Merlin’s Cave
Merlin’s Cave, in Cornwall on the coast of England, was more magical than I ever expected. Even though the cave was full of tourists off all
types, as soon as I entered I became invisible. Along the side of the cave, many other members of our very enlightened group were chanting OM, creating a very sacred space for all of us. We were definitely in another dimension.
I found a rock to sit upon, put of my headphones and turned on Evenstar from Lord of the Rings. I closed my eyes and floated away. There was Merlin. It had been so long, many lifetimes, but we were re-united and danced and laughed and sang of the work we had long ago begun and now was in fruition. It was about freedom and wisdom and Love.
We only had a short time and once again we said farewell, knowing that from now on the connection would never again be lost. Whenever our intention was set to do so we would be together int he realm where our spirits can fly. The song ended and I opened my eyes. I was still invisible to the crowd inside. Only the other Earth_Keepers could see me and I them.
I pulled out my camera and this is what I saw on the LCD Screen:
There before us all was the Violet Ray, a gift from Merlin. A blue green orb also had taken up residence in the cave.
The rising water told us it was time to leave and I climbed back up to the top of the cove, unaware that another gift from Merlin awaited me…a wand. How could I know? I had no intention of purchasing a wand, so I thought. Here is how it was orchestrated by spirit. Some of the members of the group had bought wands and were showing them to me. I thought, oh, perhaps this is guidance that I should get a wand. I walked to the shop where they were purchased and was about to buy one when a dear friend, Karla, who had joined me as I entered, said, “Wendy, look at this.”
There in the case was my wand. As soon as I saw it I knew and purchased it without delay.
It is made from Rosewood, with a copper tube running through it. The ends are Black Tourmaline and there are Amethyst and Moonstones on each end. It is an energy amplifier and accelerator. When I showed it to the other members of the tour, they asked how I would use it. I said, “I do not know right now, but I know I WILL know,” I was right for I have learned to do magic with that wand. After all, magic is transformation and transformation is the movement of energy.
Thank you Merlin.
Stonehenge
As I glanced at the stones a felt as though I was glimpsing something from another dimension that had somehow slipped through a veil and become visible. I had researched Stonehenge a fair bit before my wonderful tour of Sacred Britain with the Earth-Keeper group and James Tyberonn, but somehow all the articles I read fell short of explaining what I saw when I arrived.
Some claimed the stones circle, which mirrors our Solar System was built to serve as a calendar, or a religious site or even a place for sacrifices to the Gods. Those who built Stonehenge, and other stone circles, were described as primitive, naïve and heathen nature worshippers.
I read it all, but when I saw Stonehenge in person, none of it made sense to me. First of all, the stones are enormous; I highly doubt if even today we could recreate such a grid of rocks that size, therefore to attribute the project to a society of people who were not technologically advanced, seems unlikely. No, all that I read in traditional articles on Stonehenge, written within the confines of current Archeological parameters, didn’t add up.
So what is the explanation then of how this anomaly of the British landscape came to be where it is? Well, the truth be known, no one really knows for certain. It has been determined that the stones replicate our solar system on a smaller scale and correspond to solstices and equinox, but that is not an explanation, rather it is description of characteristics of the henge. No, it is here that we are confronted with the possibility that the time has come for us to depend on our own sense of knowing, intuition and perhaps even information that is brought through by channels.
Now many believe that Atlantis existed on this planet tens of thousands of years ago and others claim that it is really in the future and made to appear as though it was in the past so that we may learn not to make the mistakes we attribute its demise. In other words, as a means of self preservation the Atlanteans made us see our future so that we would not create it.
It has been said that Atlantean survivors might have created the mystery stone circle. Others claim it was extra-terrestrials, who could have come to Earth when there was no Air Force to apprehend them. All this is a valid attempt to make sense of the history of the Earth, but we must remember that we are now in the Quantum Age. Perhaps we have not been there long, but it has been long enough for us to have come to the realization that everything occurs simultaneously and there really is no past or future, only the present. So then, Atlantis is occurring now, as is our reality, neither being more real or more valid that the other.
Now that is an easy concept to express, but a difficult one to truly comprehend in the third dimensional reality that is our situation at present. There are in infinite number of other realities happening and the most important part is that other aspects of our being exist and are participating in some, or all of those realities. This is why we remember being there, not because of a past life, but because we ARE there.
Back to Stonehenge and as I stood looking at the stones, I could not process them into my everyday reality. There was something unearthly about them and then it all became clear. They are interdimensional aspects that are visible in our consciousness and actually exist here. In other words, they ARE from another dimension, but we can see them. Unlike trees, the sky, human, animals, water and every other aspect of our world, these are of a different vibration, but have somehow managed to manifest in ours. That is why we are so magically drawn to them.
This is not so unbelievable, since after all there are many other life forms that manifest here on Earth and are comprehended by channels or those who see Angels or members of the Devic Kingdom. These beings are of the mineral kingdom and they have managed to appear in our reality. Oh the beauty and cleverness of it all.
How to Write a Book, Lesson I
I have just finished writing my second book and I feel a great sense of accomplishment and joy. I love to write as it allows me to say whatever I like and there is no one to disagree or argue with me. This has given me a platform on which to express myself to my heart’s desire in the hope that someone will benefit from what I write. I truly believe that anyone can write and write well. If you can talk, you can write. Actually, I will amend that to say, if you can think, you can write. I never intended to become a writer, it just happened, more or less out of necessity. Let me give you some background.
I lived in Belize, Central America for 15 years, during which time I wrote many letters to family and friends. Very often, in their replies, they commented that they really enjoyed my letters and thought I should consider writing. I had no clue how to write, so I never tried, until…
The end of my first marriage was the catalyst that began my writing career. My husband went out to buy a loaf of bread and I didn’t hear from him for two years, after which time I had already moved into the next phase of my life that did not include him. After he left, I began to write down all that I was feeling that ranged from shock, to anger and right through the gamut to relief that I was no longer married to him. I still did not know that I was a writer, but what I did know is how to write letters, so that is the genre I chose to begin my writing career. Now this was before I ever had a computer or e-mail, so it was all done by hand on paper.
Once I tired of writing about my marriage, or the end of it, shall we say, I realized that living on an island in the Caribbean I had enumerable human interest stories right at my doorstep. What I came to realize later though was that no matter where one is, there is always a story and everyone has one, no matter how normal they appear on the outside.
Thus began my first book, Dear Bev, which was comprised of letter after letter about anything that stuck my fancy. I never published it as a book, but what I did accomplish was creating the habit of writing down significant ideas that were of interest to me. I decided that if I found them interesting, then there most likely would be someone else who would too.
Today, I have the added advantage of the computer, so I frequently send myself e-mails, record voice notes on my phone and I purchased a Sony voice recorder with voice recognition software that actually types what I say into the computer…oh joy!!! Once I began doing this I noticed that ideas for articles came to me more frequently. I didn’t necessarily write the entire article right away, but the ideas were there and I could fill in the empty spaces when I had time.
After I gathered together all my articles and compiled them into a book, I discovered that others were interested in what I wrote and commented that they benefited from my efforts. When I mention to people that they could write a book, many times they say, that they could never, but I feel that anyone has the ability, just start with what you know and then expand. You might be surprised.
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