COLORS OF THE NIGHT

Do you go out in the night, beyond the city lights and the city ideas? Do you take opportunities to look for moonbows and stars, and study the way that light plays in the unadulterated night sky? This is your inheritance, this Earth with its atmosphere, and its view upon the cosmos.

At first, you may feel small when you see your self framed beneath the Night sky, 

but sit still and quiet until you feel the connection, until you feel

 the largeness of the universe, that is a reflection of your own.

While you are unique and individual, you are also indivisible. You are not parted from people and things in any real and tangible results of time and distance. You are near to that which you love. You are near to Them who you love.

In the sunlight, you will see in a certain way. Sometimes, the light is so bright, the plane is flattened. At Night, in the soft and darkened spaces, you see anew. Colors recalibrate. Your heart opens. You can see and hear and feel in the Night, what you cannot during the Day.

The Night is a large part of your adventure, and yet you may sleep through most of its magic. Take time to know your self in The Night. Rename the Colors you see. Listen for the whispering of Night’s messengers. Open the doors to closed rooms and enjoy your wondrous house. Dance in the Colors of the Night.

 

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 30, 2020

 

 

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 De-Regulation

Quite often we appreciate our boundaries. Whether human-made or part of the Earth’s physics, boundaries indicate to us where our strengths are.
 
The Earth’s Regulations say that humans, without any device other than those with which they are born, cannot fly. In un-manipulated states, gravity applies. The forces of nature are powerful, and the circle of life is a condition that allows for the sustenance and regeneration of the world upon which we depend.

 
Like a singer, who learns to know her Tessitura, her sweet and most talented place for creating musical notes, we learn similar things about ourselves—and quite often we learn our low and high points—as well as our most brilliant range, according to our boundaries. Were you socialized in a way where few boundaries were present, or many?
 
If you were told as a child that there were no limits to your existence, did you learn to reach beyond and above what was considered “average” by others? If you were told as a child that you would always be limited, due to culture, class, physical or mental deficiencies, did you merely limit your striving? Did you seek only to reach what was “average” or did you settle for something below it?
 
Think of how you spend your time when you are Regulated by obligations. When you work outside your home, travel, care for others, and engage (willingly or unwillingly) in other obligations, how do you budget your time? Take away any obligation, and how do you re-organize your time? Take away all obligations, and how does your time look now?
 
Though Regulations are merely ideas, invisible fences, most of us obey their rules. We drive the correct direction down a one-way street. We meet our perceived obligations. We follow our community laws. Regulations form a meeting point for ideas. They are not a reflection of consensus, but a consideration of majority—for the most part—and for the most part, they are helpful. (We do not debate here how and when Regulations become harmful, but merely to turn your thinking towards your own self-will and modus operandi.)
 
With NO Regulations in place, how do you manage your life? How much good do you do for others? How loyal are you to your deepest purpose? How true is your voice?
 
When Regulations are destructive and specious, work to change them. When Regulations are fair and helpful for the whole, notice how they can challenge you towards your own unique and higher goals. Is there a record you long to smash? An assumption you wish to retire? A bias you long to unwind?
 
Study your self today: how you respond to your life’s particular Regulations; how many of your Regulations are singularly your own; how many you obey though you disagree. Who would you be, Un-Regulated? We hope that you find your Tessitura. May the Light shine bright upon 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.

Tuesday, December 29, 2020

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 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

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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

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