March 25, 2008
STARDUST IN OUR HAIR
Many of us are experiencing the winding down of a Grand Acceleration, indeed! There are so many factors aligning together now, bringing us forward into our Next Levels of Awareness.
For this message, I would like to turn your attention to the Death of a Star---namely GRB 080319B, in the Constellation Bo÷tes.
This Star, exploding some 7.5 billion years ago--halfway across the visible universe--is only now being made visible to the human eye. Observed by scientists about March 19, 2008, this explosion entered my own perceptual reality last weekend. I heard about it on Thursday, and began feeling the effects of it by Saturday and late Sunday. Then I REALLY felt the effects yesterday (Monday), in the form of tiredness, spaciness, muscle aches and pains, and a need for
more sleep and meditation to integrate new energy.
Though there may be many who might pass right by this activation... I have been talking to several "sensitives," in many parts of the world, who are feeling the impact, big time.....even as we also seem to be integrating vast amounts of NEW LIGHT ENERGY (remembrance and expanded awareness) into our personal energy streams.
a friend called this morning and described her own experience as being "like an acid trip." I suggested to her that it might be accurate to say that we've got STARDUST IN OUR HAIR.
However we might wish to describe it, the Celestial Realms are definitely "giving it up" for us......and dropping in to visit. The Reconnections described this prospect in their transmissions on Trans-Portals. They told us of Energy Gates that would be opening, all over the earth, and various "Visitors" who might be dropping in to pay us all a personal visit.
The material called "Voices in My Head" and the companion article on "Schizophrenia, Bi-Polar Consciousness and Other Shamanic Traits" are now posted for your consideration. They are designed to put a different spin on what humanity has come to think of as simply psychological "disorders." In truth, they represent profound awakenings of Multiversal Consciousness---sometimes premature, and often quite misunderstood.
In Tribal Societies, a person who displayed "Shamanic Traits" would be nursed through an "Energetic Transition Period" that could last for up to seven years. During this time, his or her uni-polar mode of thinking would expand, allowing access into both sides of the polarity spectrum. Though this can be somewhat unnerving, being in the presence of people who understand the Quickening Process and are supportive to it beats the heck out of being diagnosed, poked, and prodded by those who have no idea what this is really about.
Your comments and questions are welcome. I will do my best to include the answers in future articles and/or bulletins:
Those who are also dealing with G.A.S. (Global Acceleration Symptoms) around this, may find considerable relief in the utilization of the Emotional Freedom Techniques. It's a wonderful way to move stuck energy in various parts of the body.
Downloads of the "basics" for this simple process are available at the Web Site Listed below and also in the video:
The following poem appeared on My Space Systems this morning. It is authored by an anonymous author, Shalom. My appreciation to Shalom wherever you are!
This lovely piece brings forward some important issues that are arising within us around the idea of "shucking the cocoon" (also known as a Veil of Forgetfulness) and going on to become a butterfly.
I trust you will enjoy it.
If you were standing in a sand storm
With wind tunneling tiny pebbles in every direction There would be no surprise Why you found it difficult To open your eyes...
You would instinctively Know
That in order to see
Clearly you would need to move away
From the debris
Or you would be blinded
In the very process of trying to see...
If you were hiding
In a dark, deep place
That received no light
It would be anticipated
That when you did indeed open your eyes...
The pain, The utter shock from natural light
It would burn away the darkness
And you would need to give yourself
Time To adjust
Had been blind all your life
And were miraculously given
The gift of sight
Your brain would have to work very hard To learn To interpret information Using your vision As a tool----
Because you had become
To synthesizing information
With out the aid
Of your own vision
Do you think...
Your third eye is the exception?
If you have lived your entire life
Running from healing,
Seeking chaos and Confusion
Division and delusion
As a means to control
If you've been told
The answer lies in the powers
Outside Of yourself
Rather than the divine within you--
If you have been taught
That your worth and value
Is dependant upon your gain-?
That your freedom can seek you out
Through the vain
Of your bank account
Rather than Your fearless heart-
If you have bought the poison
That your body was a tool
Rather than a temple---
To hold your most coveted gift
You may not recognize the truth yet
But there are alternatives to your pain Grow, Thrive, Remain Steadfast in the renewing of your heart and mind Through the art of LOVE
In this war torn land of mass consumption...
One must hold close
To the resolution
That there is redemption
In the act of LOVE
You don't have to crawl
Before you can run to the light...
But baby you will have to fight
Fight to come home...
FOR YOU ARE THE LIGHT --
Reveal your deepest desire;
Embrace your aching,
Use your pain to propel you forward
To your awakening
Emancipate your spirit
By holding on to your divinity
You can fly ---
You can experience release
Be liberated by the renewing of your mind Know condemnation is a wicked lie That seeks to destroy The accused and the accuser From there very design
The battle is upon us to find our voice
To be unwavering in the truth that resounds In our third eye This one doesn't shy From transformation From emancipation
Conversion is not your job
You are here
To participate in the fight
For your right
You are here to elevate your soul
To give the precious essence
Of your hearts desire
To the world
AND BREATHE LOVE
Home is where
You will know
Off the chains that hold you captive...
From your own glory
That feed the ego
And your need to BE
Recognized for deeds
And not for
The King or Queen
By the nature of your birth
That is the calling of
How long have you sought to
Add your song to the symphony of humanity To let it rise up and beat the drum That shake the core of that which feeds Off your pain, And your grief, Your anger, And defeat?
Sing it for us, Willie..........