Opening Up to Your Divinity is a Sacred Mission

In the past week or so, I have experienced nearly nightly visitations from various ascended beings. I am beginning to take this as a matter of course, but a few years ago, I would have questioned my sanity. Let’s face it – the role of being a Light worker on this planet has been a long, lonely road for most of us. We’ve been sprinkled like spare salt over the face of the earth, into various fields of endeavors, some as parents, some as singles, some gay, some straight, and in every country across the planet. Many of us have had to live with partners, spouses and children who were not awake and resistant to any change whatsoever in their carefully constructed lives. Others of us have been travelers, moving across the globe, some in groups visiting the energy centers of the planet. And still others have begun to shape incipient communities, often much to the displeasure of surrounding neighbors suspicious of anything to do with spirituality outside traditional religions.

I’m always very glad and grateful to see someone else talk about what Starseeds, Lightworkers, Pathpavers, Wayshowers and Indigos etc. have and still today experience from the masses of hostile, unaware people around us. I’ve endured not only what’s required of a Starseed Lightworker Transmutor Integrator Gridworker and Embodier of the new Higher Energies in and through my own body/bodies for many years, but simultaneously have personally endured plenty of human disrespect, insults, written attacks from unaware humans, lectures, preaching and so on in Comments here at TRANSITIONS, in Comments written at other people’s blogs, and in posts on public forums over the years and all because these people honestly believe they understand when in truth they have not and still do not. And let’s not forget the years and/or decades of direct attacks many of us have endured, fought, struggled with and barely survived from those non-human, non-physical Team Dark members — the Negative Aliens, the “Archons”, Demonic beings, lesser negative entities etc. simultaneously also.

So it has truly happened. Trinity and myself have been feeling the build up of Gaia’s energy for several months. We’ve been energetically empathising with her birthing process. I’d gone to sleep on the 20th of December, but only a short while later was awakened with a knowing that the shift had begun to take place around the turn of midnight CET. Gaia made it known to me that she was using the energy of Galactic Alignment to provide a boost for her to centre in the Fifth Density – for her to be reborn there. So I awakened the rest of the Openhand inner team, Trinity, David and Lesley to participate in the birthing…

I received the direct knowing that we were to gather in a particular spot, that we’d be shown where and that from there, we would see a display of lights to symbolise what was taking place. Rather than the Tor though, we were strongly guided to another of Glastonbury’s famous landmarks – Wearyall Hill – where Joseph of Aramathea was supposed to have landed in Avalon with the young Jesus, planting his staff thus giving rise to the myth of the Holy Thorn tree. I’ve always known not to head for the most obvious place – like the Tor – when you really want to see synchronicity at work…

The Merging and Sharing of Kundalini Energy

After blissful months of learning how to hold and integrate the Kundalini energy through every chakra and every cellular structure of my being, then finally being able to release this wonderful energy from the top of my head, I was I had satisfied my super charged bathwater. Not even close.

When I put my foot into the bathwater, I was caught off-guard. Wham! There was the electrical current of heaven surging through my entire body once again.  And, once again, I was baffled. I had no idea what more I could possibly learn or integrate. Granted, that was an amazing adventure, but I was really feeling like a spiritual slut.  For months I had envisioned myself with myself, with former images from past lives, even the snake within had become the man/energy/object of my dreams. Since I’d had every conceivable encounter with myself as well as with the far-from-sleeping Kundalini serpent, all I could ask was, “Now what?”