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@thestarrycauldron
Me trying to capture ether It is so hard to truly capture what I see when visitors come or I get a vision.
A message from the dragon heart
And some images sharing what I see and have always seen.
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Rising waters
I’m sitting in a heavy fog on this early kansas morning. Birds are singing. For just a minute I see the low orange sun peeking through the neighbor’s lilac bush before it pushes up and into the fog. The clouds have been like a heavy blanket for days. Something feels lifted today. I dreamed of my grandfather’s hobby trailer that he worked on model trains. He had a whole world in there of tracks…
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what if
2015
What if we looked ourselves in the mirror and said, “you are fucking amazing” ?
What if we said, out loud, to other people, “I am fucking amazing at what I do” ?
Because it’s not about being the best or keeping quiet to make others feel better about themselves or hiding our light because we’re worried people will think we are full of ourselves. This isn’t about competing with anyone. We’re…
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Dear priestess
November 5, 2015
Dear priestess,
You are filled with magic. With fluid tenacity you move with feline agility through the ethos. Your wounds got you here, but it’s your birthright to soar. Peel them off like a snake sheds its skin. The time for slithering among the rocks is near its end.
Take a long hard look in the looking glass. I am there looking back. I know you’ve seen me.…
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Zero point transmission
From a day ago
More coming. I need to keep in the stream of coded language for a bit.
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We Create With Our Thoughts, We Know with our hearts
Hey Sexy Bitches,
I want to tell you a bedtime story.
Once upon a time there was this ostrich who stuck her head in the sand all day long. She was a very tall bird, as far as ostriches go, strong and able, but too many people had convinced her that she wasn’t. During those times of head hiding, blocking out the world, whatever-the-fuck you wanna call it, in the darkness, she wondered a lot of…
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September 2015
I’m still pulling info from old writings and notes. I am using the stories feature on IG at times as well, if you’re not already following me there. That platform is easier for the snippets of info I get throughout the day, secret messages and whatnot.
Sept 3, 2015
As soon as I put on the blindfold and took a few deep breaths, boom…there was Chinnamasta (the Hindu goddess), all headless, grabbing…
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Trains and tracks and leaps
I took a nap the other day, first time I’ve slept hard and deep in some time. When I awoke, I was smacked with the memory of my dream.
The tail end of it is the most important. I will explain with words and attach the voice recording I made (also unusual for me to record) so you can feel the energy I felt right when I woke up. At this point, you know, probably, that I do not just dream for…
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elephant dream
sometimes I stumble across things in my notes that speak to needing to be documented here. a dream from 2017
i was at the ocean and i felt it was the future
there were a lot of tourists there and we walked past this gateway that was positioned between the sidewalk and the ocean
no beach. just like a large walkway and then this gate with huge elephant statues that had blood running down them
i was…
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Prep for the flip flop
There are other previous videos on my YouTube channel with language and they feel to me as a succession, but feel free to jump in wherever.
I have taken the password off, did that a week ago, so please feel free to share with the Others you know. I feel it is time for some big prep. Sending love.
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Detachment
Maybe you find yourself in a space of dissatisfaction, jealousy, prickly and angry. Maybe it is a process of detachment. Or as some call non-attachment. For some of us, we have reached a time in our journeys where nothing works anymore. None of our old standbys of comfort or coping are doing it. Some of them might even be making you feel sick. That is what I call a frequency shift. And it seems…
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The unnamed What we are does not have a name. The previous labels, constructs, ways of being are falling away.
The Traveler
Hello Friends!
If you haven’t been on social media, you might be glad to hear The Traveler Book is now available! I’m very excited to get this story into the hands of starry humans everywhere. It is my hope that especially the next generation will feel something familiar in the journeys of the little girl in a red dress. In fact, I have made a pagehere on the website of all my books and where you…
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the enormity
Published Date : February 26, 2016
Do you feel it too?
This enormity of spirit swelling up inside you?
It’s almost too much to bear.
This wrenching away of all that is comfortable.
I feel like the sun is inside me, seeping through the cracks here and there.
And my chest is heaving from the weight of keeping it inside.
It’s the fear that keeps it in.
The fear of seeming too big for you.
The fear…
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The flip flop
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Memory
I recorded this memory in 2016. I have shared it before but it is important to be here in the Recording of Things now.
“Why have you summoned me here?”
The voice was deep and ancient, dominating the room and reverberating inside the energy fields of all who heard it. Commanding and slightly agitated.
The Dragonform swirled in and out of shape and substance while the council of twelve sat before…
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