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"Call of the Mythica" – 2022-1-20

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TIMEDATE – 2022-1-20 – "Call of the Mythica"

"…the shadows around the Aka of the Voice and forced to be confronted as I discover another avatar of the Awakening has channeled the title 'Into the Mythica' and I question my alignment and resonance within the madness and majesty of the quest …"

January 1, 2022 – Worlds in the Web

It is during the watching of "Spiderman – No Way Home" that I consider the proper form of the Mythica. Once more I go through the seemingly endless shifting from one sense of right-action to another that irritated both Joshua and I and which had caused me to do endless re-configurations of the site in an effort to be aligned with what I felt was coming through. This time, inspired by the film, I considered again the possiblity of reducing my sense of self, of my personal quest from the platform in order to focus on others.

January 5th, 2022 – Threshold of the Phoenix

Her name is Phoenix, and she bears the glyph of her naming upon her arm

This triggers a deep healing for us all, one that resonates across the space. Samson and I share a moment.

The Phoenix says something that strikes me. "The common thing people with trauma say is that 'they don't have a choice'" she says, and for a moment there is light, the potential for a new beginning, a rebirth from the imprisonment of repetitive patterns that could come, if only I could get around whatever was blocking my access to even the precursor to choice.

Despite this, I continued to perceive myself on the Quest.

Again the glyph of the World Tree arrives ….

During this time I moved through a huge amount of distortions around the Aka of Value, Expression, Authority and more, all of which revolved around my recognizing my own authority and value as the explorer and initiatory voice of the Mythica

The feeling of the bardic moves through me, and I witness the troupe of us gathering on the trail …

Once more the feeling of mythos moves through me, and I see us as reincarnate bards, kings and sorcerers finding each other on the trails in the forest, adventurers on our personal quests within the greater weave of Story herself …

The medicine moves thorugh me and I feel the touch of the deva all around.

I interpret it as a glyph of both the Sun and of the Spider, one that speaks to the sacred story herself

A throne appears for me then, one that I feel is relevant to a sense of royalty, of having achieved what I longed for in the Mythica herself.

It is this place, the sand and the water, that feels so malleable, so close to the energies of the Akasha. It reminds me of the teachings of the Lady of the Lake in Tahoe, of the nature of form and it's impermanence within the world.