Right Now, It’s Time to Grow Up

This week seems to be a time of crashing illusions. While there’s something to be said for how events unfold on the world stage, with all the fake news on one side or the other, the big story is how we’re seeing things on the inside. That’s always where the most drama happens, and where there’s the greatest hope for a satisfactory outcome.

We humans are so clever at concocting stories to entertain ourselves with. We can come up with all kinds of manufactured lies about ourselves that we watch entranced as events move into place to prove the storyline right. Every once in a while, something unexpected can happen to set the whole house of cards crashing down, and we’re left agape at what we see revealed. Our own self-worth can be shocking, when it’s finally stripped bare of the illusions we tend to dress it with. We’re that good at fooling ourselves…

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Enter Angels, Exit Fear: “We Are Cherubim”

When you’re in the Upside-Down, people in the real world hear you scream. Fans of Stranger Things know whereof I speak. I found this out last night, when I inadvertently found myself in the Upside-Down for real—momentarily—but long enough, thanks.

As someone who rarely remembers dreams and more rarely has nightmares, for me this was… novel. I felt creeping evil in the form of a dark figure enter the room, stalking me like an inky-black Nosferatu, then a blanket of grey mist swiftly coming down to cover me, bury me. I don’t think I’ve ever screamed so blood-curdlingly.

I’m no stranger to confrontations with demons and shadows. I’ve sent plenty of them on their way to a better world than enslavement to despair in this one. What happened last night doesn’t sound like much of a nightmare, to be honest, but it scared the bejeezus out of me, that’s for sure. My throat still hurts from the screams.

Totally Unexpected

It was a night like any other. I had had a busy day, made and uploaded a new video (ironically, on the subject of dark shadows), prepped a newsletter, got myriad other things done on the League of Light plane of work, etc etc… On reflection, I felt pretty good about it, especially for a Sunday. Meditated, prayed, observed my inner state.

On settling down to find sleep, as often happens, a thought took form: Being in relationship with the divine is being in relationship with your origins. Ah, that was a nice one. Neatly encompasses the entirety of what had been on my mind of late, which was how to my work with the Pleiadians with the reality I recognize in Christ. Hey, I still have residue of programming and anomalous real-life experiences, like anyone else… click to continue

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Post-Ecliptic Thoughts

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Now that we’re on the other side of the equinox eclipse, I have a moment to share my take on it. At the core, this is a major reset. Spring starts with a glimmer of light, then switches it off, then starts again. Now for insights into that…

This is a new moon, a usually invisible moon. That which is unseen is occluding the light projector of reality, the thing that reflects light off of what is and so we see only reflections, not what is absorbing the light. So this is our reality, an illusion that reflects light, while the unseen “dark” drinks light in. Train yourself to see with eyes that perceive light without help of an outside source. That which we see as reality is about to get a dose of truth that has been waiting, circling, phasing in and out of form, in and out of the confines of the matrix of form of this Earth.

I think it’s funny in that quirky strange-coincidence sort of way that the totality of light’s reset passed directly over the Faroe Islands… say it with me, the “Pharaoh” islands… to me, this reverberates a time of reckoning that cannot be avoided any longer by those who claim ancestral dynastic rulership, from sand to sea and all lands in between. Never underestimate the power of what has been hidden to draw attention to the shadow to be seen in a new light.

The moon was momentarily in Pisces as the eclipse began, and moved into Aquarius during the event. In a relative blink of the eyes, we shift from the position of martyr and feeler of the world’s pain into a more detached yet intensely compassionate potentiator of seeing all of humanity as no different than oneself, an equalizer of energies by being a light-source part of the fabric of humanity. The sacrifice jumps down from the altar and walks away from the drama. Time for us to move together into just saying what is and sharing what we know, collectively.

As the moon shifts into Aquarius, it moves with the conviction of power to define the shape of the light into a new partnership. With a definite step, the heart of humanity moves into partnership with the rulers of Aquarius, Saturn (the ancient ruler, the teacher who doesn’t let the student slack off) and Uranus (the modern ruler, whose catalytic action can’t be anticipated). It is the mastery of having paid attention to one’s lessons that allows for the grace and detachment to move with sudden shifts in reality in a way that maintains a steady connection with the whole of humanity, as an organism. Aquarius moon holds the whole world in one heartspace. Through Pisces, we have given, we have felt, we have let go. Now we are spun around to face ourselves in a global perspective. What moves in this momentary eclipse shift is a holographic micro-view of what’s happening in the grand scale of the shift of this age, so embrace what is given as a package of information to guide you to walking the path ahead with greater confidence, in a new light.

This is a big move, with a huge invisible shadow of a moon that isn’t otherwise visible right now, at a time where all the world holds a moment of balance. Day and night are in balance on this equinox fulcrum, and we are reminded that greater light is coming, it is growing. From the deep psychic knowing of Pisces comes light for all, reflected from within each individuated aspect of the people of a planet. The slide into light is inevitable, and the eclipse at this specific moment in our calendar puts that in front of us, no room for doubt. Planetary reset, the truth wipes the illusion from the lens of light. Time to rise and shine. Let it loose!

Friends Gather, and Isis Adds Her Voice

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Sometimes when I write, I receive transmissions that originate from outside of the group of contacts you have come to know as the League of Light. The Pleiadian Renegades are still very much here, as are Anica, Asket, and Semjase (read Semjase’s recent message or watch the new video of it). Recently, you were introduced to Theo through messages targeted at dimension and transformation. And woven throughout the years, other voices have made themselves known here and there in communications I’ve brought to publication, on the web and in print.

Now a new message arrives. One that coincides, it appears, with a phenomenon many people across the globe have been sharing, unknown to each other, yet collective and transcendent in nature. That message comes from the soul collective connected to the figure we know as Isis. Perhaps this energy has touched you in recent days?

The word “Isis” has been manipulated over eons, and like so much of what “the dark side” would have us believe about our reality, it just doesn’t ring true. But I digress… I will leave the subject at that and let you draw your own conclusions.

Long ago, before I began working in earnest with the abovementioned individuals of the League of Light, various and sundry interdimensional beings would drop by for a visit and a message download. Most of these were fairly short, but memorably intense. Certain angelic beings and teachers shared their energies and words. While I became familiar with (though always surprised by) the presence of Mary (always with pale blue light) and Quan Yin, I hadn’t met Isis “personally.”

Until now.

This is Isis’ time. We approach the dark days of the turning from autumn to winter in the north, and the opening to the light of summer in the southern hemisphere. I invite you to spend some time before the turn of seasons with the energies presented in this recent message from Isis. Before the celebration, a time for reflection. For reconnection to the primordial presence of mother that pervades — and indeed is — all of Nature. Allow the knowing of the soul of Mother Nature, of the mother of light. It is a good time to allow transformation!

Read Isis’ new messages at Changing Address: Notes about Our Galactic History

As we stand at the far edge of the year 2014, I will take a moment to wish you all peace and goodwill, to add my voice to a universal prayer for an end to suffering, for righting of wrongs, for forgiveness where there has been some oversight of our human unity. I wish you a season of empowerment and new life! Blessings and peace be with us all in 2015 and beyond.

Giving In to Self Healing

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Given the amount of news that’s been happening lately, from letdowns of the big-time business kind to shutdowns of the government kind and meltdowns of the nuclear kind, not to mention showdowns of the cometary kind, it’s no wonder that the little wonders of life get lost in the shuffle. It’s hard to pay attention to anything in particular when so much in general is making headlines. Even the lessons of spiritual leaders is making it into the back pages of the news, but little is said of what is happening on the impending next thing, simply because we don’t know exactly what it is. We can feel it coming, though, and it feels like more than just a change in the weather.

Last time I checked, there were still a few things that we had to take care of before the major events of global awakening could come to a fully satisfying culmination of extraterrestrial appearances or world peace, take your pick, either or both. One thing that hasn’t yet happened is the detonation of light from the midst of warfare, something that would end the need for war, something that would render it incapable of continuing, something… something really obvious that would give everyone pause to drop the pretense of violence and go home. It could come in the form of something fearful or something beautiful, or something not even imaginable by our minds today, addled as they are with aforesaid distractions and shell games. It is inevitable that the world will change. It is not inevitable that it will change in ways that we can predict. We can feel our way through the changes and trust that we’re on the path toward universal enharmonics (this is my own personal preference at the moment) or we can choose any number of other modes of dealing with the day’s serving of stuff to deal with. Incrementally and by big steps, change is happening NOW. It’s not something we have to wait for. We’re in it, and we are changing as we move through it, whether we’re aware of it or not.

My own path has been bumpy lately, and the treasures have been tangling my feet up as I tread on the path before me. The way of healing is often a messy one, though it can have its bliss and joy. The messy parts remind us how unified we all are, how much of a bipolarity of systematic deconstruction of the social matrix we are navigating through. By that I mean, there are moments when we look in the mirror of reality that presents itself around us and realize that our feelings of pain and broken-heartedness are not anyone else’s responsibility but our own, that we are doing exactly what we came here to do and to learn, and that we are all in agreement to take part in another’s drama, just as they have agreed to take part in our own. In these moments of clarity, we stand between two mirror-worlds which, if we’re clever and paying attention, we can see reflected in the problems caused to us by another person or situation the lost key to the box that holds our pain within, in our own matching characteristics of pain-bringing to ourselves. In other words, there’s no one but ourselves to look at when we see the pain that comes barreling out in moments of intense release of our pain-based concepts of who we are. We came here to learn how to fight, or how to say thank you, or to stand up and walk on our own accord. Whatever the deeper lessons, they’re really pretty simple when you look at them through the eyes of the one in the mirror looking back at you. Forgiving another person is easier when you see that you are forgiving yourself for taking on a difficult task in living within this matrix and learning the lesson of your soul’s secret need in the forgetfulness of being.

It’s time that the dramas take a turn for the less dramatic, but not before the intensity leads to catharsis for us individually and collectively. Remember when the moment comes to let it all out, to see the reflection of soul, and to ultimately love what you see reflected. In the flash of light that follows release, there is no longer a reason for pain to continue waging war within. I think we’ll all be more ready for what comes next, once the heart is clear of the tension of lost keys and missing treasure. In that space of open-hearted healing, anything can bloom.

Wishing you all peaceful revelations and loving transformations.

Trading Hope for Something Better

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Right now, most of us are feeling tense about things we can’t control. We can dislike the sound of war drums, we can be disgusted with tawdry exhibitionism on tv, we can watch helplessly as headlines continue to surface about radioactivity poisoning our planet’s largest ocean.I feel the tension outside, but I’m not feeling tense… why? I know I can’t change these things myself. I can’t stop war planes, but I can stop fighting with myself. I can recognize other people’s struggle and let go of my anger about it. I can integrate the brokenness of my life experience and breathe peacefully from my Now into memories of pain and separation from source. I can neutralize the poison of negativity, of not-light, which emanates from within me when I feel out of balance, forgetful of my grounding, lost in the demolition of an ancient, buried, forgotten trauma.

The world is the way it is. Trauma abounds. It is our environment, and it is our projection of experience. I have seen what happens when I turn my attention toward what’s happening in my being, tracing the route of tension in my muscles, in my gut, feeling where my breathing is caught, where my thoughts go away somewhere irretrievably… and I bring my awareness back to center. I trust this movement back to center, because I have discovered over time that in the center there is no fear. It is the eye of the storm, and diving into that place will dissipate the energy of the strongest maelstrom fear can conjure up.

So I ask myself, where am I feeling the tension? Breathe into that place. Anger feels like electricity… observe the interaction of waveforms between the anger, the static charge of irritation or annoyance, and the quiet pulsations of peace from the space deep within where the memory of home lives. See yourself as a charged particle of humanity, and allow yourself to see electrons flying away, if that helps. Feel the charge of turbulent emotions settle into neutrality. These are just a few tricks. There are so many more that we can remember and discover to our benefit.

What good does that do? The world is still a tense place, right? Give yourself a minute. Listen. Reality is holographic. As above so below. The structure of an atom and the structure of a solar system, of the universe and brain neurons are identical… maybe you’ve seen the pictures posted on FB! Since what we do within our little world ripples out into the greater reality, wherever you achieve peace–even a shred of it, even for a moment–you have enabled peace in the global human organism of which each of us is a part.

Reality is holographic. Do something to change your life (not someone else’s, just your own… everything else will follow, trust me!) and you will do something to change the world. Build it from there and know that you are a powerful being. You own that power. No one can take it away from you. Turn off the tv and close your eyes, look within and discover a whole new world, truly one of your own creation. You own that.

Trade hopelessness for trust, hope for fearlessness, fear for peace, dreams for reality. Unleash yourself, set yourself free, and watch what happens.