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Discernment needed now...

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If after you read this you decide that it doesn't belong in your vibration, no problem.  What I am being asked to do is offer the women warriors of light practical recognition of what's possibly coming up.  

 

I am out in public almost every day... I mostly meet strangers.. at least in passing... 

I want to speak especially to my lady sisters here now... this is not about fear.. this is using the spiritual power of discernment.

From the eagle view I see subtle behaviors showing up... different from normal... Stay in love, and keep your senses keen.  Remember the days when we would meet someone new and 2 days later, out of sheer frustration with our own naivte look back on the first meeting and wonder how we could have ever gotten caught up?

If someone gives you a compliment like I just received, immediately as possible, sense the ENERGY as quickly as you can... We know what love is like now from our interaction here on this site, even though we are miles apart.  Don't be afraid... we all can do this.. 

Remember it's perfectly ok to withdraw from any experience and come up with an excuse... like, "Oh, thanks so MUCH... but I really HAVE to go now"   They might try to distract you again.  Use your keenest senses... even though we haven't spent years training in "combat intelligence" our guides, star brothers and sisters, and our higher selves will give us a definite clue.  If at first you are not sure... don't.   No one no angel, master, guide, god is going to punish you if it takes awhile. Practice, spend some time sitting in a grocery store and within yourself, choose any person to study for 5 minutes or so... use your intuition to determine their age, are they married?, do they "have money" what do they do for a living?  You will probably never know if you are right.   Practice anyway. 

Up Sacred Mountain

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There is a place where sacred mountain stands... glorious, majextic.... and everybody goes. To visit with Divine.

From Far and Wide they come... up Sacred Mountain.

 

Soon everyone knew about sacred mountain... the old, the young, the precious, the old and the new. And one of them... a mean, gargantuan ogre.

 

This monster decided, "Aha! I know what I will do!   I will scare everyone away, so they cannot climb up sacred mountain. As he laid out his plans for his mischief.

 

For days, months and years at a time, this dark, hairy monster kept anyone who dared come near from ascending the yet enticing, glowing mountain.

 

"Aaaaahhhhhrrrrruuuuuggggghhhh!"  were his yells that echoed his claim.  No one had visited sacred mountain for such a long tome.

 

ONE DAY a young, bright-eyed fawn quietly, almost mysteriously approaced the mountain.  And there was Ogre.

"Let me by, please, I must get up sacred mountain."    "AAAAArrrrrrruuuuuggggghhhhhh! was the giant's yell.  Not flinching, Fawn paused.   "Mr. Giant", she firmly stated, I have come a long way.  Please let me by so I can go up Sacred Mountain. "

Wow.  Ogre never heard anything like that before. Hmmm.    He decided his scream wasn't strong enough, sooo,  he REALLY screamed now as the mountain almost shook in response. "AAAAAAUUUUUURRRRRRRRUUUUUGGGHHHHHHHHHH!"  was his unyielding threat.

Fawn blinked her precious, beautiful round black eyes as she cocked her head in surprise.  But Fawn didn't quiver. 

"PLEASE, let me by" "I WANT to go up Sacred Mountain" Fawn gently whispered, yet still in firm request. 

Giant Ogre couldn't take it anymore... her beauty... her confidence.... her gentle sigh.... 

Fawn's love melted the giant.   And he became no more.

Mother of Protection

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(We are simply stirring things up to see who is who.   (Line from Benjamin Fulford - Reader Update - 10 April 2012)

 

There are 52 goddesses.... what do they do?

They create, they destroy, they see who is who....

 

What do you do... I mean, to see who is who?

Do you turn th'other way when one of'em "boo's!"?

 

Too many times in our many days past

We allowed all to be "is"

When is was Not at All

 

Cherish the day,

when illusion is Met

With a force, a stand,

Angel Michael's Protection

 

No mystery, I say... just beware of the nay,

It's been in our history, of just being nice.

 

But friends of ascension, there might be a price.

 

Make new, today... understand this new way,

Is not about judgment, but each mother knows

What to do when the blacker sky shows.

 

MaAlaea, Guardian

 

 

Fitting INSIDE ongoing, the Mandalbrot Set

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the framework of consciousness (love=compassion, compression, implosion, BLISS) are the shapes of emotions that will fit in the cosmic shape of the uni-verse! Like a hula dance, ya?

 

MaAlaea, Guardian of Cosmic Design

Hula - Dance of Spirituality and Cosmic Form

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The sacred history of the Hawaiian Islands is saved through the ancient dance of Hula... this week in Hilo, on the Big Island is the Merrie Monarch Hula Festival... 

these beautiful women and men are so filled with bliss in their lives one is blessed to have them pass you by.. anytime!

The wristbands, anklebands, and headband is quite similar to those worn by a Native American Sundancer, they keep the dancer in sacred space - to stay in touch with the Divine. The movements are those forms and shapes in sacred geometry - those angles and shapes of the cosmos.

 

Ode to Mary and Sananda

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Allow your mind to ponder
 
Mythos of Yore Yonder,
 
When what transpires how-now
 
Not the same no more!
 
 
 
Returning in Balance, this Day Forward
 
The Coming of Two, not 1, Imagine!
 
 
 
To Land and Skies truth, I Implore
 
Vessel I AM of both...
 
Inside, outside, 
 
Denial of feminine grace no more...
 
 
 
To wholely, completely, fully, gracefully, powerfully,
 
LOVE

The Truth Birds

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To see us now, we are never the same!

To glide, to soar, remembering our name

 

While hostage, no shame do we take on our wings

'Fore we snake it, we fake it, we deliver the pain.

 

Without wings tremendous how can we soar....

We talk about it, stalk about it... but nowhere we know

 

Take me, shake me, get my wings grown!

Brother and Sister, I know you know torn.

 

MaAlaea, Guardian of Sacred WisdomKeepers

 

 

 

 

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