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30 September 2022

Being in the Realms of the Beloveds Part 2

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The power of a story is what Remembrance and maybe even Recall in the story has risen within you. Most of our awareness is based on a mindset that tells us to listen for the truth in the outside world that tells us what to believe and what is right to believe. We are in amazing magical times now because our own memories are being stimulated by Remembrances that go beyond the present story of humankind. This series of giving you Story is connected to Being in The Realms of The Beloveds on the third Sunday of every month that you can find on my website.

Later only this Story will be on a community site the CreateAWorld is building on behalf of all life and what has us exist as whole.

This journal entry comes from a Gaia series, however, that is not what is the source of this Story.

The source of this Story came from a story that I was told at the Acoma Pueblo which is confidential. It, however, stimulated a curiosity that began to play itself out in synchronic indications that I was being given a puzzle that if folded would unfold a rising new story of Remembrance and eventually Recall that lay dormant in the cellular substance of some human beings if not all. The curiosity was a statement not necessarily from Acoma that the Anazasi who were embodied Beings that dwelled here on Earth were embodied gods that once existed here. The Story goes that their lineage formed the pueblo tribes that can be traced from Alaska, Washington, and Oregon, down through Colorado, New Mexico, Arizona, etc. Then they disappeared.

There is a tremendous amount of controversy on this until there is ancient script that lets us know with much more solid proof. It is not what it is true that matters here for both you and me. What matters is where my own curiosity led me that helped me to understand the Realms of the Beloveds in a way to give access to the people who may have be still in love with this planet and her forms and may be part of the offspring of those who could ‘ be loved’ and ‘be love’. The suggestion was made that the Annazasi were related in some unknown manner to Annunaki. I leave you to find your own trail here as it leads many ways.

This lead me to wonder if there was any archeological proof of Annunaki and what was that proof. That led me away from the northern and southern present hemispheres that are not necessarily the same places they are geopathically now thousands of years ago to a YouTube Video.

Note: The word geopathically is different in meaning than geographically. Geographic relates to mapping. Geopathic relates to remembrance.

That interfaced with an Audible book I had been listening to randomly because the TOO MUCH INFORMATION was drowning me until suddenly the YouTube video made the need to listen to TOO MUCH INFORMATION relevant. Sometimes we can’t hear because the TOO MUCH INFORMATION is linked to what the author or the presenter is tracking. I know some of you have had to live through that with me. It is not the information that is important but when the information becomes relevant for you, you become able to wade through the TOO MUCH INFORMATION to get to what resonates because what resonates gives you your tracking. What was relevant for me was I have existed in memory of Being in the Realms of the Beloveds since being born here. I have given it language. Just like Egypt was not the name of the home of the gods but is how we have a way to refer to the home of the gods, The Realms of the Beloveds is a way to have a territory to explore that some of us might just be part of… part of in our own way with our own cognitive perception and articulation. Yet still relevant. This is why the Templates and the Creation Exercises of the Templates are so important.

An amazing new class is opening up soon at the LOC-Institute!

You can have your own language of creation that gives you direct access to what you are part of as well as bringing what you are part of back into here. You also then can find relevance with others who are operating in what they are tracking without you being conned into thinking what they are tracking is the only truth…hence the power of Story.

To end this part of the Story, I was with a friend driving back to pick up my car that had had to have been repaired. If this hadn’t happened I would have never heard that audible book she was listening to and particularly would have not heard the particular section that she was listening to that led me to look up the Ancient Civilization Season 4 that had been advertised and found what I found below.

To be very clear….I am not normal. I have no intention of being normal. I live what I share with you and I develop and restore human beings’ ability to remember and to recall the ways and gifts of their remembrance.

Remembering occurs in three ways:

Memory

Remembrance

Recall

I will share about Memory in the next missive, journal entry, and eventually chapter. But for now, I will share with you the work in I Magi which is to restore remembrance and recall.

Remembrance is easy. It is what has us believe what we believe, resonate with what we resonate with, read what books we read, watch what movies we watch, the music we listen to, and podcasts we listen to, and people we like. Seeking to remember what we forgot is linked to all of that.

Recall is why I am working with those awakening in The Voice of I, Magi. Recall is literally bringing back strengths, capacities, and ways of the past into the present. They were destroyed along with your capacity for them, but they are now seeking to be remembered and accessed in the times before us. This is so amazing for me, because when I was aware of my mission at THREE YEARS OLD! it literally I think made me crazy.

Do any of you remember your fear of being harmed or going crazy? Now it is time for Remembrance and Recall because now it is needed. It would have been crazy to remember back then and dangerous.

I am asking to only listen to Story. What rises in you, I may never know but it does not matter. You will find your way to the doorways opening up into Being the Realms of the Beloveds if it is part of your story. In the meantime, we are all awakening beyond the limitations of the stories we have been given and that have ruled our lives.

In Joy!

Zep Tepi: The Lost History of Egypt Ancient Civilizations S4: Ep2:

Different speakers, we do not know, are part of what was taken out of the series below. I have put them in one voice except for Gregg Baden whom we know.

“In the temple in Luxor, there was In 1820, a powerful discovery was made by an Italian explorer, that provides a powerful glimpse into the unfathomable life span of the kings in this region. This controversial Egyptian relic is known as the Egyptian king’s list or The Turin Papyrus. [in the Turin Egyptian museum] It lists all of the kings’ lists going back into mythological times including impossibly long reigns of these kings for thousands and thousands of years.

This perfectly corresponds with that this was a time before time as we know it -Zep Tepi -when the gods ruled. What we are seeing here in the 18^th dynasty in the times of Ramses the II, the times in which the kings’ list had been written, is that they knew about this Egyptian pre-history. This is Zep Tepi. There are several lists of kings in Egypt, at Abydos, at Karnak on the Turin papyrus and it is interesting to see that the gods ruled for about 23,000 years and the [cannot get the word] ruled for about 13,400 years so these dates create problems for the scientists, for the Egyptologists to whom, it is impossible. It would mean that these gods existed and that they lived for a very long time. These lists were put aside but for most archeologists these dates mean nothing. They are imaginary for them. But because we must calculate a starting point for each Egyptian dynasty, we must take them into account.

The Timeline account within which Zep Tepi originated I believe is very intriguing because it could confer that it refers to a historical timeline. And not as a myth but as a mainstream time of existence that present archeology suggests.

Greg Baden: “We are being asked to look at all this information together. What is happening is we are opening the door to a new story. And we have to ask ourselves, “Are we willing to follow the story to the evidence that the story leads to, or are we going to put that evidence into a box and try to force it to fit into a pre-existing theory?”

“Could the enigmatic writings of Zep Tepi at the Temple of Edfu be explaining the actual first timeline of civilization thousands of years before mainstream understanding? The evidence points toward a pre-diluvian [prior to the story of the flood] culture that was located in the Nile Delta region around 36,000 years BCE. The mystery now moves to who was this advanced culture with superior cultural and astronomical knowledge. And how did they get their guidance? Who were these gods? And were earlier humans walking among them? Temple Edfu holds the clues to this ancient story on its walls. But as with most pre-diluvian cultures, the floods have destroyed the blueprints. So as in every great hero’s journey, we must undergo a transformation as a species in order to become the master of the two worlds and return to our origins. To rebuild the society that is connected with the stars as they did the first time.”

For those who were in Shasta for the Mimzy events, we will can never toss that we became part of a Story unfolding that just may be surfacing now and may actually be why I have not been asked to develop the territory of connection present in Being in the Realms of the Beloveds

14 November 2021

2021.11.14. Journal Entry where Human Beings and Creation meet

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Quotes from Arrival:

Ian Donnelly: If you immerse yourself into another language, then you can actually rewire your brain.

Louise Banks: Yeah, the Sapir-Whorf hypothesis. It’s the theory that the language you speak determines how you think and…

Ian Donnelly: Yeah, it affects how you see everything.

“This is what happened to me when I put on the boots. My brain rewired. My brain is not isolated in my head. My brain is part of a greater brain that is what organizes and runs the universe…what is referred to in The Field of Tantra Maat as the Mind of Creation.” Tantra Maat

Louise Banks: The weapon is their language. They gave it all to us. Do you understand what that means?

Colonel Weber: So we can learn heptapod. If we survive.

Louise Banks: If you learn it, when you really learn it, you begin to perceive time the way that they do. So you can see what’s to come. But time, it isn’t the same for them. It’s non-linear.

“This is what I am watching happen in the Field of Tantra Maat as well as the Field Phenomenon of other organized entries merging within a shared mind of Creation. It is the right “feels good” to not be in the illusion of the isolated identity but to be part of Self that includes us all these moments that waft in and out of the nonlinear wonder of no time or timeless time. I must say I am curious about how many of us there are now.” Tantra Maat

We began monitoring an extraordinary aspect of Self who has gotten Covid as well as her partner. I posted in the Field her and her partner to hold them in the biological activity upon them.

Here is what I posted, the name was edited out because I do not have her permission to give her name, but I do have the joy of having her woven into being part of a larger story.

When I heard that she and her partner were ill with Covid, a deeper memory of connection occurred. I looked in my WhatsApp feed and found this entry on 8/8/2020. I had not read it before.

“Hi, Tantra. It is_____________. I was told that the last part of the Atlantean Crystalline Network anchorings was to facilitate the walk-ins for 7 master trees around the planet. I believe that there is a tree in Mt. Shasta that I am to work with that will be one of the walk-ins for another tree on the planet. You kept coming to mind and I believe I am to contact you, that you might have some thoughts on this. Let me know if something comes to mind. Thank you.”

I posted this on the Field of Tantra Maat’s Whatsapp Thread to put her and her partner into a coherent field that operates on behalf of life and what has us exist as whole – biologically, spiritually, etc.

This was the response.

This triggered a memory not clear…that I encountered near the top of Mt Shasta in 2014.
A grove of trees where the needles of the fir trees pointed in a different direction…directly upwards…
A very enchanted and magical area…
And something completed there…
It just came back

There was a circle that was drawn on my back a few days prior – it was a peace sign…it was only half of the sign..
In that grove, the circle was completed and a complete peace sign was drawn on my back and on the ground within the trees…

And it was at the time of a Mid-East war outbreak…

More encounters happened at the summit….
A World of Unity and Coherence
A Field was created between peoples praying at the summit and a connection to the Mid East was activated from Mt Shasta…a synchronic line…

A Synchronic happening…
(I was at Mt Shasta for a Sound retreat)

????

11/6/2021:Another entry from another person engaged with generating the majesty of life here

“At the revised time, I am being seated on a panel at the NYT CLIMATE HUB focused on Nature. Yesterday, a spiral of activity was set in motion to restore word usage lost in the Industrial Age (1700’s). At that time, we stopped the capitalization of Nature and the definition of its sacredness fell out of English usage. An ___ editor chased me down to obtain my resources. We had a great conversation. I accomplished this change at the UN and if that publisher’s style guide restores the Capital word form usage for Nature the registers carried through language will help to concentrate the energies of emergence for all life to rise whole. Spiral on Spheres. ???”

Now taking all that and bringing it together as part of a coherent whole:

I had let people who were on the Friday the 12th, Facebook Live, I would write a brief synopsis of what I was doing with others over last weekend in Colorado and here in Albuquerque. Briefly, The Field of Tantra Maat is in alliance with The Temple of Humankind in Damanhur, Italy. Part of that alliance is to build a coherent, cohesive, congruent field of consciousness that supports the human species to mature beyond its present limited experience of reality. That present limited experience of reality is that everything is separate from everything else, everything is not to be in a relationship with everything else, and everything is not able to operate on behalf of the whole. Many of us who came back at this time for this time allotment know that this could be the death of this precious species and we are not on for that.

Shasta was part of being an active participant with Creation and the Beings that operate on behalf of all life here on this planet…what I, Tantra Maat, call The Realms of the Beloveds. Building Spirals across the earth that restore the protective fields that allow this place to be paradise is a Damanhur activity. We had built on in unity with Damanhur in 2020. The Spheres are connectors that support our shared participation with the universe restoring our unity with all life here. I am part of all of this. Not only part of my and others’ intelligence but my kind of fun…restoring paradise…

I had a dimensional occurrence the night before we began to connect our smaller spheres to the synchronic lines There is a book written about them if you would like to purchase it or download it.

I think that there is something that Creation trying to tell us like the visitors in the movie The Arrival. I think I posted the dimensional dynamic I experienced before we went to hook with the synchronic line. I will review it here. Can’t sleep anyway…on a ‘safe baby and mama’ watch. They – who were there in this large universe I was in – I knew that they were at least part of the beings I had seen in 2009 that took me/us to Shasta. Wherever I was, was so pristine. So without stress or hardship of any kind. A realm where the beloveds flourished. I was heartsick because I knew I would leave there when I woke and I didn’t want to ever leave there. They were doing what they did in the sky over Shasta. They were trying to communicate. They beamed an image of 2 people I adore who were at the first Mimzy event. This unusual couple were blended and not ever apart in a way that is unexplainable. With that registered, they took me to other species realms that were also like that. Blended, different, unique, and blended in a unity way. I realized at one point was going to wake up and cry out mentally, “please, what is this. Give me a word!” The word came back “intimacy”. Then a gathered statement occurred. “This is the new or next element that is the realm of blended human beings.”

Last night I called the couple to tell them the dimensional event. After I shared one of them began to share about their relationship and that after Shasta they began to both biologically and in time occur differently. She was trying to get a word for how they existed together and I said, “blended?” She replied, “yes…blended.” She shared since that event they had been part of keeping a portal open with real-time physical dynamics. I could ‘see’ as she/they spoke that the installation of the spiral on Mt Shasta and the hooking of the synchronic line at Grand Lake were connected as part of an expanded complex occurring.

Creation, I think the Mimzys, are relating to us in a particular blending way and giving us recall – building with us new neural webbing on behalf of all life and what has life here exist as whole.

6:34 am Mountain Time: Why would I take time to write this? There is something occurring and this is my journal, my entries to record into the internet also a neural webbing of what is happening in the more expanded re-ordering of life here. I am thrilled to be present in the greater realms of life unfolding here at this time.

Our thinking matters. If we stay in thinking that has limited our ability to be present to who we are as part of a greater universe, the human race may stay afraid caught in a nightmare that was never of their making.

And time…well…there is another type of time going on…some of us are aware of it.

“…the basic stuff of the universe, at its core, is looking like a kind of pure energy that is malleable to human intention and expectation in a way that defies our old mechanistic model of the universe–as though our expectation itself causes our energy to flow out into the world and affect other energy systems.”
? James Redfield, The Celestine Prophecy

23 October 2020

2020.11.05. The Full Story of the Mimzy Project at Mt. Shasta

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Article posted to a Newsletter in Damanhur regarding walking Damanhur Spirals

During…

“THE MIMZY PROJECT”
OUR INVITATION TO YOU, NOV 05, 2020 AT NOON IN YOUR TIME ZONE – TO WALK YOUR SPIRAL –

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 read more details about this project please follow the links to Mimzy Project Link and Further reading

This brings us to 2021…and what is beginning to emerge…November 5th, 2021, is when we built the Spiral on Mt. Shasta. October 23rd – October 28th, 2021 is when we went to keep our date with the Mimzys – a date we had generated. This October 23rd, 2021, I am inviting everyone who participated or feels called to move with the linkage now unfolding that in the Field of Tantra Maat has become I, Magi, I, Guardian at the Gate, the Activations joining the realms with human beings again, etc.

13 October 2020

10.13-14.2020 Part 3 The Mimzy Project & G.O.D.s

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The Story as it unfolded from 2009 to now.

Then now…

The Power of the Earth & Her Beloveds

[for those of you who have read the first entry. The next day entry is at the bottom]

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10.13.2020

As I began to write this, Fox came to me just as Fox had come to me that day in New Mexico.

Fox’s song to us.

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 23^rd to November 6^th, 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 28^th 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.

Partial resource material for Earth Chakras

10.14.2020

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.

11 October 2020

2020.10.12. The Mimzy Project – Thank you Trudy

creation Mimzy 1

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.