“Have a Zen Awakening”
2017-11-15
Leaving the the Spine of the Dragon that is Crestone, Colorado behind, I travel onward to the eastern shores of America for the festival of Zen Awakening.
As I stepped on the bus, leaving the far reaches of the remote valleyside, it’s like the train to Hogwarts… of stepping through a portal on the Rainbow Road to a new reality.
I could feel the anticipation, my heart thrumming with the sense of following my dreams. Traveling across the edges of the commonwealth was strange, reminding me how deep I had gone along the roots and branches of synchronicity on the World Tree.
Along the way I traded for a twelve string I came to call Grace. Bearing the tones of the bardic, I knew she would be my companion for the journey ahead, resonant with the new songs that longed to be sung through my oak and marrow. Signs appear along the way from the friendly universe.
At the airport, Peter Fae and I reunited, with Peter Fae flying in from Bali, the Isle of the Gods, we joined forces to witness the Mythica and share the magic with the people. We were recognized as angels by a couple on the way to the festival.
Picked up by Keith, we meet the artist Ruby, flown in by invitation of Niekko. Arriving to the festival grounds at night, we meet with the producer Niekko Chin, who I hadn’t seen since our first connect at the sacred springs of Sedona the year before and he invited us.
Niekko (left) and Keith (right)
He took us a ride in the cart through the darkness and down earthen paths, where we stop by the Lone Wolves tea house and invoke the bardic prose honoring the elements. Stopping at a dome tent, we enter, as the lighting paints purple hues onto a man with a long white beard surrounded by gongs, Jaime, the Ringing Mountain, who invites us in a sacred sound healing as Niekko takes leave.
Here I enter a deep meditation, as he puts the bowl on my chest and I open, clearing and aligning with the Land. As the bowl comes off and the space opens, I slip deeper. Jaime looks across me to Peter on my other side, bowing, saying but one word in reverence. “Shiva.”
It is then I feel something placed upon my chest, looking down to see a magical glowing pendent.
“I got you that at Akasha in the Isle of the Gods.” Peter says to me, as I look to see the amulet of the Ye Ming Yu.
This was a major moment of initiation along my timeline, where the physical exchange reflected a much deeper incarnation of transformation. Me stepping more fully into the djedi path and devoted myself to the magick, while seeing the proof of the Divine Reflection manifest.
Sound Healing Video (Members Only)
In the coming days, Jaime would share his sound healing, helping us to shift deeper into the sacred space of the Zen Awakening invocation.
The Garden of the Gods
The next morning … Sharing sacred space with Ruby in the Garden of the Gods, she tells the story of how she met Niekko at the Shasta Headwaters and was led here through the power of love.
Flush with the tones of the green and the free, topped with faerie crown and kissed by rainbows, she paints the Eye of Horus on my thirdeye.
King “Not a King” Niekko Denies Kingship
Peter Fae witnesses Niekko in his element, weaving together the opening of Zen Awakening. Upon honoring him as a King, Niekko denies Kingship, claiming he is but a servant of the people, a flow artist, the water leading them to their own truth. Of course, Peter declares this is the true nature of a King in the New Paradigm.
Pan’s Labyrinth
The next day we explore the realm, find our way to a labyrinth under construction, clocks, mushrooms and butterfly wings unraveled upon the skin of Gaia. Here a sign reads a faerie invocation.
Our path takes us into the green as we walk along the rainbow road through the World Tree. A moment where we are shifting realms, wanderwalking the netherlands like Peter Pan, on the fray between realms.
“Who goes there! State your intention.” A unseen voice comes from ahead.
“To initiate the New Paradigm.” Peter says without hesitation
“You may enter.”
Surprised and curious, I wander ahead.
Here, we meet Dociel, one of the American gods, who brings us into his realm of the Badlands, a post apocalyptic shrine to the destruction of the old at the edges of Pan’s Labyrinth.
The path takes us on past, weaving back into the green, as the grey of pipelines and old tires fade behind us. Here, the sense of the landscape of the Mythica is potent, of the living reflection of our unfoldment, that the living metaphor comes to light as we pick up trash along the way and come to ever greener places.
Here we approach the Reflection Pond, whose sign of a eye of mirrors reminds me that we are always living in our own reflections.
As the invocation of the festival opens to the people, the art that arrives is the proper reflection of my own blossom of becoming; that I would come to call the Seed Within, the divine gift that wishes to bloom through Us.
I would come to realize that the art and ideas that led to the creation of the festival are all part of the blossom of the current crop of the seeds of light rises through the worldmind of Gaia. That each of us is a blossom of a much larger flower of life.
Ancient School of Mystery
The next day is one of our workshop offering, leading us to a place that does not exist. We simply trust, invoking that the right people and place will arrive. Suddenly the same couple from the airport that recognized us as angelic ambassadors arrive, eager to join our gathering. A group starts to form naturally around us as we walk the sacred lands of Zen Awakening. Finding our way to an empty tent in the shape of a pyramid enshrined with the symbols of ancient Egypt, we arrive to the Ancient School of Mystery to open the space.
It is a talk of magic and awareness opened by Peter. At the apex, he speaks of how we are each the Gods and the Goddesses, living out our life legends in modern form. In that very moment, Navi Ethereal arrives at the door of the temple wearing an Anubis’s mask, proclaiming he had been led by the energies. The space that opens is nothing short of magical, filled with wonder as his our wanderwalk in service to the Awakening has led him to realize his divine aspect.
“Navi means guardian of the gate. I arrive at the shift between realities.” I witness as he arraigns in the space, bearing the totem of Anubis, a god of death and rebirth, in a position in the Akasha where the pantheon is reflected and the bird upon his chest expands as outstretched wings behind him.
This was a deep proof of the Physics of the Quest, that we arrive in moments of synchronicity perfectly fit to move eachother’s stories forward in the unveiling of our divinity. That there truly is no separation and we are all a part of the World’s Awakening.
Video of Workshop (Academy Members Only)
Djedi, Druids & Deva, Oh My!
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The next day I go in search of water and a hat in the blazing heart, led to Erin once again. In his capacity as merchant priest, he offers me a hat and water, without me even saying anything. I saw the mercy of Spirit and the support of the friendly universe coming to me in perfect form and circumstance.
Walking through the Galactic Market I meet Zoe Windflower for the first time, sharing of the Mythica, who would years later join to share her Story. Navi appears again as the Dancing Anubis.
I shift into the realms of the Djedi as I encounter Bryan Ritter, who shares a transmission on the Avatar Awakening.
Heading into the flush of the green, I give a workshop on Aligning with Gaia, of connecting with the spirit of the land and coming into inner alignment with the elements of Nature.
Video of Workshop (Academy Members Only)
The Butterfly Queen
Weaving back past the elf princess, I arrive to witness the butterfly Queen, invoking the song of the butterfly as its totem arrives in synchronicity with the Ice Goddess flowing in dance to the tones of the Tribe.
To me, the butterfly represents rebirth and new beginnings, leaping forward into flight from a period of gestation and transformation. A physical butterfly flies over to me as this intersection occurs.
It was the realms of Faerie. Having traveled into that branch of the World Tree, the characters there embody the energies of that reality.
The Prayerformance
I’m going to share with you my Karmic Perception…
Fires of the Tribe
I found myself in the Temple of Sound weaving an invocation, shifting realms to that of Tribal Fires.
Closing the Circle
As I gaze to the sky, I see the branches of the tree extend, reminding me of the realms as different routes and roots. Led on down the earthen road a sign reading “Middle Earth” catches my eyes…
In the coming days we cleaned the land, clearing our portion of the collective distortion that causes pollution. Using it as an opportunity to take responsibility for the external reflection within ourselves, to help bring about the shift in consciousness.
Meditating on the land, I begin to vision and feel the abundance, allies come through as we do the shadow work, an invitation to the realms of ayahuasca in Naples opens along with a vehicle to rent in the perfect timing when the window closed …
Characters Appearing
Navi Ethereal Niekko Chin Peter Fae Roots n’ Flux
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