Tuesday, November 24, 2020

Surrender




I'm such a control freak (Pluto conjunct the ascendant). I really need to learn to let go and surrender to the moment. 

I'm letting go and I'm going with the flow. Feels good :) 

Big planetary conjunction coming up 

La primera conjunción desde hace 800 años... 

I love and I am loved. I love humanity. Humanity is free and sovereign.




Thursday, November 5, 2020

The Light Wins!


 

Along with all the other spiritual guides I like such as Magenta Pixie and Sacha Stone, I started listening to this lady whose energy just feels amazing! I did one of her meditations and I felt really connected and grounded. My heart opened and I sent love and golden light to the rest of the planet. Lorie is really down to Earth and for me she just gets straight to the point and gives me information that is totally where I am at mentally, emotionally and spiritually. She is sweet and loving, strong, positive and reassuring. I love this woman!

She reflects my renewed positivity and confirms what I have been feeling just lately that this is it and, despite all my worries, we are on our way to a new paradigm, a new Earth! I have felt so much doubt and despair over these last few months. So many times I have felt like I didn't want to be here any more. It all felt so intense and negative and I've been so angry and frustrated by many people's willing compliance with what to me was so obviously a manufactured crisis. I tried so hard not to fall into fear but it was palpable in the collective consciousness and impossible to ignore. I refused to look at mainstream media as I could literally feel the panic they were spreading and the evil intent behind it. I did all I could to try and wake people up but most were caught in the spell cast by the dark controllers and couldn't believe what I was trying to tell them. 

I understand that so many couldn't face the implications of what myself and many others who are awake were trying to tell them. It is very scary to realise that everything you believed was real is a lie, that the people who run your country are literally thieves and murderers and, if the full truth be told, evil demons who want to control and enslave us and use us like cattle. The story I was trying to tell them I know must have seemed even more frightening than the one they were being told by their governments. But the difference between my horror story and the covid-1984 lie, is that mine has a happy ending, whereas the other does not, and all they need to do is face their fears and they will dissipate. Once we get present, stop thought by counting our breaths, and sit with the feelings that are running through our bodies, ask for help from Source-God and our guides, and know that we are loved and supported, we can release the fear and visualise its dark smokiness transforming to sparkly fairy dust! 

When we realise that we are not alone and that there are so many of us that want an end to the nightmare, not only of the virus, lockdowns and masks, but of the system of control that has kept us in poverty and misery for so many hundreds of years, we can face anything. We are all together in this and our unity is our strength. There are so many moments when we can get pulled down the path of division, of blaming this or that type of person for what is happening, but the moment we realise we can pull ourselves back onto the path of unity and solidarity, because divide and rule is how the controllers dominated us for thousands of years but now we see through it.

I know that people are afraid because they believe that without our governments we will have chaos but we can have governance that is benevolent instead of malevolent. So how do we get it? We demand it, we insist on it and we do not accept anything less than that. We must pay attention and not take our eye off the ball. We must participate in the new society and contribute to it in whatever way we can, big or small, because every contribution is of value. We can listen to others and we can offer our ideas, our time and our energy to create new systems that support human beings and enable them to be the best that they can be. 

Lorie speaks of the crumbling of the old systems and structures of government that we have lived under for thousands of years. She says the light will show us the darkness and corruption that has underpinned these systems and that they are being dismantled. She says we cannot go back to the way we were before and that the light is pulling us towards higher consciousness. She says her guides are telling her that the light wins!   

I resonate so much with what she says about how we must feel into what feels like light and and what feels like dark. I know that this ascension process is more about feeling than thinking. We are living and creating our new reality from the heart and that means we do not rely on the mind to tell us the truth. The mind is easily tricked and manipulated into believing something and the controllers have known this and developed elaborate methods of mind control such as NLP, subliminal messaging, repetition, trauma-based mind control and many others that I know nothing about. But I don't need to know about them because all I need to know is how to listen to my heart to know what the truth is. All I have to do is ask myself does it feel harmonious or does it feel discordant? Does it feel expansive or does it feel constrictive? 

Lorie says her guides asked her to think about where her energy is being pulled because there are so many different storylines and narratives. They ask her if she wants to be pulled there and she says that she doesn't. So she asks us to think about where our energy is being pulled and to ask ourselves if that's where we want to focus our energy and to try to focus on the highest timeline. She says for us to trust that the light wins no matter what it looks like out there, and to have love, compassion and empathy for everyone as we go through this transition.


Thursday, October 8, 2020

Old Nautilia

 

I have to say that Primo Cova kept strictly to his word, to my great admiration. Moreover, he was defender, lawyer and all-round advocate of Feíta’s conduct everywhere he went. As for me, I feared her outbursts would get her stoned to death in Marineda. It is true that there was plenty of talk, feathers were ruffled, and the liberated woman was rightly branded an insolent tomboy. But as a major point in her favour, and despite the wicked and shameful interpretation to which her escapades lent themselves, the general verdict was not to assign any sinister intention to Feíta's brilliant ideas for now.

The benevolent campaign of the at times wild and slanderous Primo Cova must have contributed to this relative indulgence of the public.

Feíta’s natural ease, the clarity of her words and her impetuous manner dispelled shadows and allayed suspicions.

The most pessimistic of the naysayers predicted only that she would be irretrievably lost among the risks and hazards of the unusual life she had chosen.

Primo Cova took up cudgels on this point too.

“The girl won’t be lost,” he assured, unperturbed, as though he had the gift of prophecy, “because her natural intuition and the world she’s going to move in will teach her to be cautious. Besides, for now the girl cares little for men or cupid’s arrow. What’s on her mind is the desire to study, to learn, to revel in and flaunt her knowledge. Don’t you see how she walks, like a Caifás[i], with her short hair, boots the size of boats, blackened fingernails and petticoats awry?  

Are you certain she will fall into disrepute? 

Well, I propose a bet. I’ll wager that before this peruchón[ii] is lost, five or six of her social circle who live the old way, who don’t go out alone or give lessons, will be irretrievably lost.

Who will play for a thousand realitos[iii]!”

Since it was my territory where Feíta was making her first foray, and despite the benign atmosphere that surrounded her, I felt so awkward that I hid in my room. I stopped going to the Neira tertulia[iv] and even avoided meeting Don Benicio. Be careful: stay in your hole, mouse. Let’s not risk our beloved tranquility for anything.

Meanwhile, Feíta was breaking down barriers and could not be contained. Morning and evening, she could be seen walking the streets, free as a bird, smug, fearless and dishevelled, willfully disregarding the rules of ladies’ grooming. One might say she was an outsider who had never been to Marineda due to the eagerness and haste with which she explored the city, boldly traversing the most dangerous alleyways, visiting the countryside and surrounding areas, examining monuments and even sketching some graceful Romanesque arches and fifteenth century houses that were still preserved in the old Nautilia[v]. If she met an acquaintance off the beaten path who offered to accompany her, the girl would refuse without excuses or acquiescence.

      “I am delighted to keep my own company,” she would say, with such pleasure radiating from her green eyes that it was only right to take her at her word and leave her to indulge her whim.  


[i] Joseph ben Caiaphas, the Jewish High Priest, said in the New Testament to have been involved in a plot to kill Jesus.

[ii] Galician word for marimacho (butch; a woman with masculine appearance or mannerisms).

[iii] The real and the realito were coins in circulation in Spain from the fourteenth to the mid nineteenth century.

[iv] Social gathering, where people meet to talk about current affairs, the arts and other topics of the day.

[v] According to the edition by María Angeles Ayala, published by Catedra (2019), this refers to the old city of La Coruña.

 




 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Sunday, September 6, 2020

Shadow Work

I am so, so angry and I can't pin it down to one thing. I think it's because of this fake pandemic and the fact that I can't deal with how gullible people are. But mainly it's because all of this is preventing me from grieving the loss of my dear Dad. I miss him so much and I'm scared because all of the responsibility to care for my family is on my shoulders now. I'm angry because I want the space to feel sad, to cry and to nurture myself but I can't because there's so much to do. And I want to feel happy and joyful because I know it's the Great Awakening and that things will get better but I can't feel that joy. I'm stuck in the doldrums and everything is heavy and I don't have the strength to lift it. It is that ... a sadness. A heavy, heavy sadness. It's got so big because I didn't have time to feel it and give it the attention it deserved. Now it's so huge I can't ignore it anymore. But I want the world to go away because people expect me to carry on and be normal when all I want to do is to hide away in a cave like a big, fat bear.

Another animal sign. This time the bear. A couple of days ago it was the praying mantis. First a baby one on the wall where I was sat, then another on the long grass I was cutting. Both rare white ones. The third one was when I was thinking about the first two, suddenly a big, beautiful green one with hypnotic eyes appeared on my Facebook feed. The praying mantis asks you to stop and take time to look within, to connect with spirit. I have been suffering because I have felt like my connection was lost. When I tried to meditate, all I could feel was anger at everyone and everything and so I ran away from it. I didn't have time for that. There was too much to do.

My Medicine Cards book says of the bear,

"The strength of Bear medicine is the power of introspection. It lies in the West on the great medicine wheel of life. Bear seeks honey, or the sweetness of truth, within the hollow of an old tree. In the winter, when the Ice Queen reigns and the face of death is upon the Earth, Bear enters the womb-cave to hibernate, to digest the year's experience. It is said that our goals reside in the West also. To accomplish the goals and dreams that we carry, the art of introspection is necessary.

To become like Bear and enter the safety of the womb-cave, we must attune ourselves to the energies of the Eternal Mother, and receive nourishment from the placenta of the Great Void. The Great Void is the place where all solutions and answers live in harmony with the questions that fill our realities. If we choose to believe that there are many questions to life, we must also believe that the answers to these questions reside within us. Each and every being has the capacity to quiet the mind, enter the silence, and know.

Many tribes have called this space of inner-knowing the Dream Lodge, where the death of the illusion of physical reality overlays the expansiveness of eternity. It is in the Dream Lodge that our ancestors sit in Council and advise us regarding the alternative pathways that lead to our goals. This is the power of Bear.




Saturday, June 20, 2020

Summer solstice 2020



Happy summer solstice!

I just did a zoom meeting with 26 strangers located mainly here in Spain. We did a shamanic feather meditation which was wonderful. It was to bring love and light from the higher realms to Spain and the rest of the Earth. People commented on their experiences during the visualisation. I saw Spain covered in a layer of gold.

Then we did another guided meditation where we were taken by a animal guide  - mine was a black panther - underground to meet the Spanish Goddess of the Earth.  She told me her name was Eufelia (or Eufemia?), but I also heard the name Aurora. She gifted me with water. I gave her my pink rose quartz. She told me I had lived in Spain before in 1300. She told me to plant more roses in my garden and to remove the thistles. In the garden representing Spain, it was full of cherry, olive, lemon, orange trees. I asked what I could do to help Spain and she told me to remove the brambles.