“Future Peak”
"Future Peak" – 2015-7-25
The Books of Fae
2015-7-25 – "Future Peak"
"…Following the events of the Union of the Kingdoms, Dakota Chanel and I find sanctuary at the mountaintop aerie of media and future vibrations known as Future Peak. It is here we live with Allan Lundell and Sun Marian, forging the Mythica as I come into wielding with the strongest invocation of the Divine Masculine I have yet in service to the cause …"
Following the events of the Union of the Kingdoms, Dakota Chanel and I find sanctuary at the mountaintop aerie of media and future vibrations known as Future Peak. It is here we live with Allan Lundell and Sun Marian, forging the Mythica as I come into wielding with the strongest invocation of the Divine Masculine I have yet in service to the cause ….
The Dr. Future Show
Peak of the Future
In the Mythica it appeared differently, the mythos of the place unveiling as a futuristic observatory radiating a signal of consciousness out across the valley.
The vision continues, and I feel them as galactic, future journalists on the very edge of technology, their vision reaching out and sharing the new world with the people through the luminances of light and color.
It felt like a portal. An opening into new realms of manifestation, one made of the aka of publishing and the shared resonance of that thing between us all.
Future Hospitality
As I came to discover, Dr. Future had been documenting his entire life in video, gradually arranging what occurred for me as a divination into the field of the akasha that mirrored my own work with the Mythica.
There was a greatness of divination to Dr. Future, one that spoke to an intuitive understanding of the nature of one's story and it's timeline and which resonated with the energies of the Future Peak in which he lived. I felt them both as fellow oracles of the akasha, emissaries from a future Age of consciousness in which information and technology carried humanity forward in a wash of kindness and mutual understanding.
In his office he had terabytes upon terabytes of data, the accumulation of a lifetime of recording the unfoldment of his akashic thread …
In the Mythica I saw him as a centerpoint of awareness, sitting in a place in space where he could observe the events of his life in high journalism.
Sun Marian was a power as well, a media visionary who carried the abundance codes of the New Earth, bringing forth the ancient future of the Magdalene and the Matriarch in a wave of conscious thought.
The Modern Magdalene
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Royals of Avalon
We were the essence of the Ocean and the Sky, of the light upon the waters of the Creation, each of us holding a potent vibration which spoke to the codes of the New Earth. To be there in the hospitality of the guild of starseers that was Future Peak felt like a grand confluence, a sanctuary granted and held by the virtue of our shared service to the emergent paradigm made real.
Shaping the Stories
I am desperate to hold onto my awareness, to find some way to ground out my energies and finally, finally land in the earth plane.
Yet she holds the Love for the Creation that I do not. I feel her as the ocean and myself as the light upon that water, the clarity of my awareness meeting the essence of loving the ethers of form.
Such was for me the very seeds of the Mythica, a blending of the perspective of the sky with the love for the earth that softened and soothed the agitations within my form enough for me to work towards shaping the structure of the temple. Yet while this was helpful, clarity on the shape of the stars upon the soil continued to elude me, the agitations hammering me from within obscuring my ability to access the assets within the Akasha that could give me victory.
Breaking the Time Barrier
It’s a nearly constant agony as the splinter between myself and the Earth plane rages within. Despite the sweetness of Dakota’ s presence and that radiance of Love, I know I must heal it. Daily, I walk up and down the mountain with North, feeling the tender edges of awareness, processing through the immensity of the discomfort.
I realize that in order to create the Mythica, I must pierce the veil. I must break through the Time Barrier, and in that moment, a divination comes to me. A vision of the panel in D.C. One Million when the Superman of the 853rd centuary puts all his remaining energies into doing the improbable, punching his way through back to the future where he comes from and his connection to the super-sun that gives him his powers.
There is so much darkness within me towards the mortal plane, so much frustration and anger towards the trials of the Age of the Akasha that i've come into. While I know I hold the aka of the Sky, I know I cannot cast the spell without help. Consciously, I open myself to the emanation of Dakota, to the Love she holds for her self and the mortal plane.
Yet the Futures were more than this to me. They are guardians, incarnates of the future and ambassadors of the realms and aka of Family, Fortune, Media, and Sacred Relationship. There was a strength to their placement in the territories of Boulder Creek and it's proximity to the pulse of information from the nearby Silicon Valley, and I opened myself to it, recognizing them as an aspect of those forces expressed in human form.
Channeling the strength of other avatars is not a draining act. In it's exalted form, it is the shifting of the shape of one's own rigidity of self to allow the energies that others simply radiate through their beingness into one's space, filling ourselves with the aka that is their throne on the round table. It is a spell intimately tied into the treasure gained through the resolution of relationship within the self.
Charged with energy from opening myself up to the deva of the land, North and I shift into our aspects, closer to our mythical selves upon the earth. I sense North and I approaching a thin place, a space where the barriers between the mortal and celestial gaze can be opened.
There were many forms of invocation in the world which drew upon the power of the gods of olde, yet none that I could touch with my mind. They felt like artifacts of a previous Age, out-of-alignment with what I needed to do, with the kind of strength I needed to punch through the time barrier and gain access to my awareness of the akasha. Yet while I could not channel the powers of old, I had access to the new – to the gods of this Age and the strength they offered.
"Information … flooding in .. from the super-sun … regenerating the cellular damage …"
"I've made it to the 853rd century … with only minutes to spare! Up, up and Away!"
Over and over I repeated the mantra,"Information from the super-sun, healing the celluar damage" feeling the energies of story, of the new gods and the modern mythology moving through me, empowering my invocation to shatter the veil of time and space and restore my awareness.
In that moment I was every hero, every heroine, every champion at once. I felt the power move through me, drawing on the power of the El, of the realms opened through the window of the modern myth. Channeling my strength, the radiance of Dakota's love for the planet and myself and the nexus point of the future that was the Boulder Peak, I struck, breaking the time barrier with my efforts and opening my perspective to the akasha!!.
Suddenly my perspective changed. I saw myself FROM the ethers of the akasha, from the vantage of celestial light perceiving the self on earth from the heavens, a character in the Great Story on a string of synchronicities that defined their sacred quest.
HERE there was the lightning once more. The bolt of connection between Heaven and Earth that defined clarity itself.
It was then I looked at North. At my beloved ally, my best friend and familiar. The brother and mirror to my soul that extended out beyond my body. He was my daemon, my aspect and companion through the realms, connected to the very lightning of Source itself.
It wasn't about the comics for me. It was about my connection to God. To the Source of consciousness and the healing I felt that could provide. Like when I traveled to the underworld to receive the healing of the deva during "Baptism at Beloved", there was a sense of grand effort, a wielding of the subtle energies that lay within to achieve a result. A connection to that which was greater than myself and the maddening chaos that was holding me down.
For a moment, the veils of time and space retreating before my strike, I felt myself as a young man, the violet tones of the crown weaving around me in flickers of mystical fire. I saw the hands of a clock glow and blend away, the vision of the akasha occurring before my eyes. I had done it. I had punched through the time barrier, and could see what lay beyond the veil.
Jewels of the Akasha – Building the Mythica platform
There were so many worlds, one for each person in the Creation, and all unique, all stories onto themselves made of an infinite range of thoughts, feelings and associations. I had perceived the veil of mystery and had seen a multiverse made from the gravities of being and becoming, one both singular and yet collective, connected in the synchronicity between the stars.
Yet while I could see it, creating a way to honor those stories and connect them into a larger form proved difficult, yet I was convinced that I could use what I had built regarding my own timeline in WordPress to create a network, a way of showing the Great Story that connected us all in the threads of the Akasha.
The Ritual of Remember
Afterwards there is a moment of peace. A cooling energy which moves through myself and Dakota, where I feel the radiance of the sun, of the earth and the plants and my right placement upon it. There was the feeling that I had shifted something integral within myself, that I had accomplished something profound, clearing the tremors which moved within just a little bit more.
In this I appreciated Dakota even more (if such a thing was possible) for what she represented in the world, the emergent tones of the rising Magdalene and the lineage of life that she held within her and which radiated out from her actions across the ethers of space itself.
The Experts Academy – Part 2
I am determined to discover the means of rooting the Mythica into the Commonwealth. Of finding the treasure of Abundance that I may share it with the People. To open the gates to the New World across the realms.
“The best time to have the map is before you enter the forest” – Brendon Burchard
This idea , that one should have a map before they entered the forest continued to inspire me. While the world of corporate encouragement, seminars and workshops was still alien to me in comparison to where I had come from, quality was quality, and what Brendon was offering through his programs felt strong in the aka of production and the new bardic, a necessary piece in the forging of an entrepeneurial structure that could help us step into a new world.
As always it is the aka beneath the surface that inspires me, the transcendent pattern of the bardic speaker sharing the good story with the people, using the power of influence in a righteous way in service to a brighter world. What it appears as on the surface, whether in the form of campfire conversations and oracular divinations through the realms of Faerie and similar or in a corporate crowd organized for a convention is less important than what it is and what it's purpose is in the larger world.
Like all things, it isn't about the presentation as it exists on the surface of perception, but about what it is made of in the fields of information that truly define the world. To me it is a magic, one which speaks to the manifestation of financial sovereignty and service, and which Brendon holds true to his heart and action as an ambassador of Hope. In this his slogan, "Build an Expert Empire and Career by Monetizing What You Know" strikes me as the clarion call of new commerce, the cornerstone what I call "presence products" and the merchantile of guidance itself.
More and more I am seeing how the people have been constrained by limiting beliefs, and that while the have great wisdom to share with the world there must be the willingness to face those limiting beliefs and move towards the realms where their voice can be heard by the world.
This will not be the last time I embrace the teachings of Brendon Burchard on how to present one's expertise in service. Later on the Quest in 2016 I will travel to the "High Performance Academy", furthering my understanding of the coaching culture and the migrations of the people connected to it's mythos.
Allan Lundell
Dakota Chanel
North
Sun Marian
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