“Resurrection”

2017-4-10 – “Resurrection”

Resurrection

2017 – Agents of Change

Returning to the keep held by Lady Faust, the tone arises of our shared grail Quest in service to the new roundtable, as a convergence of magicians and priestesses begins to unfold.

She says to me with a mysterious smile, “I was Morgaine in a past life.” Referring to the sister of King Arthur. She shares with me lore of when she traveled to Glastonbury with Anthony, showing me a photo of him surrounded by glowing faerie orbs and greenery.

She shares of her relationship with the spirit of the Land, how the dragon had emerged in a visionary space through the fog outside the keep.

These elements arise in the Akasha, the canvas of spacetime through which our tale unfolds, archetypical signs revealing our realm in the Mythica, the landscape of meaning that reveals our place in the magical world of our shared Awakening.

Michael Agape & Anthony Benton

Anthony and I go on a journey to the mountainside, where the winds blow strong as we find sanctuary in a faerie glen. An altar of fire is built as we have ceremony through the night, leaving at dawn to return to the keep.

“You guys remind me of elves.” I hear a voice say from within the room, startling me. I look over as my eyes meet Michael Agape for the first time. I learn he had just arrived from the Conscious Media Festival with Katrina Armstrong and Marcos, that I learn is organized by Giselle Koy.

The resonance is strong, as our shared light reveals a common mission: to create Heaven on Earth.

“We reclaim this land as sovereign Kings and Queens.” Michael invokes in our gathering.

Gridding the New Earth

“Would you like to join us in a ceremony gridding the codes of the New Earth?” Katrina asks me.

We journey to the stone circle of the six pointed star crafted and blessed by Unity Grace weeks prior, before she left on her gridworking mission. We consecrate the land with stones, weaving love and prayer in honor to the Land.

Here, I meet Edie and William Buehler for the first time, the leaders of Synergy, a sacred group of visionaries working with the leylines to grid the New Earth, that gather in group calls accessing the codes of the collective consciousness.

“Bill’s soul work throughout the ages has been and is to access the higher geometries of the current moment in Creation, and translate those schematics into architectural, artistic and landscape (grid) formats with which conscious individuals can align and actively participate in co-creating new states of consciousness and new worlds.” – from Bill’s website.

To the Dunes

“Let’s bring the crystal of the pyramids to the dunes.” Anthony says to me, referring to a giant Quartz crystal he had brought back with him from his gridworking in Giza. We sense the gridwork unfolding into a shared visionscape of a vortex of energy arises within the hallowed grounds of the dunes.

Returning to the keep of the dragon upon nightfall, we gather our ceremony garbs and offerings to make our way to the sand-dunes. Mine consists entirely of magical items gifted to me or found synchronistically along the Quest.

“We are anchoring the Pillars of Light.” I say to Anthony as we drive through the night across the wide sweeping desert valley. I see a pillar of light being anchored from the heavens into the earth through each of us, like an acupuncture needle dropping into the skin of Gaia. A deep expansion unfolds in the sacred space. I feel our prayers echoed in a collective intention, unified with a greater force of change sweeping the lands. I see that we are working our part of a planetary shift, an alchemy of transformation, each action guided by higher forces.

A powerful night ensues, as we invoke the plant deva and follow the guidance to the peaks of the dunes. The geomancy deepens, sensing subtle pulses through the sacred land. I sense this as a union place, a bridge for the energies of the east and west. That we are bringing online these new codes of Light, being led across the skin of Gaia to carry out the transformation of the matrix of energy that encapsulates the planet at these vortex centers.

Anthony asks to be buried in the sand under the full moon at the top of the dunes, in a precipice of the energies, where I hold the crystal point to his heart and powerful energies of rebirth pass through him. The Christed Codes align in our being, as we descend to return to the keep of the dragon. Returning we receive invitation to join a sacred ceremony invoking the Resurrection.

The Retreat

Returning from the sand dunes full moon ceremony, Anthony and I are carrying on the codes of rebirth enacted there. It’s a ripe time, as we approach the weekend of Easter, coming back to the Keep of the Dragon, the homey holt where Lady Faust and North the Wolf await us within the wooden fences in the forest outside the heart of Crestone.

There, I meet Ashleigh Renee, priestess of the Djedi Templar, who was invited by Lindsay Semilla to the ceremony. She was closely connected to Krystleyez, who first introduced me to Peter Fae. Her, Anthony and I drive through the outstretched desert valley to the ceremony of Resurrection. She is guided to sing an ancient song of Lumeria, as I pull a totem card revealing the Hawk, representing healing and rebirth. Suddenly, a hawk swoops around in front of the truck, unavoidably being hit as I am awestruck by the coinciding timing. We bring it to the ceremony as an offering.

Kim Doyle approaches, the yogini of Life In Perfect Balance, guiding the ritual, reading the situation. “She offered herself to us.” It was the same thought that came to me. “Why would this all happen together in synchronicity?” I wondered, sensing the mythic undertones of the intersection in the Akasha, the canvas of space and time. Lindsay approaches, on her own coming to the same divination. We pray with the hawk as it passes, and a steward of the sacred land prepares it as an offering for the ceremony. 

It is a portal of redemption, honoring the death as an offering for new life. The quality of renewing the hoop, the circle of life. Lindsay guides the creation of the twelve ring labyrinth, a sacred portal to channel the energies of our prayers of Resurrection. Valorously, Ashleigh offers the sacred totem of the Hawk to the center of the shrine on the day of the retreat known as the Descent into the Underworld. This was along with each of us offering a token of a precious item of ours along with what we wished to let go of that no longer serves. Our prayers are offered together as one Tribe, intersecting at this gridding of the New Earth.

I discover that Lindsay and Kim had just come from the West, having done a powerful invocation of the New Earth at Symbiosis. Lindsay shares how she had evoked the rose magdalene codes with Unity Grace, arrived in synchrony upon Venice Beach. “We recognize you brother,” Kim said to me, “the Christ within.”

Heading into the sacred space for yoga classes, breath work and beyond, I bring crystals to the grid and work with Juicifer as we all collaborate to set up the feng shui. Rootflute, a multi-instrumentalist who carves his own flutes, comes to offer a cacao sound healing journey. We sojourn into the day of Resurrection of the retreat, on Easter, sharing healing in the sacred Hotsprings.

This was a profound occurrence for me, as we gathered into the pool, I volunteered to go first. I was held afloat by four hands, as the healer worked on my neck and spine, suspended in weightlessness, feeling myself surrender into the relaxation. Spiraling into the center of labyrinth, we walk our prayers to be reborn. Kim holds guardian to the center of the shrine, holding the energies of her angelic avian Aspect. After being saged by Lindsay, we approach the center to be embraced by Kim before joining at the center.

Suddenly, I see a statue of an Angel being carried to the center, arriving in perfect timing and form to bless the ceremony. A bard arrives with a harp, led by a powerful calling of her own guidance, playing an enchanting tune as we come to the center of the labyrinth. Here, our light grows brighter, as we open sacred space. We come together to honor Death as a part of Life, giving Respect to All our Relations.

As I bow to the earth, I surrender. I release all that I have been that no longer serves to invoke my highest self. Letting go and giving forgiveness to the wounds, to be brought up in the Light. Here, I see why Christ has compassion. We are all going through the human condition, doing the best we can with the awareness we have at any given moment. In this moment, someone arrives with a guitar and sings a song about Christ’s Resurrection.

The Truth is, there isn’t just one Christ, nor one Magdalene, nor one Buddha or Shiva, these are archetypical expressions within our Story, and the potential for the enlightened love that such Avatars live, was always meant to direct us back within to our own Divinity. Returning to the sacred small town of Crestone nestled in the sangre de christos mountains, I reencounter the sacred geometry Lindsay introduced to me in “Seeds of the New Earth” in 2016, invoking a global collaboration of whole system transformation. In this space of the akasha, I recognize this as a microcosmic expression of a Collective Awakening.

Characters Appearing

Morgaine Faust

Anthony Benton

Michael Agape

Katrina Armstrong

Ashleigh Renee

Lindsay Semilla

Kim Doyle

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