As in all Life, there are greater powers of Creation than ourselves that, once with us, took care of the balance, harmony, and beauty of the universe. Perhaps the myth of hell is simply not realizing that this island in the universe is the music of creation and that music is balance, harmony, and beauty. And in that missing, the comprehension that everything created is always moving with harmony, balance, and beauty even ourselves, it feels like hell.
In April 2019, I was shown a matrix, a pattern. It had points of connection with a way of existing where human beings know themselves as participants in the greater matrixes of Creation and operate from that extraordinary stature and presence. I knew there was a so above so below relationship that would alter an imbalance, a dissonance, an ugliness in the monetary amounts that I was given. As I stand in this higher mindfulness that operates in a new pattern of future, it feels like a search-and-find mission that might never happen in my lifetime, but in my presencing it, I am clearly part of its pathway.
I am part of a new pathway of human wealth, not based on survival, but based on being a Being of Creation in unity with the Greatness of Creation whose expression was restoring paradise here. This was the G.O.D. Matrix I was given. A doorway of remembrance. Entering that doorway, Tantra Maat would be known as a guide for who those beings were who were of this nature of remembrance. A new configuration of creation would form and the effect of their new configuration would be part of the greater realities forming.
In this, I am content. The reality of separation we were born into cannot survive and as, in other times, here, this reality will crumble and greater realities will be born. Perhaps there will always be an element of the species that lives only to survive and bases its value on its circumstances, and what gets it through only one life, but there are those whose immortal natures still pulse in the constriction of the present reality. In my accepting this matrix of emergence in my life, I have simply given it a place to rise.
I am a mystic, a seer, and a prophetess. My life is sculpted by the powers and forces of Creation that operate on behalf of All Life here. I am blessed to presence this that still lives, largely in the unseen, unknown, and unheard, but that is what makes it perfect. Those would are of it will simply be called. They may not answer the call…that is not what matters. It only matters, they are called and that that call will stay with them like seeds in the wind until it is answered.
A clarion call from Creation.
The invitation goes beyond the veil of illusion into where Being of humanity has a powerful direct relationship with what is returning. Those who are called will know if this is theirs to do. Those who come on the call get to be in a moment of time where they might remember when they were once in action with the unifying forces of Creation.
I am grateful.
The monetary amounts were $5200, $6700, $8800.
Over the last year, more language has come that points to the venture and its investments, but for now, what one of the people who have been moving in these G.O.D. matrices with me sent me opens up the doorways of what the areas of activity would be.
She had been called to look up in the Tarot the activity of these numbers: $5200, $6700, $8800. The minute I saw them I realized they were part of a greater the work before us as Beings.
These numbers are in no way related to the Tarot. They are a look into who we are when we are part of the Generating Operating Designs of Creation.
$5200 = 7: Chariot/Victory – Bringing forth manifestation within the principles of change and movement as an activity of stillness.
$6700 = 13: Death/Rebirth: Chariot/Victory plus Death/Rebirth – bringing forth manifestations within the principles of having others let go and move forward as well as developing their capacity of releasing detaching as new forms rise.
$8800 = 16: The Tower/Collapse: The Chariot/Victory and Death/Rebirth plus Tower/Collapse -bringing forth manifestation within the principles of restoration of that which had been destroyed, renovation of that which is now to be, de-structuring of old forms and the building of new ones.
Yes, I know. I work in strange and mysterious ways. My beloved, so do we all when we remember. The world you born into denies the magic of these ways that are the very soul renderings of what we are designed to be. Namaste…