Messages & Channelings

So by now we know that there are two ways to ascend beyond duality consciousness:  thru physical death or through physical upgrades. The latter, by which we have termed physical, or biological "ascension", is not foolproof by any means, yet it is the most highly supported and regarded endeavor at this time of rapid evolution.  And those who have chosen this route to higher consciousness are the frontiersmen, the pioneers who have founded a new world...a new perceptual reality... and are preparing to share in the untouched bounty of its limitless abundance.

A great shift in perception, precipitated by recent global events, has created an opening for a new wave of energy to permeate the planet and by which a new group of enlightened souls can now be born into it. This has great and timely ramifications for the planet and her people, for these souls are the gatekeepers of ascended consciousness. They are the universal timekeepers of new earth and hold the frequency of exoneration for all who are aligned with the new ways of being and existing.

on't have to tell you that the magnitude of recent energetic and global events has caused quite a stir on the planet while her people scurry about trying to recover from the lingering shifts in consciousness and altered states of reality. In one fell swoop, the earth was fiercely jolted out of an old groove, lifted to a higher vibration and pushed forward into the league of galactic citizens....

Lets face it...based on societal standards (and even our own standards at times)...we are freaks. And not just because we live our lives according to some invisible promise of a better world, but because we have have been hibernating like hermits for what seems like eternity...holed up like badgers, watching dozens of seasons go by so we could disconnect from every possible 3d dimensional reality matrix steeped in fear & limitation.

So we have just about completed the first month of the new year and without wasting any time, 2010 is off to a running start...and it's only the beginning of much to come. While the first two weeks of January (pre eclipse/new moon) offered us the opportunity to see beyond old limitations and distractions that were keeping us bound to an old life, the middle of the month (post eclipse/new moon) branded many with the title of master.

It was nearly 3 am on the night of the new moon when this post started to form in my head...I remember it so distinctly: I awoke in the usual new moon way...completely drenched in a pool of my own sweat, but way too cold to get out of bed. And tho I did eventually get up for a complete wardrobe change, that was not my main motivation. What was even more pressing was the pounding pain in my sinuses and the awareness that someone had clearly braced my head in a vise and was slowly trying to remove my eyes with a spoon.

A Shift in Time

For several days now and into the new time matrix you will be experiencing shifts on all levels of your being-ness.  You may be noticing that the time in your mind and body do not necessarily correlate with the time on earth...you may be experiencing intermitten portals of eternity, moments by which time seems to extend into infinity, coupled with a drop back into 3

Purging, purifying, balancing

No doubt we have been thrown in that familiar cosmic rinse cycle again... purging, purifying, balancing....purging, purifying, balancing...and this time around has been especially brutal for the sensitive folk out there. It's really amazing to me how there never seems to be a bottom to this hell...

It is a day of new beginnings. It is the dawn of a new era. It is the light of hope shining brightly to restore your faith in the path that has led you through the mire of human mis-creation. I AM Metatron, greeting you in your vibrational home, that of the 5th dimension.

Welcome warriors.

Back in 2002, during an obscenely challenging time in my life, I awoke one night to a very stereotypically archaic monk-like ethereal being with a white beard and white wavy hair, standing at the foot of my bed. (yup, that's the image...burlap robe/ hood/ hemp rope...very Obi Wan Kanobi-esque ) At any rate, he called himself Saint Peter.

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