This Moon is stood guardian by the Eagle Elders of the Morningstar Lodge, who bear witness the rising of the sacred groves of Light upon earth once more. To a mystery deeper than time, deeper than appearances, of a New Dawn, that our souls know in their silence and their Elder Light.
Peach robed, star eyed, the Elders arrived from Andromeda so long ago, as one of the earliest alliances of Earth. For the architecture of their consciousness was able to arrive to the Celestial Spirit of Earth. Through the many stellar portals of their voyage, they were able to create an echoing corridor and proximity of dimensions, enabling many of the …
Visualizing the Glyph and the Flame of this Moon
Draw it in the air before you, and let it enter your heart, golden
Shining within your heart
Spreading throughout your whole being
Sit and breathe the glyph and the flame through your whole body and aura ~
Here beside the lake, where yarrow, golden rod and wild aster grow, where the eagle passes overhead, the loon calls and dragonflies dance – here lives Nancy ‘Dancing Light’ Sherwood, my shamanic teacher.
Rain, pine smoke, crowberry flowers
harebells, Siberian jay
rosebay willow herb ~ magenta spires
pine and birch ~ yarrow
Waters like darkest sapphire, skies of cloud, a horizon of forest
following the waterways of the Great Lake ~ Lake Inari
Lion & Elven One Freeing the Angel of Creation Entering the Timeline of the Shining Ones *** Becoming the People of Remembering, the People of the Stars. Everything is altering, forever Another timeline is being accessed within ourselves, a completely beautiful and different way of being
Monday, 6th November, 2017 Timbavati, South Africa *** dusk beside the watering hole the young cub capers around his mother and aunt, Khanezi and Khanesa a dusty clearing in the trees his soft tawny presence Ingwavuma later, it is lightning and stars, the roars of the distant lions We had received the tenth glyph, the Golden Flame of the Everlasting …
Jacaranda tree and her blossoms like a bridal veil in the afternoon shadow. Violet flowers, twisted branches and dun coloured seed pods
Fallen blossoms and dried leaves on the tiled floor. Water of the fountains
White doves, and wildflowers in the grass. Like a violet mist, a dash in the grass
Blessings of this Ostara Full Moon…. a portal of rose, silver, gold, a mystical shift point, a New Reality once more gifted. Old rose doorways, with sigils written in the shadowy stone speak of this time of awakening.
Another beyond beautiful Elvenstar weekend. 12 come together, sitting in our room that is like a cave in the Goddess House in Avalon. A sound chamber, with the magnolia tree outside the window. I offer the pure starlight transmission of the Fourth Glyph ~ the glyph of Starlight Listening and Language. By drum and Elven starlight language, around the altar …