The meaning of the dream just came to me.
I dreamed this right before I woke up this morning.
I come upon a crystal clear body of water and I reach down and pull up a small crystal and I yell out “This water is full of crystals”! I reach down again and this time pull up a huge pyramid shaped crystal which is visibly emanating rays of energy. We are all amazed by this. I wake up.
I go to take my photographs and receive a photo of the sun that looks like the energies coming out of the crystal in the dream.
Hands Across the Water :
Today is the gathering of people along the shores of the Gulf of Mexico to protest the horrific actions of selfishness and greed that have killed our waters and all sea life. Hundreds of people line up hand in hand wearing masks because of the horrific toxic smell. They come with open hearts filled with love for our once beautiful waters and all of life.
I have been blessing the waters with my own prayers and ceremonies. We all can do this from wherever we are.
Suddenly it came to me. The dream was showing the healing power of the crystals helping to create and balance crystal clear waters. I am shown we should put our love and healing thoughts into our crystals and place them in the Gulf of Mexico.
May our beautiful water heal and return to her natural state and may all living beings live free and thrive in their natural home.
When one wound heals through the power of love Heaven rejoices.
Healing energies rise up to Heaven
and love and grace and forgiveness reign down upon the land.
So we said goodbye to our beautiful boy, our beloved companion on this journey, our sweet dog Petey and wept buckets of tears and woke up the next day to the shock and reality of a new world without him. That day was very hard. Anyone who has lost a beloved friend knows how this goes. There is no escaping the grief. You just have to go through it. Any experience of grief seems to bring back all the losses and all the grieving you have ever done in this life and so many others. It is almost unbearable and yet we survive.
The saving grace is our belief in the knowing that there is something more than this physical life and so I share this little story that will have no end because the love and the connection and the messages will continue on.
As we sat around our bed with our boy for the last time, tears flowing, I wiped my tears with a tissue and happened to look at it. Perhaps someone else would not notice such a thing but when you believe and are open the doors to Heaven open wide and loving messages are received.
The angels were all around Petey waiting to guide him to Heaven.
Yesterday was the first day waking without him and although we tried to keep busy the heartbreak was just overwhelming. Then this message arrived from our daughter Kate. She and my grandson Elijah had been at the bedside the day before saying their goodbyes to Petey. Elijah is only six years old and had a deep bond with Petey seeing him almost every day. He was so brave saying his goodbyes. I showed him the angel tissue and we all marveled at how unmistakable and incredible it was and it helped us to have this sign.
So that next sorrowful day Kate had an experience she couldn’t wait to tell me about. She was crossing over her front yard and almost tripped over a bunny. The bunny did not move so she thought he must be injured. She spoke to him and he took a little hop and seemed to be ok. She has never seen a bunny in her yard and lives on a busy street so it was highly unusual. Kate said he allowed her to come so close she could have touched him. She ran inside to get my grandchildren Elijah and Lila and thought the bunny would probably be gone by the time she got back. The bunny was still there.
They all stood very close to him and spoke to him as he sat there so unusually peaceful with no thought of running away. Kate kept taking pictures of him. It was daytime and there was no flash but somehow the eyes kept coming out as if there were a flash. After a time it suddenly hit her that this is Peter Cottontail! She remembered how I always sang “Here comes Peter Cottontail” when my Petey would come walking into the room. Kate was sure this was our Petey come to say he was at peace.
When she sent me the photo I said “What is going on with this bunny’s eyes?” Kate told me she kept saying the same thing when the photos kept coming out with the eyes looking so strange. Well Petey was blind and his eyes did not look quite right so this seemed to be yet another sign that this Peter Cottontail was giving us a message from our Peter Cottontail. This bunny sat and waited there for my grandchildren who loved Petey so much and allowed them to talk with him and be so close to him. We feel that the peaceful nature of this bunny was letting us know that Petey is at peace and is with us always.
First thing I saw on Facebook this morning was a picture of a bunny.
I know my boy is in Heaven and can see once again running with his best friend Wiley, Elijah’s dog who left us not too long ago.
They were the best dogs in the whole wide world.
We will all be together again one day.
We love you forever and ever and ever.
To be continued…..
we agonized, we cried out, we fell to our knees
the men were gone
fear had overtaken them
I can only speak for myself when I say
I had no fear
not for me
the unbearable witnessing
of such things done to him
you could only be with him
each step was mine
each time he stumbled
the weight of the cross
it was a mob scene
I saw nothing but him
I felt I would not live through it
such was the overwhelming feeling
of being one with him
and even in this
I know it was a comfort to him
for he could feel my agony
and he could feel my infinite love
so I walked this way of the cross
and I tell you in complete truth
I hung with him on that cross
and on that day I was aware
of somehow relieving him
in ever the smallest way
for I absorbed his sorrow and I felt his pain
and with all my heart and soul sent him
the radiant burning love
that was transforming within my heart
and this he felt
and this he understood
it is impossible to make known the bitter gall
of that most sorrowful day
for there are no words to describe
the depth of his physical suffering
and the agony and beauty of being witness
to his magnificent forgiving heart
only the glory of his Resurrection
could ever ease the pain
for it would take something so miraculous and divine
to fill your heart with light and love once again
it was an honor and a blessing
to stand with the women
the ones who saw nothing
but the truth of heaven before their eyes
and we lifted him with our prayers
and we sustained him with our love
and it was our faces he did see
in these most brutal and terrible moments
and the power of unspeakable acts
and the glorious message of forgiveness
burned in our hearts all the days of our lives
may this message come alive in your hearts
and may his life be testimony
of heaven and of earth
from The Heart of Love: Mary Magdalene Speaks
What if you absolutely knew that your suffering was a divine transmutation process?
What if you knew that your overcoming saved someone’s life?
What if you are the most powerful being transmuting the most important and significant energies for the planet and beyond?
What if nothing is what it seems and the angels are constantly rejoicing at your courage, fortitude and faith?
What if just the knowing and believing magnified the power to change anything?
What if the less you thought and the more you felt brought you more into alignment with your true spiritual nature?
What if you absolutely knew that this is the time and what you do from this moment on has a greater effect than ever before?
What if only some of us remembering will tip the scales in favor of Heaven?
And what if love really does conquer all?
I posted this image called Mary Magdalene and the Holy Grail on my FB page by Marius Michael George
The next day I took this photograph in my backyard. I have been photographing these Christ Consciousness light emanations for the past few years.
To me the similarity is astounding.
Next I was visited by a hawk who came as Messenger to prepare me to be awakened at 4am the next morning to receive an important message.
Mary Magdalene Message
I am here in a myriad of ways. I stand with you and for you. Much is being repeated in your lives and in the world. Your awareness is magnifying the breakdown of the old and through the cracks in the breaking apart, your divine awareness shines the brilliant light of divine evolution.
As you have seen my divine soul signature made manifest, so it is that your own divine soul signature manifests out into the world creating love, balance and healing.
The changes shall continue. The awakening shall shake and wake each and every soul. Your own personal integrity, each and every single thing you do and say is now magnified in ways that are changing everything. The scales continue to tip back and forth and in more and more drastic ways. Therefore that which must fall shall fall and that which must rise shall rise.
Be ever vigilant in loving thoughts and actions for you shall be pushed and prodded to lose patience and to feel overwhelmed. You are divinely supported by the many. You are considered courageous and most beautiful.
We are ever at your side.
These things that have come before, lives, situations, people, places, everything, all add up to one thing, your own divine soul signature rising up. Your divine soul signatures are creating the beautiful colors and vibrations of love and consolation that are moving your world through this time of chaos and upheaval.
Meditate upon this.
Call it into being.
See it and feel it and most of all live it.
I speak now as a form of encouragement for I sense your weariness but also your fortitude and dedication.
All is well and all shall be well.
Love is everywhere.
What if you knew absolutely that your suffering was a divine transmutation process?
What if you knew that your every overcoming saved a life somewhere?
What if this is a supreme divine truth?
What if nothing is what it seems and the angels are constantly rejoicing at your courage and fortitude and faith?
What if you are the most powerful divine being capable of transmuting the most important and significant happenings on the planet and beyond?
What if believing it with you whole heart and soul made it all the more powerful?
What if bringing yourself back to remembrance was a holy and sacred act?
What if your capacity for love and forgiveness in spite of everything was changing the world?
breathe in your true spiritual nature
breathe in the power and majesty
of this sacred energy
breathe out all that has prevented you
from fully remembering
the origin of your magnificent divinity
breathe in the memory of love
breathe in the memory of truth
breathe in the energy
of the infinite circle of life
the cosmic flow
the power of creation
breathe out every word, every thought
and every experience
that has drawn you back
that has kept you hidden
the time has come to rekindle
the divine feminine circle
of love, knowledge and truth
the time is at hand
and the power of this energy
shall ignite the spark and rekindle the flame
with each breath in
breathe the fire igniting your soul
illuminating your truth
see the fire as it burns through the ages
burning away all that does not serve
see now before you your sacred agreement
written upon the pages of old
breathe in the truth
every word and every feeling
consecrate your heart and illuminate your soul
feel the freedom as the truth is revealed
breathe in the freedom
born of love
breathe in the sacred
born of truth
see the divine feminine
rise from the shadows
in the heart of the sun
When I was seventeen every night on my way home from work I passed a small art studio. On the back wall there was this beautiful painting of the sea. Every night I stood and stared at that painting and thought about how wonderful it would be if I could have it to look at all the time. I was just in love with that painting and the way it made me feel.
Not too long after I met a boy and we started dating. When he took me home to meet his parents we walked into the living room and there on the wall over the fireplace was an almost identical version of the painting in the art gallery. I was so surprised I told them the story of how I looked at a painting so similar to this every night and how much I loved it. The boy’s father told me that he was a painter and it was he who had painted this beautiful painting of the sea.
About a year later I married this boy and my father-in-law sweetly gave me the painting because he knew how much it meant to me. That was the first incredible sign that I was right where I should be and with the boy that would become the love of my life. I still have the painting and the boy.