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I woke this morning in the early dawn. Yesterday, I knew I would write this morning about what it is like to ‘be with’ a journey unfolding beyond the human mind. Anne and I are both aware that our words are inadequate to the vast landscape that has captured us and set us on this journey. What is also intriguing is that, in Anne’s instruction to me to write an access point for people, a resonance speaking to what is before us, I entered into an alliance, as Anne has also, with the actual energies and their natures of being. This is what it is to be ‘with another in the field’, to no longer be separate from the realities around you. This is what I wrote Language of Creation, my book, for and have a Spirals of Being virtual environment so that people can work their way from being separate to being part of.
When I felt into Aine yesterday, there was no connection. I was not baffled by this. I did feel that at some point, that the sites would not give their links to me because, for me, writing and languaging is how I establish connection. I get their attention as my fingers type on the keyboard, I listen to the nothing until I feel something occur. I can feel presences that resonate with the area and the natures of being that are still present there. I am not talking about the sites although to the common mind it could look that way. I am writing at the sites, in the energies, seeking connection. I am building the field within which when we get there, our linkage has been developed as deeply as possible so much can occur in our unity with Creation.
The Dreamtime: There she was. I woke at four. The world outside devoid of sound. I was surprised to awaken so abruptly. I was also surprised to awaken with such an active mind. Most human beings don’t listen beyond the words of their mind. They don’t listen to where the languaging is coming from. Sometimes you are hearing beyond your own mind. This has even been proven now in the understanding of brain waves. The Theta Mind of Tesla and Einstein, many saints, as well as some of us.
I settled into my sleepless state, using the emptiness of sound, and Listened. It was her voice. Before I go on, my spellcheck kept underlining the word ‘listened’. I finally spellchecked the word and it was showing me ‘Listened’. Such are the ways. When I say it was her voice, Aine’s voice, how do I really know? It is better to say, the voice speaking with me was the resonance of the connection I was seeking yesterday in attempting to bring Anne and me more deeply into the fabric of the calling.
I am going to write in quotes to honor the connection, but the quotes are not necessarily holding the exact sequence of speaking.
“L.O.V.E. Love Opening up into the Victory of the Eternal”
As I heard her speak, I understood the activation that I had done last Wednesday. The portal we had gone through was a portal where we had opened up beyond peace as the opposite of war into peace where there was no war. Peace as a state of being, not a solution to a problem.
Again, “L.O.V.E. Love Opening up into the Victory of the Eternal”
I had put together this acronym a few months ago so that the word LOVE had a foundational resonance of its actual nature, not laced with the trauma that has strangled its nature in us.
I recognized my love in the sound of her words. Why I feel such love personally sometimes. Like with my dog, Lily; my children; and more recently sorting out connections that hold me more deeply in the fabric of love that I have not experienced in the human plane for many lifetimes. I recognized in the resonance of her voice, the same resonance I felt in the activation this last Wednesday and how it opened us up into the dimensional kingdoms we have access to now. The first Activation was Peace and in that Activation was shown the landscape of Love, and Joy for two following activations – one right before the trip and one right after. So, of course, to prepare for the trip, I will be doing an Activation on Love. These activations go beyond the human trauma into landscapes of Creation that are returning that are trauma-free. I also recognized that when I felt these connections what made them so precious was that those connections did open up my life into the victory of the eternal. There is nothing ‘to do’ in L.O.V.E. Nothing to prove. Nothing to act on. There is only to be there. No wonder I keep smiling.
I felt her smile and her words were very clear. “We will provide you evidence that we are here… Look for the voices in the dawn.”
I feel asleep then and in Dreamtime, I traveled beyond the fabric of grief, unresolved longing, and loss. I woke and knew I was experiencing the wordless landscape, that myself and others are recognizing more and more, has pierced into the physical fabric of life here now. It is why Anne and I are doing the journey. To let the Beings of the Realms of Creation know that we are aware. As well as I will be engaging in some of the activities of Creation I came here skilled in for these times. Smiling…
I lay awake a long time in the Realm of Life Open in the Victory of the Eternal. I thought, “I need to rewrite the acronym now.”
Finally, I rolled up in bed, hugged and strongly snuggled my precious Lily, finished the soup, took my ayurvedic remedies, and settled in to see if I could recreate what had just occurred.
Her words about evidence and voices in the dawn sparked my interest so I googled.
Aine Voices Dawn. This is what I got.
I read it and I understood. You should read it to. She was there with them that day and in their words, you knew they knew she was with them always. In the words on the gray banners, the Irish people speak of their direct relationship with her. For her, and for me, an outsider, to feel the love between her and her people…