When human beings are in a direct link with Creation, Time becomes a strong organizing factor. Because our minds are limited at the theta level of consciousness, a strong sense of getting together with Creation occurs as dates in time. I have operated this way for awhile. On a date set in Time, the Mind of Creation of which we are a part connects with us and who we are as part of Creation becomes apparent through that connection. This is how human beings once participated as part of Creation and that participation is rising again.
There is really nothing more to say than that. No matter what I say ‘about’ I, Magi and I, Guardian at the Gate, these states of Being are given names as an activity of Time with Creation. Not a personality profile, but a resonant language that calls to some and does not call to others.
The awareness and the capacity of that awareness form during our dates with time like Shasta, the Irish Vision Quests, and other dates I and others have kept with Creation.
I am at work to get this organized more systemically with other activities, but for now, I am offering these dates with Creation and Senses of Self that exist in unity with Creation.
I, Magi & I, Guardian
Nothing is more difficult for me than to speak into a reality that does not recognize the higher order of personalities that human beings once existed as and the role they played in shaping the consciousness of paradise here. In the above first paragraph, I spoke of the difficulty of the human mind at the theta level of consciousness. The theta level is considered the twilight level of consciousness where great thinkers drifted off to sleep at this level of consciousness and brought back ingenious and innovative ideas into the culture of Human Beings. In this twilight level of consciousness, we also are part of multi-dimensional realms that operate in larger patterns of awareness than the present human culture presently makes room for.
Besides the fact it just being fun to be aware of ourselves as more expanded personality systems than the girdle personalities that keep us so tightly bound to survival that we can’t explore who we are as part of the greater universe.
Enough already!
Some people are beginning to awaken into these persona capacities. I just want to make a place for the self-discovery and self-awareness available for these more expanded personas of ourselves to rise.
Everything I do in the month now is about giving a place for these States of Being that our systems are demanding we include as part of our repertoire of Self.
I was waiting to get everything organized but I forgot one thing. When you begin to operate out beyond the spectrum of reality that people are used to dealing with, it is as if you go into a black hole. This has happened so much in my life, when I went out past the edge of the imprisoned system of creation we found ourselves born into. Literally, I went invisible. No one could hear me. No one could design what I saw in the greater geometrics of our greater systems of mind. Part of me had to fit here and find a way to build bridges that let only an inkling of what lay beyond the border of what I term the reality of separation we were born into. I have been joyfully gobsmacked and lollipoped over the engagements I have been in lately as well as The Field of Tantra Maat culture that has kept being together on WhatsApp even after our formal work together was done. So many of us are out past the border. How do I know because we too can’t get visible to what we are present to and yet we feel these capabilities with no place to put them because they layout beyond the border of our present reality.
BUT:
These personal bits of intelligence that are rising within us and the more expanded personas of us are seeking a place where these new ways of providing and existing can formulate.
Is that not kickbutt!
That’s my job – to give what is rising in the greater scheme of things a place. I did it with Sai Maa, a guru. I found the people who could give her a place. I have done it with many of you. Held on with you until the present reality caved enough that you could begin to rise in the higher frequencies of reality of which you are a part.
I have waited centuries for this moment of the return of Self that carries the magic of what a human being is designed to be not in the survival model of existence [survive/thrive] by the Creation model of existence where we are, as we always were, the formulation part of the fabric of existence within which the higher frequency-based personas rise.
The feeling I have is of watching you who recognize what I am saying out beyond the border wandering but not in the wilderness but in a kind of ah and wonder that you are no longer where you were. And yes, of course, the confusion of discovering where you might now be.
Wanna play!
What do you do? Invest in yourself. If you are called to I, Magi, then listen later or participate at the time in the call. If you are I, Guardian At the Gate then do the same. If you are exploring both, do the math!
I love you. I do not need to do this. I am compelled because it is up. Every person I read, I see their personas that go beyond the ones they were born into. Now to give those personas a place to self-recognize, to become self-aware, amazing.
This is up to you not me. I made the dates and established the playing field. What happens there is determined by who shows up to play.
People who joined The Spirals of Being and The Seven Levels of Consciousness know not to expect me to fill in all the blanks for you or figure out what you need. I like to work with mature people who have enough of their own mind to navigate the participation effectively. If you have a question ask me. If you have a request make it.
As my five-year-old personality would say, “Well! that’s that about that!”
[Image by Kristin Onderonk, an amazing magi, enjoychi.com]
I can seem to only speak ‘it’ when I hear the resonance of my own voice.
… I have been in the most interesting and wonderful process of sharing Mind this morning.
I know the address of what is mine to provide at this time – my address in the territory of a unified field that is restored.
…a what we are designed to be in ‘we are one’ as we rise as a collective activity of a ‘togetherness’
…in a new future rising that NONE OF US have individual language for but somehow can hear with each other…
…because [a word I rarely use yet very significant at this moment] we are in a field of creation’ that we have been restored to.
Might want to read that a few times! 🙂
I love what is rising for me to take on.
BUT {and it is a really great BUT] there is a progression that we are going through collectively, discovering that for some of us, is an awesome experience of being a shared mind of creation rising. This is why so many of us cannot fully bring something forward. We are listening for our part in an indivisible tensegrity of a greater whole of which we are all a part.
The most important part of my use of the term and I need to let you know I am taking license in my use of it is this part:
In tensegrity – “tensional forces naturally transmit themselves over the shortest distance between two points, so the members of a tensegrity structure are precisely positioned to best withstand stress. For this reason, tensegrity structures offer a maximum amount of strength.[10]
Now add indivisible. For something to come into existence it must come into a matrix formation of more than itself. It must be part of more within which it is a part. Fields within Fields within Fields. That more must be able to have the strength, stamina, and capacity to stay in existence…hence a tensegrity structure. AND, here, our matrix of unity that tensegrity provides must not be able to be divided by that which is not in unity with Life here.
Wowzy! if you can get this!
Something happened in our FIeld of Tantra Maat Whatsapp’s thread this morning that brought me into the matrix of indivisible tensegrity that had been eluding me in thought and without thought could not bring something into a structure.
I saw this image in the thread:
with these words….”This after supper flew from my fingers last night. I don’t have a name for her yet. I want to presence her here as Gaza and so many other places in the world draw upon the strength of our creator, clinging to life itself in the all-time. We draw strength from the deeper forces of creation unmasking delineations and fine lines drawn in the sand and strung out, tied together by unbroken wings, fractured time. Time itself is being unmasked, revealed as humanity restores the intricacies of our original design and it is written all over our faces so we need never lose hope. We chrysalis in time break free and flutter as we feel into creating the peace LOVE and realities of unity we humans embody. It’s time.” Kristin Onderdonk Enjoy Chi
I knew what was mine to do was set up only a few times a month to provide a developmental piece of training. I knew I wanted to keep the price low so that people could be provided for if they were part of the training that was mine to provide and still do other things in their personal commitment to their own development. When I saw the drawing K.O. posted and her words, I felt what was mine to do as part of collective activity quickening into thought, then my ability to language.
I know people need to self-train now. To train is to awaken, strengthen, and have the powerful capacity for usually their suppressed creation-based skills and talents. And that much like a student finding their schooling and training that provides for their ability to participate as what they came to be in life, a person must now find what they need in a whole new spectrum. They must be aware of training themselves in ‘being’ what they came to ‘be’ in their direct link with Creation. No authority over them only sufficient resources for their self-training or self-study.
A seriously cool moment in time for this species.
In the inadequacy of our new language, I know that we are experiencing the soul of human for human is a one soul species.
How exciting is that?
There are budding spectrums of Self – the persona matrixes of our one soul species – that are coming forward – all of us each in our own unique and essential way.
This is the struggle and it is A REALLY GREAT ONE! It is a chrysalis experience. Each of us unique and essential tending to the garden of paradise in different sectors – a kaleidoscope of wholeness rising in unity with all life…a crystallization now present…
We are all feeling it…all of us…some of us consciously…some of us unconsciously…I will speak for myself on this as I am clear about this and I know that as a seer sometimes, I am aware before others. No matter. I just get to live in the joy of what is rising a little early so I can be there to celebrate with those that arrive a millisecond later.
I know what is mine to do and to provide. It already started in April in my Conversation call and in the Awakening into Our Collective Consciousness Calls in April, and in May. These were dates with Time for me so that I could listen. What I heard was: I, Magi and I, Guardian at the Gate. Each call was designed to Self-Train a person’s awakening consciousness
There is a rising realm of Self that carries an ‘I’. But this ‘I’ is not separate from the Field of Creation. This ‘I’ is part of the unique and essential aspect of ‘I am that and where I am that is’…hence an address in time a space that you can identify yourself within. We are multidimensional beings and we have many aspects and each aspect has a skill…. a capacity ….a magic.
I wrote in the Field of Tantra Maat Whatsapp”s thread in response to what K.O. posted “A lot to do with what creation is calling awake in humans…”
To be able to identify ourselves in our multi-spectrum of being is Our Self part of The Self that carries the connective luscious sensuous spirit of our collective soul species.
How cool is that?!
Proper identification is everything. Do not forget there are multi-identifications. So… wiggle out of your single identity incarceration to listen to me.
When you identify as a mother, you are designed to generate and operate as that design. You as Mother become an address in the schematic of Creation. When I identified as a seer, a prophetess, a mage, a guardian, a facilitator of consciousness, I was identifying myself in time and space and I became part of that address. This is the same principle as a pantheon of the gods. Identifying places in time and space taking care of the unfolding of Creation where the spirit and the flesh, energy and matter, eternal and temporal, the secular and the sacred meet. This identification I listed are Identifications that exist in the etheric territories of Creation that then are given a place here. I did an engagement with a young mother this past weekend. She was both. A mother and Mother. She carried higher frequency aspects that carried the Field of Mother undefined but pulsing in the schematic of Creation that gives the Field of Mother like the Field Lakskmi a place.
Breathe before reading further. 🙂
This is why I did seven years building with the Creation Templates and in field phenomenon a coherent field so that our/your/my greater natures of Being could be able to awaken and take their place in the scheme of things. The work in the Spirals of Being and the Seven Levels of Consciousness was on behalf of empowering the collective consciousness. We were not trying to collapse into only ourselves but to generate enough strength, stamina, and power to feed and nourish the collective awakening that was coming…
…and now is here.
The LOC-Institute is now carrying on building the collective strength of people who sense they are awakening into their consciousness of being and are part of a greater whole. Human beings must take back their minds. Their new work begins tonight: May 12th, tonight their new work begins.
Dr. Heather Hunt, DC is taking on Vitality Medicine an emerging remembrance that exists in Realities of Unities. The Institute and Dr. Hunt are supporting me in finishing the second book The Mind of Creation in sync with everything that is now rising. The LOC-Institute is giving people the opportunity to self-study on behalf of our awakening collective as well as our individuated mind.
This is that indivisible tensegrity in a Field where everything is operating on behalf of everything else, everything is part of everything else, everything is in relationship with everything else, and yet everything has its own unique and essential place.
It all rose in my sector of Creation in the last week. It is an exciting moment and portents new creation-based systems of unity rising.
So…
…at 4:44 am I began this piece and have been, as artfully as I can, sculpting the address of restoration for two identifications that have skills, capacities, and magics in this kaleidoscope of creation now rising…
The skills, the capacities, and the magics of the Magi and the skills, the capacities, and the magics of the Guardian At The Gate…is mine to give a place, to support, and to stand by as those who identify themselves there train…
As I said above “A lot to do with what creation is calling awake in humans…”
By the beginning of June, I will have put together a place for those who identify themselves as Magis and/or Guardians at the Gate. In I, Magi we will work with psychic energy. Psychic energy is not the redacted in error way people define it. Psychic energy is the energy of the Soul and our ability to participate as part of it in our own Being. People have asked me forever to train them in psychic ability but it was mostly to predict the future…a minuscule part of what psychic capacity is. However I am now watching the pre-cognitive nature of psychic ability struggling to rise in people, the skill of recognizing they are moving with the greater powers and forces of Creation in their own unique and essential ways is now needed, the ability to shapeshift from ordinary to extraordinary, from secular to sacred, from mundane to magic.
The Guardian At the Gate….need I say? You know who you are and you need to be able and ready.
Up until recently I, as a feisty 74-year-old mystic, seer, and prophetess, ‘glamped’ in my 21’ foot RV in the foothills of the Sierra Mountains of California with my fifteen-year-old forever friend – my black dog, Lily.
Then Lily died and I began the timeline that she and I prepared for after her death. I left California and returned to the mystical realms of New Mexico to be part of the next six years of human evolution.
We are in times when our human system is being reunited with the unified fields of Creation. This reunification opens human beings back into realities of unity that have until NOW existed in obscurity in a reality of separation, that we were born into. This reality is deconstructing, collapsing, and going out of existence. This reality we have been embedded in has human beings driven away from themselves, others, life. And…the paradise of which we are a part but have not been able to register until NOW.
2021 through 2026, my NOW-centric work involves restoring unified fields both within ourselves and with others that open us up into our individual and shared destiny. New contours of reality are emergent NOW. We can build our dimensional comprehension and our individual language of creation – often referred to as a Language of Light.
At 3 years old, I knew that I would be part of the future I saw ahead though I had no words or understanding. Now, for the last 57 years of my life, I have accurately predicted the challenges of awakening in humankind. As a cellular and geopathic empath, I have tracked the unfolding of the consciousness of humankind to this epic moment. Beginning in 2011, I dug in and created a living field of unity within which humankind could get a living experience of the realm of unity now unfolding in the chaos of dying systems of a fragmented reality.
My purpose in providing what I provide is to open human beings up into a living experience of what a human being is designed to be. A human being is designed to be a magnificent expression of the unity of spirit/flesh, matter/energy, alchemical/biochemical, mortal/immortal. A human being is designed for paradise.
This is humankind’s time to awaken beyond the social, biological, and cultural limitations of these times. I am designed to support the activity of this awakening. This is why I was born.
I work with joy and wonder as an expression of Creation to open up the ancient arts of unity.
To BE alive NOW is to have a powerful moment in our NOW destiny.
The awakening of the human mind and the human personality as an expression of Creation is my skill and my mindset.
I just gotta say. 🙂 I am sitting here in bed reflecting on my life…mostly my life choices and how they have been good ones. I truly believe that these choices are the sources of this fragile body maintaining itself all these years.
I understand the medical end of things but frankly, it has been the relationships I have had with some [more than less] humans and the profound spiritual connections I have had the honor to experience this lifetime that is the underlying substance of creation that has sustained me. And now this walk that many have taken can for not only myself but many, give us this moment in human history to embody again the original nature of the paradise that we are the templates of here.
The last few months have been particularly challenging because being psychic you can feel threads of futures that are unfolding and some, in this case, have suggested a termination of participation on this beautiful planet is possible. There are not many surprises being psychic, for sure.
In the Creation Exercises, these amazing formulas of creation that restore the original relationship of spirit and flesh, matter and energy, secular and sacred, eternal and temporal, I found that I could restore my body and its ability to survive here more and more independent of structures of reality that have separated the spirit and the flesh [from adrenal fatigue to cancer], matter and energy [visit Los Alamos where they are extricating energy from the earth to make destructive structures to ‘protect’], secular and sacred [religious terrorism], eternal and temporal [no long term respect for life itself only short term gratification].
Tracking the unity [the METApoints] of spirit and flesh, matter and energy, secular and sacred, temporal and eternal has been my unrelenting without waiver focus for over 45 years. It is this focus personally that has led me to this moment and to write the sentence that started this train of thought above.
“I am sitting here in bed reflecting on my life…mostly my life choices and how they have been good ones.”
It took everything I had with post covid effects, the loss of my dog who buffered me for years so I could maintain loving being here, and a heart and lungs who are struggling to maintain normalcy to come to facilitate an Equinox ritual in Boulder, Colorado.
Not knowing the outcome of moving across mountains at 8000 to 100000 altitudes, fatigue that haunts my normal vibrancy, and newly working with some abnormalities in my heart tests, I knew to come and do my part.
Why? It may sound strange to a world that has often pseudo lures of ‘out there’ gratifications, of ‘if only’ something out there would give me what I think I need…all sources of disconnection from Life and Others and Creation.
It is my connection to human beings who persist in loving life no matter what they are under the weight of that is a source of my trust that my body will, not only succeed in carrying me forward but, in my connection to these humans, will continue to build its capacity to thrive. It is my connection to the powers and forces of Creation [what I call the Realms of the Beloveds] that love this planet and her forms and operates on their behalf that I gave over my life and death to a long time ago because of the eternal nature of continuance enthralls me and the ability to be here as part of that continuance thrills me.
Hence where else would I be this past weekend and the weekend coming for another such opportunity? This past week has been an encapsulation of my life’s journey. A group of people maintained their persistency in bringing forward as a collective creation a TV show that is the next recursion of Creation moving forward in a collective vision, the next powerful capacity beyond individual vision. An ‘Anam Cara’ flew in to drive me from Albuquerque to Denver so I could facilitate, not as the burden of woe, but the joy of adventure. I am staying at the home of the extraordinary woman who persisted in building a home for the Creation Templates given to me by a greater intelligence of which the mind of a human is a part – The Language of Consciousness Institute. The people on the WhatsApp threads of healing and community who stood with me in a shared energy of connection. The magic of what it is to be human with other humans is a daily nourishment for me. When she writes, “I am holding your hand and am walking with you.” And another responds, “I have the other hand.” Another calling, sharing the excitement of awakening…stories of connection and the joy of response from the deeper webbing of life here. My housemate and my brother organizing getting beautiful pieces of furniture from our childhood to this magical home in Albuquerque, New Mexico coming alive with points of unity daily. Our collective beloved man taking over a call for me I could not make Sunday morning to sustain and maintain our connection of L.O.V.E. with Creation. Walking with people all over the planet this weekend taking care of where human beings and Creation meet and restore the paradigms of paradise here again.
It is not woo woo. It is Reality. Their strength becomes my strength. Pictures shared that show our communal participation with community builds the will to thrive that holds the capacity to survive. ETC!
I do not know what today or tomorrow will bring. There will be people still looking for answers as if the answers create realities of unity. If I die, today or tomorrow, there will be people saying, “See, she is just imagining this.” Carry on. There is an extraordinary song by a young woman Sineed Lohan. This is my response to those who do not see the magic and beauty of what human beings can be together.
For me, every minute of every day I give to live in a realm of being with others in the Field of Creation where there Eternal and the Temporal, the Secular and the Sacred, the Spirit and the Flesh can flourish because separation is not of value and unity with all life is.
I feel fantastic this morning. I woke up at 4:30 am so excited about the new influx of energy in my cells.
Walking with the Gods yesterday honoring what created pathways of mortal Creation here revived the immortal of me. Having my Beloveds never leave my side or each other, taking care of me so I could take care of Creation flows magically in my blood this morning. Tasks that needed doing being taken over by others until I am capable again strengthens the energy of my heart while its matter is restoring. Watching a lovely wacko Disney movie Monsters versus Aliens with my two sistas celebrated the normalcy of a human life living in the fluid of an eternal river.
My fingers hit the keyboard this morning and could not stop my writing and thanking you….and celebrating, and flowing with the Enfusion of Creation that exists here.. in us…mortal and immortal…I love you.
I find the human language hard. I cannot relay appreciation, gratitude, love, respect, caring at the level I experience it. Those words carry a vitality of expression that I am transmitting to you now. I love you. I adore you. I am completely gobsmacked by you. What has happened in the last 7 years is beyond my wildest expectation.
I am frustrated that you may not see the smiles on the angels’ faces, the gophers and deer chatting about you with great enthusiasms, the mountains, the valleys, the rivers resting in your loving care, the Being of the Realms of the Beloved where Love is all there is recognizing you and grateful for you. I deeply profoundly want to thank all of you for the last years. I am linking my end of the year mailout here for it says it all for me.
I will be out of communication now. The wild is calling me. The realms are enticing me. The depth of creation that is opening up now is beyond measure and I wish to be there to tend to it in ways yet unknown to many. Many times I have come here to tend to the fabric of Creation with Others. This time, though the ways ahead will be hard, the territory of the multidimensional realms is restored and restoring. Maybe next time, I can come only to visit and play. That would be lovely.
I know there are many words I say that you do not recognize. A way of existing that, painfully sometimes, is misinterpreted as my being unmanageable or unruly – 🙂 probably all of which is true but not in the way thought. Each of us needs to be faithful to our design. I must be faithful to mine. I have tears streaming down my face because I KNOW this precious species will be all right now. I see it in your eyes. I do not need to go anywhere now. I am home not only in the geopathic area of the planet I am in but also in the realms of reality now rising again that so nourish this planet and has her and her forms flourish.
The prophetics are over the 16th of January. That is as far as my present timeline goes.
Between now and then, I intend to curl up in the beauty of my time with you, tend to the fabric of Creation that I am designed for but had no access to until now – because of you and others who are remembering.
Now the realms are open, they are beckoning me.
This is my greatest appreciation. You who have journeyed on behalf of all life have restored the pathways and access points into the realms of the beloved who existed here in paradise.
May you now find your way to your paths and your access points. They are available now.
“I see myself walking into the thin line between the illusion of life here and the greater systems always operating here. The air is fresh and sweet as I enter.”
I am in New Mexico now. Most people don’t know I started as a trance channel-yep! a medium. My commitment to people becoming their own sovereign nature not under the thumb of other Intelligences drew me away from that method of contribution into more what you know now. I never lost those connections, however.
Moving here, I knew my direct communication with Higher Intelligences would quicken into a totality of communion with the greater realities of which this planet is a part. There is that which that truly loves and is devoted to eternally to humankind and I am a part of that. It has been my concern that my connection to the eternal sovereignties operating on behalf of life here would increase to a point that, being with human beings, trying to bridge between the two, would become overly cumbersome. It is hard to believe that for millenniums there were civilizations that were in direct harmony with the greater systems of Creation and that the beings that populated those civilizations knew they were part of those greater systems. This is the threshold that humanity has returned to and those human beings that can restore that remembrance will have much to do with reweaving the so above/so below that once existed here.
Part of a mission of restoring specific matrixes that are designed to exist in the ethers of this planet is complete. That part of the mission required the beingness of human beings. The second part of the mission participates with the Sovereign Natures of the Universe some of whom embodied into humanity. I would love to work in the remembrance of the Sovereign Nature, but that remembrance only can occur in the human’s craving for that remembrance. The Sovereign Nature is mission-based regardless of the condition It finds Itself in here. Some human beings are only a small part of those natures.
I know it is hard to understand in the present human consciousness that our human life is not our only existence. There is a parallel Sovereign Nature that is Eternal and has much influence in restoring the web of life here.
I sit here looking up at a beautiful mountain with a beautiful sun having a memory that will last me a lifetime…humanity together creating a day in time that can be registered in the incredible womb of Creation. My life has been dedicated to humanity’s ability to restore their direct link with Creation and who they are together. Not on the surface world. Human folly could last for a long time. The slow unyielding drudgery of linear time might sputter into the future a bit longer, but as many of us know, we are no longer contained by the aberration of reality that separates us from ourselves, each other, and who we are as part of the wonder of Creation.
I work for Creation and retain the remembrance of what a human being is as a unique and essential aspect of Creation. That is what brought me into existence here. I knew there would be a chaotic point when an anchor point could be established where a collective point of the human being in many diverse ways would choose their path of humanity. As BlueWolf, our companion in building a Damanhur Spiral on sacred land says, “Dawn doesn’t suddenly open up into a bright sky…the darkness trickles away as the light takes over.
My point is, “Stay true to the dawning.”
Thank all of you around the world who joined together for 24 hours yesterday, walking your Damanhur Spirals, building your own type of spiral in your love of your land, and your people, who logged in the longitude and latitude of where they were across the planet and at noon concentrated on a spiral being built on Mt. Shasta next to a medicine wheel with our beloved companions who joined us to build a very specific Spiral in unity with a native-born medicine. Thank you Mimzies whoever and whatever you are that guided the direction of Time to this point and the people who for years and some for a shorter periods of time carried on with this connection that lies beyond our common intelligence but clearly thinks we are the beloved. Thank you Damanhur for you unending loyalty and skill in building back what allows us to live in paradise here as part of a Panteon of Creation that loves this creation and the beauty that lies in the substance of its existence. Thank you, BlueWolf. BlueWolf who worked with us to secure the land the spiral would be built on is the medicine of the ‘one tribe’, the balance of the dark and the light-with no suppression of either – the beauty of both and what they are as companions when they come together. No better guide could we have had.
There is no way in a linear rational simply human mind that what got created yesterday was possible. The synchronic intelligence that exists between human beings and Creation was afoot and it was a magnificent moment. That moment, though I did not know its texture, its imagery, what would compose it, has been building in my walk with Creation for almost a half-century. It is completion for me of a project that began before this time we are sharing together here began. Gathering up those who have not forgotten, establishing a moment in time in a precise place in a precise manner – an anchor point in a webbing of a collectivity of humanity. Imagine it as a shelter for humanity in a storm that will pass….and so much more.
The more is not necessary to know…only that that which connects us to Life and has us exist as a whole is now strong and resilient because we built a point in time to shelter that in ourselves and in our connection to the planet that carries our paradise…we have only to keep giving paradise a place to exist and it will restore here.
I live in algorithms and compilations that were once the so above/so below of existence here. How it translates into action and understanding would simply be a waste of your brainpower. Use your own brainpower to establish your own vertical alignment with what you hold to be real in the greater realms of reality that operate on behalf of all life here. Create your moments of gathered time to establish your so above/so below lineage. Ignore the collapse of the system you were born into and build on behalf of new systems rising.
Beings like myself and others will take care of restoring the greater webbings. It is simply ours to do…not gurus..not a leader who needs followers…only human beings who have capacity….even in their foibles to create the capacity to have the structures of paradise restore here. That is also you…find your own capacity, your own skill, and strengthen the capacity of your heart your soul to be part of Spirit of Life, the Love of Life, the Capacity of Life to thrive through your own uniqueness.
Article posted to a Newsletter in Damanhur regarding walking Damanhur Spirals
During…
“THE MIMZY PROJECT”
OUR INVITATION TO YOU, NOV 03, 2020 AT NOON IN YOUR TIME ZONE – TO WALK YOUR SPIRAL –
Lanu 1st Degree, Initiated at Damijl, Damanhur, June 2019.
Initiates Meditation group 118, completed 6th life, Rebirth courses and Meditation School.
USA: Tantra Maat (NM), Sarah Jane Harper (CA), Toni McCabe (CA), Maggie Crane (CA), Liz Guyer (CA), Vicki Bass (CA), Sahere Hummel (CO), Elektra Porzel (CO), Kea Bardeen (CO and Glastonbury UK) and Anne Tyrrell (Ireland).
Also Pictured, Ronna Haxby (MS) and Victoria McMahon (OH) of PreMed 118.
Photo taken at Cornucopia with Tantra Maat’s statue of Pan.
Tantra Maat (tantramaat.com) and an international group of people will meet on Mount Shasta, California, to build a sacred spiral on the mountain for the purpose of building a gateway between the cosmos and the earth so that which loves the Earth and her forms can support the endeavour of what this planet was designed to be…Paradise.
In building this temporary Damanhurian spiral we connect The Temples of Humankind, the Inner Worlds and the Galactic Realms with this powerful mountain, on behalf of all Life and that which has us exist as whole.
Many others, from the United States and all around the world, will join together as geopathic pillars, at exactly12 noon in their own time zone, walking spirals or standing upon the land they call home. We will all unite in sending forth our dreams and visions for our planet. As each person walks their own personal spiral during this time period and as we walk the spiral on Mt Shasta, we will become part of new form of existence.
The background:
On April 4th 2009 Tantra Maat was driving across Mt Shasta, California when she experienced a powerful, visual and sonic introduction to a large number of beings that were giving her a message. Overwhelmed by the event, she stopped to sleep at a motel. On waking she remembered little and turned on the Television. A movie was playing called “The Last Mimzy”. It is about a scientist in a future time who needs tears of pure love to reboot the divinity in humanity as they are going out of existence. Sound familiar? As the movie played, Tantra’s memory of her experience returned. She was being asked to bring a group of 13 people back to the mountain the following year on April 4th, 2010. A date, that unknown to Tantra, turned out to be Easter Sunday.
Not having any understanding of why, Tantra gathered a group of more approx 30 people who felt called to travel with her to the mountain. She also invited other’s who could not travel, to tether energetically with those going to the mountain, and “The Mimzy Project” was born. For the next few years, people who were called, travelled with Tantra to the mountain. The final piece of this project was scheduled for April 05, 2020.
Then, in May 2014, to celebrate Tantra’s 68th birthday, she chose to visit Damanhur for the first time. A group of us, that again felt called strongly, joined her and thus began our relationship with Damanhur. Over the course of the past 6 years a number of us have studied at The Mystery School, taken our 6 past lives, participated in the Rebirth course, had spirals built on some of our properties in Ireland and America, hosted teachers from Damanhur to teach overseas classes and most recently, 10 of us were initiated at Damanhur in June 2019 and are members of the MeditAction group 118. Others of our immediate group were to be initiated in March 2020, but due to CV19, this was postponed.
As April 05, 2020 approached, it was clear that most of the group committed to travelling to Mt Shasta, including Shama Viola who was to accompany us, could not travel due to Covid and Lockdowns. Despite this, a group of 5 (all Lanu) managed to get to the mountain to keep the date with the “Mimzys” who Tantra now refers to as “The Realm of the Beloveds”.
A small crystal spiral was built with crystals that represented each participant that had been expecting to travel, and (from Tantra’s diary…)”We completed the ceremony of connection at noon. Included with all the Mimzy Participants, people who had built Damanhur Spirals all over the world joined us. It was quite the moment.” And for those of us who participated from all over the world it was indeed a very powerful moment of connection.
Each of these engagements had been invitations to the mountain from the “Mimzys” but then (from Tantra’s diary… )” we knew we had to have another date for us and them to meet…only this time we were generating it. What unfolded as all of us paid attention was the next date begins the 23 of October and goes five days completing the 28th of October. October 10 5+5. 23rd 2+3=5, ending the 28th 2+8 =10 = 5+5….. I knew that our date, October 23rd – October 28th, included connecting Damanhur to the portals and highways of Shasta. Not until recently did I know that we, whoever the we is for it is more than this territory of consciousness, is multiple territories. All I know is a bridge will unfold between those Beings in the galaxy who identify the planet and her forms as Their Beloveds. Now we with them will set in play the threads of love in the universe within which this planet was created will be able to be part of our reality once again and our theirs.” The time frame was then extended to 14 days, to allow some travelling from Europe to be able to honour the 2 week quarantine that was required in the US at the time of planning.
On October 23rd, a dedicated group of approx 25 people travel to Mt Shasta. In preparation Tantra consulted with Orango Riso and Piovra with regard to building a temporary Damanhurian spiral on the mountain. They did calculations based on the number of days that the group would be on the mountain and the date that has landed is Nov 3rd, 2020. Synchronically, this is the same day as the US Presidential election. Those that cannot travel from overseas, due to the continuing travel restrictions, are holding their Geopathic territories, with others around the world. Much is occurring as the preparations intensify. To read more about the origins of the project please follow the links below.
We look forward to having you join us as we work toward strengthening the new timeline for a new future for humankind and all life.
TO SUPPORT FROM YOUR PERSONAL LOCATION:
Many others, from the United States and all around the world, will join together, at exactly12 noon in their time zone, walking spirals or standing upon the land they call home. We will all unite in sending forth our dreams and visions for our planet.
To register your interest, please go to this Facebook page: “The Mimzy Project.” Use the invitation that says “Join us On the Mountain” and add your name and your location. This will become part of an event in Time as each spiral is walked across the globe approx an hour apart, holding the timeframe of the Spiral being built on Mt Shasta.
This is the way that the Earth…communicates with life. In the Mimzy Project we have found as we are getting information, birds mostly but now fox are confirming our connection. Fun and beautiful. Human being are not alone. We are, yes, right now at the effect of what is occurring here, but as we remember that everything is energy and you can direct chaotic energy into a system, the Earth, large enough to create a higher order. That is the Mimzy Project. That is what these last 10 years are about. AND we haven’t even arrived at the mountain.
2020.10.14. I woke this morning spinning in a vortex of the earth. It was all so soothing. I was reflecting on violence, vandalism, and theft that had occurred and had been shared with me. But, in the dream walk, it was all calm. I am always so grateful when my spirit and the primordial mother come into a consciously conscious state together. This morning, my usually 3am moments of connection, it was exquisite.
Mt. Shasta is believed by many and dreamed by me this morning as the root chakra of the Earth. The Native tribes there believed, and may still, that the still active volcano is the center of the universe and the home of the Creator. In my experience, there is a center, for sure, there that has highways out into the universe and back into the earth that bring in many Beings from the vast realms of Creation. I got to meet a few of them. I am also clear that there has never been aberrant activity that anchored there. Aberrations happen, but they can’t hold. That is why if you live in the area, you are in a constant activation of alignment with the nature of a human beings’ original design and its place in the universe.
An aberrant activity would be like Jesus coming to tell the people to love one another and to turn the other cheek and that message aberrate into prejudice and hate that festered wars on the earth of the planet that once held gateways to powerful forces that supported the evolution of life here.
On the Mountain, there is a serenity AND A POWER that has Beings come in and out of there that operate on behalf of unity with All Life, in fact, there is not an energetic that would have it be any other way. That is what I mean by the Mountain is not aberrated. It exists in its pure relationship with the original nature of the original design here. As do other power places on the Earth. They are still in their pure form where life exists as whole and is life giving and life enhancing.
The Mountain certainly was that this morning as I spun in that quiet ecstasy of being part of beauty and harmony that does not even know that weird activities are occurring in the human realm. In the vast root of the Primordial Mother of the Mountain, her root was spinning me and spinning me gathering the violence, the chaos and drawing it in. It was a natural as natural could be like a tornado is natural. No intent but incredible function. I also knew I was being shown the human participation that was going to be part of some kind of constant that when we went to the Mountain, we would enter into that alchemy with The Mother. I was excited. In fact, so excited now I am awake, I am going to send this journal entry to Praline, because I am not at all sure I am spelling words right or making sense.
Tash, a participant with others across the world in the Mimzy Project October 23rd to November 6th, spoke to me this past year about tunnels that moved under Uluru in Australia. The second she spoke to me they became a consciousness in my geopathic nature. That was all there was nothing else, just a register of these tunnels with no other information available…until this morning… It was AWESOME! I was being drawn down through her root anchoring energy through the earth and I knew where I came out was her solar plexus. Uluru! She was drawing the chaos into her, through the root chakras down through the earth into her solar plexus-the earth’s solar plexus chakra Uluru including Kata Tjuta. I recognized the energetics of Uluru but had to look up sacred places in Australia on the web for the name of the rock formations I saw as I spewed out into the ground looked up at these HUGE rock formations. Shook me timbers, I’ll tell you.
When I saw on the web that these places were, by many considered the solar plexus chakra of the earth, I ‘gotta’ tell you my so above/so below sentient comprehension expanded dramatically.
And my solar plexus…wow! I knew immediately I had been given the Activation for October 28th at the end of the first section of the activation we will be part of on the mountain. Even sleeping, I could hardly wait!
To complete the dream walk, this went on a long time. I knew that we were part of something building. We were not going to be the cause of something on the mountain, but we sure were going to be with Damanhur and the Temple of Humankind an essential part of the participation…we were going to be building a spiral and doing several rope spiral walks to gather the human maelstrom of aberrant mindsets driving human beings wild and blend with The Primordial Mother’s body so that the chaotic energy happening everywhere could have a place to go to have the trauma transmuted into life force energy and to have excessive amount of energy creating chaos everywhere directed back into the earth to have it feed the deeper nature of unity that the earth is formed from. I do not have the second part of the awareness worded well yet but I am getting there…with the help of the intelligence of what is happening at Shasta as well as other parts of the earth.
I got the patterns to transmit. I got the movement to move with. I got how to weave the maelstrom into a fabric to restore matrixes that we would be part of a beautiful species that lives as whole. 🙂
Then I woke at 3:30 am cleaning up things I had dropped out, sending the people who scheduled call in and replay information, and other updating other things….just to get my mind calm enough to organize thought to write this.
Some really cool things happened too. I realized that my beloved RV, Dakini, was a maelstrom of her own and that after traveling in the energy of The Mother, I KNEW how to move with her chaotic energy and keep bringing it into the next greater whole. My 21 foot RV with her batteries constantly draining was my Primordial Mother project now.
Finally, I got the Excessive Amount of Energy I was moving with to quiet enough to organize my thoughts to write this. I looked up on Safari if there was even information about Earth having Earth Chakras. Just because it all seemed obvious to me, I wondered if other people thought so. There is was right in front of me some what I wrote about but what I haven’t share yet was the Sacral Chakra of the Earth was Lake Titicaca and the Island of the Sun. This was where CNN had asked me to go with them because in Bolivia the witches of La Paz and the doctor who was going to take them to meet these Kallawayan healers could not introduce them unless CNN had their own witch. That would be me. Try not to get stuck in your perception of a witch. It is nothing like what you think. For the people of the region, a witch carries a direct geopathic link with the earth. That would be me.
I had the pattern in my psyche of Lake Titicaca and Is that is where we went every day to traces the path laid before us. It was the Kallawaya shaman who I met and who approved me in a cave underneath the hotel we were staying in.
I had said as this project unfolded that all of our pasts were coming forward to this moment in time. AND this was mind.
But then as I read, I saw that the heart chakra of the earth was Glastonbury and other areas but Glastonbury is where Kea, one of our participants, has been at work for years to bring the White Spring and the Red Spring back into unity. Suddenly everything that I had been moving in in the dream walk was generating a great enough territory for me to comprehend more of what we were doing going there and, with that, more of the ability to do our part. Remember the tunnels under the earth that connect her in ways we do not comprehend. According to my source whose link will be at the end of this journal entry, Haleakala, the volcano in Maui, Hawaii and Shaftesbury 30 miles from Glastonbury are part of this heart chakra of the earth. Can you begin to feel it or grasp it a bit? One thing I have learned over my half century of work is that how 1 + 1 = 2 in our modern world does not add up in the deeper nature of things. There is such magic if human beings could be past the over simplified story that leaves out humanity’s connection to the cosmos and to the earth. Well, not where I am standing…and hopefully reading this…maybe also no longer where you are standing. That reading this you are a little bit more return to the Earth that is the source of all life, here.
We get so bogged down in having things be definitive, but this is not about that. The point if and if you read the link, she is speculating also. The point and the power is that a communication, a direction, and an intelligence occurred between this human as well as others having these connections happen also.
I have a broader spectrum of awareness not that gives myself and others the ability to be part of a something that is generating a operation to work with these chaotic deconstructing collapsing time to transmute the energy being expelled…to capture it and to bring it into the earth so that there is fuel for unity to construct, and expand us beyond the border of what is now occurring.
For many many years since the internet came, I have posted in a public journal. I am aware of the electromagnetic field of the Earth as a living communication system that affects the consciousness of the human species and, often the life like bees, of other creatures. The part the is always missed by the human species is that the human species is not the superior species and that this planet will prevail as a living being whether she is flush with life as we know it now or loving herself as a desert devoid of diversity, atmosphere gone, feeling the winds of the universe. It is the human species and they interest in being part of this exquisite creation and who they are as a part of it that should be a human being’s interest. I post in my electromagnetic journal because it is the way Creation hears me…just like music or the crunch of dried leaves underfoot or water trickling down a wooded embankment away from the roar of a human presence.
For 3 nights before I at the lucid dream walk on the 13th of October, I had had a dream about being with a guru. The first night was Sai Maa. The second night I did not know who it was. Seemed somewhat like Mooji .but not quite. The next morning a picture of a man in a simple dark blue short sleeved t-shirt caught my eye in a picture on the top shelf of a bookshelf at Sarah and Larry’s house. When we were driving to get my Achilles heel worked on at the next level that day, I asked her if it was her son. He was stocky, I said. She replied, “No that is Papaji He was a younger version of the picture on the web but it was him and Mooji was his discipline. Both nights they were getting my limited mind set out of the way, for what I know now, is for a larger mindset that can open up into the larger picture of what is happening at Shasta. Then the heart, solar plexus lucid dream and then the 14th….so clear…so compelling. Will simply list the imagery and associative awareness connect with each image.
The tornado like vortex pulling the debris fields of fragmented consciousness into the earth like poop in a toilet to be used for new growth continued.
Then from the earth another vortex covered the ground and was being drawn up into the cosmos this was an intelligence from the planet sending information into a specific place in the cosmos that Shasta – the Mimzy Project – could/would draw from.
Then a band almost like a woman’s girdle began to pull the center in. The message was ‘gathering time’. Now I comprehend this. This is what you do when you are related to time as a container not a ribbon reaching out from past to future. You contain it. We will be containing time to be used on behalf of all life during our time at Shasta.
These lucid dreams walks last a long time. My system is being reset to accommodate larger interactive interrelated intelligences than the present limited human mind. The benefit to any human being becoming for a while part of the larger relationship with Creation that operated on behalf of all life and have us exist as whole is we get more able to navigate the smaller reality of which we are a part without being captured and at the effect of it.
Then the most beauteous thing happened. Pink spheres began to emerge from the double vortex and covered it. When I was in Damanhur in the Hall of Spheres, I would always try to be the first one into the Hall of Spheres because I would sit for hours blending my mind -emptying into them. My favorite was a clear sphere is a pink lava looking softness in it. One night in the early morning, the little lava shape began to move and what looked like a soft finger began to come out of the sphere toward me. I tried to stay very still and breath deeply and gently shaken by the reality of it. Then it receded after coming within a foot of my third eye. I turned around to see if the protector of the space from Damanhur had seen anything. He was looking straight over my head but oh! was he grinning.
I was so excited watching these spheres. Damanhur has colors. I do not know what pink is but pink is definitely my color intelligence connected to Damanhur. I was very clear that the pink spheres were signifying a Damanhurian intelligence.
I love how the greater intelligence and intelligences push us past our mindscape the is so boxed and boring into colors, movement, shapes that rearrange our mind’s ability for greater intelligence. I was and am aware that much is going on and that the direction and actions that are ours are forming.
I fell asleep and dreamed of the doctor who worked on my achilles…my beautiful magical doctor…letting me know his wife had asked me to come to dinner. She is a guru.
Later that day in a meeting we spoke of gradients, resonance, topography, slopes, vector, etc…working our minds to be able to stay related to the multidimensional geopathic topography that is clearly becoming more and more of the communication system between the realms we are moving with in Shasta and ourselves.
The Search for Intelligent Life in the Universe
written by Jane Wagner & Lily Tomlin
Trudy the Bag Lady: (near the play’s beginning) Dial-switch me outta this! I got enough worries of my own. These trances are entertaining but distracting, especially since someone else has the remote control, and if the pause button should somehow get punched, I could have a neurotransmitter mental meltdown. Causes “lapses of the synapses.” I forget things. Never underestimate the power of the human mind to forget. The other day, I forgot where I put my house keys — looked everywhere, then I remembered…
I don’t have a house. I forget more important things, too. Like the meaning of life. I forget that. It’ll come to me, though. Let’s just hope when it does, I’ll be in…
My space chums say they’re learning so much about us since they’ve begun to time-share my trances. They said to me, “Trudy, the human mind is so-o-o strange.” I told ’em, “That’s nothin’ compared to the human genitals.”
Next to my trances they love goin’ through my shopping bags. Once they found this old box of Cream of Wheat. I told ’em, “A box of cereal.” But they saw it as a picture of infinity. You know how on the front is a picture of that guy holding up a box of Cream of Wheat and on that box is a picture of that guy holding up a box of Cream of Wheat and on that box is a picture of that guy holding up a box of Cream of Wheat and on that box is a picture of that guy holding up a box of Cream of Wheat…
We think so different. They find it hard to grasp some things that come easy to us, because they simply don’t have our frame of reference. I show ’em this can of Campbell’s tomato soup. I say, “This is soup.” Then I show ’em a picture of Andy Warhol’s painting of a can of Campbell’s tomato soup. I say, “This is art.” “This is soup.” “And this is art.” Then I shuffle the two behind my back. Now what is this?
No, this is soup and this is art! (near the play’s ending)
Hey, what’s this? “Dear Trudy, thanks for making our stay here so jam-packed and fun-filled. Sorry to abort our mission — it is not over, just temporarily scrapped. We have ordered to go to a higher bio-vibrational plane. Just wanted you to know, the neurochemical imprints of our cardiocortical experiences here on earth will remain with us always, but what we take with us into space that we cherish the most is ‘goose bump’ experience.”
Did I tell you what happened at the play? We were at the back of the theater, standing there in the dark, all of a sudden I feel one of ’em tug my sleeve, whispers, “Trudy, look.” I said, “Yeah, goose bumps. You definitely got goose bumps. You really like the play that much?” They said it wasn’t gave ’em goose bumps, it was the audience.
I forgot to tell ’em to watch the play; they’d been watching the audience! Yeah, to see a group of strangers sitting together in the dark, laughing and crying about the same things…that just knocked ’em out. They said, “Trudy, the play was soup…the audience…art.”
So they’re taking goose bumps home with ’em. Goose bumps! Quite a souvenir. I like to think of them out there in the dark, watching us. Sometimes we’ll do something and they’ll laugh. Sometimes we’ll do something and they’ll cry. And maybe one day we’ll do something so magnifcent, everyone in the universe will get goose bumps.
Trudy: Now, since I put reality on the backburner, my days are jam-packed and fun filled. Like some days, I go hang out around seventh avenue; I love to do this old joke: I wait for some music-loving tourist form one of the hotels on central park to go up and ask someone “How do I get to Carnegie Hall?” Then I run up and yell, “PRACTICE!”. The expression on peoples’ faces is priceless. I never could have done that stuff whe I was in my right mind. I’d be worried people would think I was crazy. When I think of all the fun I missed, I try not to be bitter.
See, the human mind is like a.. pinata. When it breaks open, theres a lot of surprises inside. once you get in the pinata perspective, you see that losing your mind can be a peak experience.
I was not always a bag lady, you know. I used to be the creative consultant. For big companies! Who do you think thought up the color sheme for Howard Johnson’s? At the time, no one was using orange and aqua in the same room together. With fried clams.
The only idea I’m proud of – my umbrella hat. Protects me against sunstroke, rain and muggers. For some reason, muggers steer clear of people wearing umbrella hats.
Ever since my shock treatments I started having these time-space continum shifts, I guess you’d call it. Suddenly, it was like my central nervous system had a patio addition out back. not only do I have a linkup to extraterrestrial channels, I also got a hookup with humanity as a whole. Animals and plants too. I used to talk to plants all the time. Then one day, they started talking back. They said, “Trudy, shut up!”
Trudy: Here we are standing on the corner of “Walk, Don’t Walk.” You look away form me, trying not to catch my eye, but you didn’t turn fast enough, did you?
I know what you’re thinkin’; You’re thinkin’ I’m crazy. You think I give a hoot? You people look at my shopping bags, call me crazy ’cause I collect this junk. What should we call the ones who buy it?
It’s my belief we all, one time or another secretly ask ourselves the question, “Am I crazy?” In my case the answer came back: A resounding YES!
The symptoms are subtle but unmistakable to the trained eye. For instance, here I am standing at the corner of “walk, don’t walk” waiting for these aliens from outer space to show up. I call that crazy don’t you? if I were sane, I should be waiting for the light like everyone else.
They’re late, as usual.
You’d think, as much as they know about time travel, they could be on time once in a while.
I could kick myself. I told them I’d meet ’em on the corner of “walk, Dont walk” ’round lunchtime. Do they even know what lunch means? I doubt it.
When they get here they’ll probably dying to know what “lunchtime” means and when they find out it means going to Howard Johnson’s for fried clams, I wonder, will they be a bit let down?
I dread having to explain tartar sauce.
