ROSE ATTAR

I dedicate this to the person needing to hear it:

            (This is not a Direct Communication, but an urging confirmed by my Tribe.)

 

An attar is an essential distillation of fragrant oil, with Rose being the highest vibration in all the world of flora. Therefore, Rose Attar is a crafted oil, vibrating at around 320 megahertz, compared to the average, healthy human body, which vibrates from 62 to around 70 megahertz. 

Can wearing Rose Attar shift your vibration? Quite likely it will. No one suggests that this essential oil will heal you or permanently alter your base vibration, but that it might be a pleasant tool.

If you are attracted to this fragrance, or this idea, my message has found you.

 Have a Blessed Day

Monday Dec 28, 2020

 LIVING HISTORY

The Concordance is living history, serpentine and writhing. It is lit by what Lights you. You have writ upon it, and Its Image is writ upon you.

The Song there converges, it swells and expands. It is All Things and All Times. And the Love being Pure and Mighty, It Sings Itself . . . in the Dark and in the miracle of reaching Beyond.

The new idea, the new configuration, is the waiting note, the broadened spectrum, a color that opens your soul and wails. What is this keening, but birth?

Revel in the newborn. We fold upon ourselves and multiply, meeting over and over again in the brave and determined.

Blessed Be This Day 

This is a Direct Voice Communication from my Tribe,
Spirit Elders who share their wisdoms with me
from the other side of the veil.

Monday, December 28, 2020

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 DOVERY

The Dovery is a holding place where you conceive and receive thoughts, exiting in channels through which you share ideas, where the messengers await flight. This place is for mediation and transition; it is for moving between confusion and clarity; fear and bravery. 

In the Dovery, you think over your message: Is it True? Is it Helpful? Is this the Right Time for this Message to be Delivered? This staging site, and its magics, help you to maintain comportment, to act with intention and good will.

What is currently in your Dovery? What messages do you hold but have not yet released? If they are messages of Hope and Loving, what are you waiting for?

 

Blessed Be This Day  

This is a Direct Voice Communication from my Tribe,
Spirit Elders who share their wisdoms with me
from the other side of the veil.

Wednesday, December 23, 2020

 

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 CURSUM PERFICIO

 

Cursum perficio

my journey is over/  I finish my journey/  the course is complete

When your journey is ended, will your goals be met? Will what you aspire to, and are inspired by, end in harmony with your time as a mortal? Are you ever-aware of your journey, how each second ticks by in sacred rhythm?

You need not be a warrior. You need not change the world . . . but, your being in the world has changed it already. It is a different world because of you.

The moment you stepped on the bow strings, Great All knew your signature, your weight and gravity, your inside-out, and every particle of your every cell, in the flesh, in the nethers, and in the Concord from which you arose.

What will you take with you, and what will you leave behind?

Think of the stone that spins at Earth’s core. See it reaching up, moving with the heat as it is expelled, as it becomes its own mountain, as it finds its way to the river, as the chisel and hammer is put to its form, being rendered again. We are stone and stars. We are each a revelation.

And Earth has born you. You are here, now, reading this, hearing this, letting it change you. What change will your Harmonies create? How do you apply your Life to this world as an artist applies her tools? You need not recreate more than the Shift created by your entry and awareness . . .

Yet . . . the one blade of bent grass will know your presence, and your passing. It remembers your Song and will Sing it. Forevermore. Forevermore and Ever.

 

Blessed Be This Day  

This is a Direct Voice Communication from my Tribe,
Spirit Elders who share their wisdoms with me
from the other side of the veil.

Tuesday, December 22, 2020

Photo by Marzie Vafa on Unsplash

 

 

The Well

How deep is your compassion?
How clean?

When you draw from the well, is the water clear and sweet...
Or do you use it only to quench the fire?

The Well is a still place, a place of endless cycle and regeneration.
It is the Making. The Gathering. The Gift.

The heavens send rain and The Well gathers it.
Light sheds, particles enliven. Waves are amplified.
 It becomes the mirror, the pattern,
and the shell unto which
the Magic gathers and becomes Whole.

You are delivered unto the Well.
Your Song is Woven into Its Waters.
You are born and reborn and nourished.

All of Life is Singing you. Drink there and Deeply.
Bear the Storms and mend the struts. Shelter and Comfort. 

You are not lost. You are not silent. 

By the Waters of the Ever-Purifying Well,
you are known.

Recorded.

Celebrated.

Alive.

When Love feels absent or patience short, drink deeply.

Sing your name. Let It Sing You.

 

Blessed Be This Day  

This is a Direct Voice Communication from my Tribe,
Spirit Elders who share their wisdoms with me
from the other side of the veil.

Sunday, December 20, 2020

Photo by John Lockwood on Unsplash

 

 Star Fire

Life burns in you as brightly as you allow. 
Do not hide your Light, especially from your self. 
What is possible when the Star Fire 
that forged you visibly burns from your core outward?

The Elements are more than cosmic components; they are Live Sparks; progenitors. From their capable and durable expressions, Life forms. They infuse, construct, and drive the many variations of Us.

Close your eyes. Go inside. Find your Star Fire and release the governors you have placed to shield it. For a rarefied moment, consciously allow your Light to shine brightly. Do you feel your Light touching all that is? Can you hear its wordless language?

This expression of Self is the part of you that transcends all bounds. You cannot live perpetually in Its outward Grace, as it would burn you. You are here, on earth, living a mortal life—but that life is meant to be sacred at least as often as it feels profane.

You are flesh and Star Fire, and longing, and hope.

 May you burn brightly and seek good ends.

 

Blessed Be This Day 

This is a Direct Voice Communication from my Tribe,
Spirit Elders who share their wisdoms with me
from the other side of the veil.

 Saturday, December 12, 2020

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Upon the Winding Stair

Look up the spiral staircase, and what do you see? Is your heart glad for the elevation? Are you excited to change your perspective, stair-by-stair adopting new ideas and leaving behind the old ones? Do you anticipate a broader and clearer view? Are you glad for the gains as you climb?

Or . . . do you look Upon the Winding Stair and feel dread? Do you think of little more than the effort required to make the climb? Do you fear falling? Do you believe these higher stairs will afford you nothing beyond your perceived, increased vulnerabilities?

We say in life that we wish for simplicity and clarity, but do we? If you knew today what each ascending step would bring, each joy and hardship, would you climb with an equal tread? What is simple may not be easy. What is clear may strain our heart.

Look at your current position Upon the Winding Stair: what is below? What is above? Are you who you believed you would be, right now, at your current age and status? If so, why? If you are very different than you imagined, why?

All things fall to ruin. Stairs are not made for eternity. They are passages. They are pathways of travel, instruments and tools. And to get to the overlook, you must continue climbing—when you are tired and sad and defeated, as well as when you are eager.

You will find that when you reach the peak, you have been misled, and above this resting place you will find further staircases, further challenges, further prizes. The higher you go, the greater are the staircases to be traveled upon. Keep going. Through doubt and fear, and pain of every kind, keep going.

Upon the Winding Stair you will find the Self. You will look back and with sudden understanding, know the purpose of your climb, and you will find that every indrawn breath and every sigh and pause has brought you to the here and now.

So, lift your foot and straighten your spine. Climb. And marvel at the view.

Blessed Be This Day

This is a Direct Voice Communication from my Tribe,
Spirit Elders who share their wisdoms with me
from the other side of the veil.

 Sunday, December 06, 2020

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