"Earthstar" | Into the Mythica

2016-6-20

At the end of the Cosmic Carnival, Peter shares with me that he met a fellow royal, Collin Parker, who has an eco-village that we could come stay at. I see this as the further unfoldment of the guiding vision. We cannot find him anywhere and are without service to contact him, unsure of which direction to head.

Making our way down the long road out of the remote forest, we intersect with Collin in synchronicity, returning to retrieve his magical amulet that he accidentally left. We follow him as the sunsets out to the land.

I recognized within him the tones of kingship and grace, the earnest desire to create space for community and honor the land. These codes were coming through him as a part of the Movement.

We are introduced to their intentional community, Present and Positive, where events of yoga, music and natural medicine are had. These are nearer the realms my heart desires to travel. As we work out of the remote landscape of EarthStar, I start to write my story.

Discovering Idyllwild

I find myself deep within the realms of shadow. There are many challenges during this time, including not having a steady vehicle, money or food supply. It is so challenging, as I feel so fundamentally blocked on so many levels, from the level of connection, money, expression and expansion that my heart desires. Yet, on a survival level, every time, the circumstance arraigns to support me.

There must be a way for me to transform my circumstances for the better, to align with my life purpose and live in the abundance my heart desires. Starting here, I really get into the principles of Life Visioning, inspired by the teachings of Michael Beckwith that appear through the online channel of Mindvalley, that of really intentionally aligning with the vision of my life and witnessing the support of a friendly universe, while working with manifestor consciousness, the idea of feeling the manifestation as if its already happening and clearing the patterns in my subconscious to access more abundance.

It’s a beacon of hope on my path, affirming the seed of purpose within, that there is a way for me to manifest and find my way through the confusion.

As I was working through getting off an addiction to tobacco, a priestess of herbal medicine appear and offered me a tincture that helped with that process and soothed the craving.

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Offering Divinations

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Returning to Merkaba, I accepted the opening to share my tarot readings there. I had a feeling that the right person would be drawn to me, testing out the principals of resonance. John arrives in the space, open yet never having had a reading before. He had seen me earlier at the nearby health food store, and thought he wished to connect. Sure enough, our paths would later connect at Merkaba, that I reflected was a proof of the synchronicities connecting us through the collective consciousness. I offer him a reading, that strikes a deep chord.

Takites Peak

Nearing the peak of Takites, I hike to a precipice shaped as the head of a dragon. Atop, I have a deep clearing and expansion in my heart, a new vantage on the journey as one of embodying my divine purpose as a voice of the Awakening. That everything that had happened had led me to this moment in service to something larger.

Descending to the small town of Idyllwild, I encounter Jenna and I-Love in resonance at the cafe, sharing that they had just come from an ormus convention where they recieved a plant music and medicine journey with Peter May, a sacred teacher of breathwork and alchemy I met in Crestone.

“Be a Satyr!” I remember I-Love yelling as we wildly ran through the forest, amidst escapades of feeding the hungry. These would be the further hints of my journey deeper into Faerie, the wilderness of the Soul reflected by soulkin, barefoot dancing ‘cross the green in honor to the Sun. Across shops of potions and herbs, to the free winds of the wild…