Now if we were to imagine the colour of heaven we might conjure up an image of the blue Celestite and if we were to imagine the sparkle in the eye of our third, we might see it mirrored in the blue of the Celestite cluster.
If we were to imagine how the vibration of harmony or peace may look if it were a solid structure, then we would see it in the stone of the Celestite.
She is a teacher, she is a healer, she is a connector and she free flows. She glides through the higher frequencies of the soul-star chakra, lifting us higher than the crown and taking us to heights we may not even be able to describe. Read on to find our about the gentle Lady Celestine who will have you holding your breath in her presence and stop by the Peace Shop where you'll meet some of these lovely Madagascan Celestites looking for a custodian to take them home......
It has been a bit of a full on year. Download after download, shift after shift, grids, portals closing, portals opening, solar flares, full moons, eclipses, gateways. Moving us, changing us with the intensity of high doses of adrenalin. And with the adrenalin come the highs – then the lows – then the flight and the fight. Then another breakthrough, and back to feeling like - we have ‘got this’! (If we were wearing hats you would have done yourself well if they still perch on your head.)
In the winds of the new planetary energy in flies our Son of Swords. The young owl. Young fresh energy in action. Old wisdom passed down to younger bones, poised to move and thereby becoming different wisdom. Is this old wisdom lost or wasted on the young moving too quickly? Maybe...
When we are opening to the process of conscious connection. Connection to our self, our emotions and to those further afield. Connection to our physical and to our earth - and then to the deep beyond, all this consciousness will not be without a bump in the seams, a stuck zipper, a tear in the fabric...
This month’s message from the Tarot to the World is a gentle one. Yet powerful. But then it is always so, that the gentle are the strongest and the meek are the humble voice of the deepest messages.
So we have here the triad at our foundation. The chord of a pyramid anchoring to the base of the mountain and crowned by the soaring rock, whose ethereal but royal voice is like an auric crown, a halo no less, to the mysteries of the darkened universe above and beyond.As above so below. But only if we allow it to be so..
Hmmmm. At first glance he stares coldly wrapped up in his own wings and hangs fast. Doesn’t look like he is going too far? Looks quite alone. He’s certainly not wrapped in soft fluffy hearts and blooming buds of flowers…….
I begin to tune in to him. His senses are up. Eyes open. Ears alert. He is fully engaged, yet not resting. As he speaks I begin to understand he is not talking of impending disaster to me. I wait for his message and hear him talk of internal stillness. Integration. He is wrapping up the information received and holding it close to his heart. Letting his heartbeat work through the knowledge that has been imparted. Understanding it. Living it. Bringing it to life through life itself.
Drawing the card for February 2017, It seems we spent most of our lives laying our foundations to build ourselves a beautiful tower in which to reside and operate from. From all the elements we drew on the tools of the universe to do so. We built on Earth, we activated with Fire, we nourished with Water and we dreamed our dream into being, with Air. So, what is The Tower, reversed telling us about our creation?