Friday 29 April 2011

Words, Words, Words

Living in Mystery defies verbal description. Many, many souls are putting beautiful words on the experience, and we honour the difficulty of this. It's impossible to avoid the irony that is inherent in blogging on such topics! Yet the work is to be done, and we have no choice, really, but to let the Divine Feminine speak through us.

It may be that there will be infinitely more questions than answers here. If a thought is sparked in a heart, if a moment of clarity is achieved, if something, anything, even one word, provides light, then that is all we seek to do.

Now the Divine Mother is with us, moving through our time, such as 'our time' is, and is available to all. Not only in Spirit, but through one another.

The stories we are told, and tell ourselves, keep us in this place. How do we get to the new place without more stories? Will the frequency of the storytelling have to change? [Yes; there's an answer!] How do we raise the frequency of putting words onto our experiences? Perhaps the way through is to remove the first person narrative. Can we tell our personal story universally? Can we open up the frame to encompass less ego and more Spirit? Can we let her Voice sing through us?

Her Heart

Did you know that you are Her heart? Did you know that She is your heart?

That there is no pain that cannot be healed in Her heart, and therefore in yours?

This is your birthright. Know that. The Divine Feminine is in all of us, female and male, and is centred in the heart chakra, of the human being and of the Universe.

Here is peace, and grace, and succor. In the confusion of these momentous times, this is our sanctuary. We rest in the heart of the Divine Mother. Rest in Her heart and know that all is well. There is nothing that cannot be purified in the heart of the Mother.

And it is in the heart of the Mother that the Father can move through us, into activity and forward motion. There is not one without the other. This is the truth that can now be told, absorbed, and celebrated.

Go into the heart of the Divine Feminine. She will speak to you there.

Thursday 28 April 2011

The Sacred Marriage

This is perhaps, for us, the most significant event that will occur, has occurred, and is occurring. There will be many posts around this subject, and as the information is ongoing, there is perhaps no end to the learnings.

Alchemy, Jung, Mary Magdalene and Yeshua — there is much to say here. Most importantly, the sacred marriage must be made within: your own masculine and feminine must be wed, for the good of one and all.

The ache in the personal heart is echoed in the universe. The universal heart chakra is broken, and we have begun to heal it. It is deeply painful, physically felt, and profoundly simple. The heart is broken. Can it break even more? Is that possible? Has your heart broken beyond repair? Is that possible? Can a heart break into oblivion?

We think a heart that has no connection to the universal heart chakra will not shatter into nothing [there is no such thing as nothing, after all] but its dormancy, its hibernation, is too great a loss. The loss of one heart is too great a loss. The loss of one heart to the void is too great to be borne.

The heart is healed through the sacred marriage. We heal the universal heart because it is our privilege, and we are staggered and humbled by this — and in this healing, our own hearts will heal, and pave the way for the end of duality.

Oh, duality! Here we go...

The Wisdom of Many

There has been so much written, so much that is continuing to be written, and will be written, that it will be difficult in the days ahead to attribute as clearly as we may like.

Of course, much of what is known is known by so many of us, that the notion of intellectual property seems slightly ridiculous. Nevertheless, respect is to be paid to those who brought forth what they did, so credit will be given where credit is due.

It is miraculous, indeed, to look back on all the knowledge we have accumulated — a drop in the heart of the Mother! — and how it is all beginning to come together. This is a glorious touchstone for us, to know we have been lead since childhood.

How have you been lead, since you were small? Were you drawn to the trees or the waters? Or both? Did you hear the sound of the Divine's voice in the wind? Did you hear it in the beat of your heart? Were there moments when you felt as though you had left your body and were extremely aware of the fact that you were alive? Did you grow things, make things, dance, run, sing?

Can you do these things once more? Can you find a stone by the side of the road and see the whole of the soul of the world within it? Can you receive a flower from a child and know the great tribute that you have been paid? Can you pay great tribute to the heart of the Mother? Can you see Her in the hearts of others?

Can you see her in yourself?

Onward

We're not sure yet how this is all going to unfold — the blogging, and the New Earth!

You'd think there'd be a modicum of control as regards the former, but all bets are off, friends.

There is so much information coming down these days. We were going to write 'that it seems like it is all over the place', and that is it, that is exactly the point. The linear time line is gone. The time line we all agreed, in our sleep, is done. This can feel overwhelming — we direct you to Tom Kenyon and the Hathors for greater elucidation on this.

There will be much directing elsewhere from here, many stories that will be told to their end, many ideas that come from that deep place within and the deep place without. Know this: She is your heart, as you are Her heart. She is the further Gateway to the true Divine Masculine.

All is well.