plexus, it appears as a spark that has yet to reach it’s zenith.  Ambition and focus being formed.  At your sacral chakra, a slight sliding movement, concentration on relationships.  At your base chakra, I see you standing.  You are grounded with Earth.

I ask for your guides to please present themselves.  You are surrounded by green trees.  Archangel Raphael’s beautiful green light is visible around you, encouraging personal and spiritual growth as you develop your insight and intuition.  The Ascended Master El Morya is also near you, assisting you in achieving self-awareness, helping to express inner thoughts and feelings.

I ask to see a timeline.  The drought conditions have not abated, you, along with many others have left the village.  With heavy hearts, consternation, and anxiety you seek to recreate that what you once had.  This however, is fraught with difficulties and impediments.  It feels as if your heartstrings are pulled by the gods, their every whim creating unhappiness and despair.  At the present time, I see boxes on the ground.  A metaphor for placing those ideas, emotions, and wants that are no longer needed, tucked safely away.  Moving on, packing up, adjusting and realising.  In the future, I see raindrops lashing against a window.  The glass stopping any rain from penetrating inside.  A wild storm.

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The Wings of a Small Bird

There is a woman before me, striking black kohl outlines her eyes.  Her father is present, standing behind her.  As a patriarch, all control rests in his hands.  Persia.  2nd Century.

You are his beautiful small bird.  Having watched you learn to fly, he will now have to watch you leave the roost, relinquishing his hold on you.  A prize possession, worthy of bringing in an immense dowry.

As an independent free-spirit, you are fully aware of the prospects before you, believing you will always be in control.  You possess inherent strength.  Self-confidence and poise surround you.  Feelings of derision for your male suitors are apparent.  You find them weak, exploitable, and lacking in intelligence.

The wings of a small bird flutter before me.  A small beautiful bird that is leaving the family nest to create a new one elsewhere.  Yet your sentiments clearly remain with your doting father.  Your allegiance and devotion to your father will remain a stronger bond than any you create with your new husband.

It’s a game for you.  Marriage is but a game.  Your ultimate goal is securing land, property and possessions to tighten and strengthen your alliance with your patriarchal father.  Two rulers in two families having much in common.  The small bird appears again.  A beautiful song, a wanting to go home, evoking pathos and ultimate loyalty.

The power, influence and control you gain in your marriage is transferred into your family line.  This is a well thought out plan as you manipulate the situation to your advantage.  It could go no other way.  A satisfaction here, a triumph, knowing that you have succeeded where others have been imposed upon and exploited.  Your skillful manner in controlling the marriage is perfectly executed.

Luminous green light on either side of you, I feel trees and serenity.  The small bird is here.  I view your chakras.  Your crown chakra is open, still and vast.  Bright tiny radiant lights are seen distantly interspersed.  A white violet light is seen here.  At your brow or third eye chakra, I feel detailed analysation is carried out, your intellect imposing itself methodically.  At your throat chakra, I feel a spiraling movement.  As it is moving downward there is pushing outward.  Moving beyond what others expect of you, creating and pushing boundaries put before you.  This motion is continuous.  At your heart chakra, a sudden bright glimmer flickers behind a pink light.  This bright glimmer, though well hidden, is attempting to reveal itself.  The soft pink light is finding it ever more difficult to cover the intensity of the glimmer as it wants to flare and dazzle brightly.  You are subduing an immense amount of love.  At your solar plexus, I see ambition that wanes intermittently.  Indecision resulting in some anxiety.  At your sacral chakra is emotional stability and creative balance.  You are grounded with the Earth at your base chakra.

I ask for your guides to please assemble themselves for me.  You appear in a loose floor length gown.  The beautiful glow of Mother Mary enfold you.  She brings with her comforting and understanding energy.  She is helping you to make a stronger connection with nature’s Elementals.  These Elementals assist in environmental concerns.  Also around you is Archangel Metatron, helping you achieve spiritual growth and emotional balance.

I ask to see a timeline.  You view your betrothal as an opportunity to greatly empower yourself, viewing the opposite sex as feeble and spiritless.  Your ambition will be fully gratified and realised beyond that which you intended.  At the present time, I see you in deep thought, pondering ideas and how to manifest them.  In the future, I hear a treble, a fine tensile wire is seen.  Moving currents.

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