We've just completed the first week of the programme where we connected with the first Key - Faith - and it has certainly brought some trust issues to the surface! We've looked deeply at questions of faith, trust, belief and have explored what it is like when we are in fear and doubt and what happens when we live from a place of faith and trust instead. With the support of the extraordinary new Golden Gaia bottles, we have been able to reach hidden corners of our beings and to discover more about ourselves than might otherwise be possible.
This week's second Key takes us into Impeccability, where to be impeccable means to be innocent, divine, whole - not in the sense of saintly perfection but in the sense of knowing ourselves and everything in our lives to be divine above all else, no matter how it might appear to be otherwise.
"Join the world in this history-making experiment. The new concept in harmony, connecting all through the water that sustains the planet and makes up most of your body.
The experiment will gather millions of people on Summer Solstice weekend, June19- 21. Participants at nearly 40 venues worldwide adjacent to important bodies of water are poised to make this first LIVE H2O Internet broadcast a historic success.
People everywhere will unite musically to celebrate the healing harmony in water and LOVE. This unprecedented interactive Internet broadcast over LIVEH2O.tv will engage an estimated 10 million or more viewers in this first ever experiment in awareness and understanding. Music played at 528 Hz, with heart-felt loving intention for peace, health, and more, will resonate the oceans, rivers, lakes, and streams, including your blood stream, for the LOVE of it!
LOVE is the 'universal healer' and Water the 'universal solvent'. Put them together and you have the best-kept secret in history!"
Visit
www.liveh2o.org for further details.
Peace for the Oceans
Global Meditation with the whales and dolphins
21st June 2009 - Planetary Solstice
"An opportunity to join a Global Meditation to join with the Cetacean energies to bring Light and Peace to our Oceans:
The meditation will be led by Celia Fenn in South Africa and KAI in Mexico. Celia has worked for many years with the energy of the Southern Right Whales that visit the waters off Cape Town, South Africa, where she lives. KAI works with the Light Codes and Light Activations that he receives from the Cetaceans to assist the planet with its ascension into Light.
Many people have offered to work with us and so we invite you to join with us in this 24 hour period on the 21st of June, to send a continual wave of Light and Love to the Cetaceans and to the Oceans, with the intention of bringing "Peace to the Oceans".
We hope to give you an audio meditation for those of you who wish to work at home, and we will also try to film the meditation that Celia will do in Johannesburg at the Star Garden so that we can share that with you as well on the day."
Click Here For The Peace For The Oceans Meditation
Art for the Soul
I received this email a few days back and was taken with Julie's beautiful work:
"As you know, feeling centred and connected to a higher source is a pre-requisite for spiritual healing and enlightenment - and we certainly need to keep a semblance of calm in these crazy and anxious times.
We therefore invite you to visit our brand new website:
www.juliekennedyart.co.uk
Please feel free to mooch around our Gallery - check out our best sellers, 'Feathers from an Angel' and 'The Journey', read our Poetry section or follow our links for inspiration and information."
With blessings
Julie Kennedy
Article from Maureen Moss, "Freedom"
The following article is long but well worth the read so I decided to include it in its entirety here:
Dearest Hearts,
As always I pray you are well. I thank many of you for the E-mails I have received over the past 6 weeks inquiring where I have been and if I'm ok since I have been off air during this time as well. I am fine, and it's all been about FREEDOM.
The short version is I took a six-week sabbatical, in part, to find where I had misplaced my freedom. The lengthier version still encompasses the end result, though I will share more of it with you, not to tell a story, (since I am learning how to delete as many stories as possible from my life,) but to inspire you to consider where your internal freedom might be in case you've been looking for it.
Six weeks ago I posted a "vacation message" on my computer, handed my 'to do' list to my loving daughter, thanked Randy my tech engineer for taking care of business and said, good-bye. I had never been away from work in my entire life for six weeks...gutsy move.
I was going where the ocean met the sky and peace and quiet was not a foreign concept. My plan was to wake up for days on end with zero responsibilities, meditate or simply be still for long periods of time, write, talk with my soul, (or at the very least listen,) detox my brain, get off the stage of my making, break lingering strongholds with erroneous belief systems, rediscover my fascination with ladybugs and the colors that are painted in the sky when the sun decides it's time to let the moon take over, and laugh out loud at the antics of the doggies as they play without a care in the world on my favorite beach.
I packed as though I were never coming home and headed to meet the future Maureen who would, by the grace of God, learn how to live unencumbered without drains, strains, guilt's and personality addictions interfering with my freedom and authentic nature.
I figured my authentic nature was somewhere tied up with my freedom awaiting my arrival and welcoming embrace. Once found I planned to fully investigate what they both really really meant to me, what they asked of me and what my actions (not my intellectualizing about them) would call for prior to moving forward in life and into this new Universal cycle of time.
I arrived at my destination, grabbed a bite to eat and fell into an I can't believe I did this sleep...but I did.
The sun, streaming through the windows awakened me early. I grabbed my gear and headed to the beach to walk and meditate. The second I smelled the ocean air my body began to loosen itself out of its always tight and cramped position and tears suddenly started rolling down my cheeks. A tiny voice wafted up from inside of me that simply said, "thank you." Hearing that the big tears came, the ones that are so huge you wonder how they make it through the teensy opening allotted them. I let them free fall.
I took my first full breath in about a year as I laid out my beach blanket and sat on my little beach chair as close to the waves as possible. Closing my eyes I sent out a prayer. "Dear God, help me do this. Help me to find my way to the only thing I have every wanted in my entire life, peace. Just peace. I have set my intention and I've taken action. All I choose is peace and the freedom that peace affords me. Please help me."
I wasn't expecting a direct answer though it never fails that when I sincerely put in a call to the Great Divine, my unwavering Partner, there is always a response. I'm just not always listening. Today there were no distractions.
"That's what you wrote in your very first book almost a decade ago," I heard. "I know, but I lost my way, again." "You'll find your way this time, you know what you are looking for," were the last words I heard for five full days.
For the next five days I attempted to meditate. Nothing. My mind was yammering as though it were its last days of freedom and needed to get everything said to try to save itself and redeem its importance in my life. I walked the stretch of the beach over and over again, attempting to get quiet, and attempting to merge with one of the great loves of life, the ocean. I couldn't get into her rhythm. I sought out dolphins; couldn't find one. I attempted a conversation or two with my Partner God; couldn't get a clear channel.
Everything changed on the sixth day. I had walked the beach, blessed the water, every grain of sand, all of the seaweed and a huge jellyfish. I sent off another little prayer for help.
Back onto my beach blanket a ladybug came from God knows where amongst all of that sand and crawled up my arm. Since the time I was a child, the sight of a ladybug has always brought me instant joy and an instant connection to all that is. I knew she was sent.
There she was and here came the tears. A sign. A signal that contact had been made. I watched her as though I had seen a ladybug for the very first time. I noticed every beautiful polka-dot on her precious back. I watched her tiny legs inch their way up toward the bend in my elbow. I tilted my head moving my tears so as not to drown her. I felt blessed as the waves merged and hit the shore disappearing into nothingness, along with my thoughts. My ladybug felt free to simply stroll lazily around my arm while I just watched her in fascination. I heard the dogs joyfully talking to each other but I heard something louder than they. I heard, "It's time to write the book you've waited more than 20 years to write." I never expected this.
Chills went through my body, tears never far from my cheeks, began pooling in my eyes and I quietly felt the joy that accompanies new energy, new life. I grabbed my journal, with my arm not occupied with the ladybug from inside my beach bag, and wrote what I believe every author loves to write; the title of their new book (which I will keep private for now.)
The very first sentence emerged and the one after that, and the next and the next. I was flowing. This was the book I had waited a long time to write, taking nothing away from the past three books I've written and had published or the five CD's I've written, all of which I love and honor dearly. This new one was the one I was waiting to get the green light on and I never wanted to birth it prematurely.
As I began to write, I began to expand. I used my breath to open every possible portal inside of me, calling forth more of my Soul and strengthening my connection to Spirit. I asked myself why do so many of us forget the magic of our breath and all that it does for us when used properly?
I was also reminded that none of us has to wait for a "Universal Portal Day" for anything. We are individuated portals in operation every single day. We can expand, release or call forth anything through the temple (or portal) of our being, at will.
Anyway, in the midst of daily writing, I spent the next several weeks in a state of noticing everything and judging nothing. I felt freedom emerging. I gave up trying to solve any problem I thought I had by giving it over to the Universe, getting quiet and consciously making room for an answer to come up through me when it was meant to. Very freeing.
I stopped telling myself stories to justify anything. Not being invested in my stories I became noticeably lighter. Quite liberating.
I also decided to stop striving for anything, from now on. I was overdone in the striving department. No more. I committed to myself to simply be present to my Life and see what the Universe brings to me, without any reaching. A dear friend of mine calls this magical living, and it is. I used to participate in magical living quite frequently in years gone by and then I cluttered up my life with imaginary responsibilities and imaginary problems and moved away from my natural state of being. I clouded the magic. Now I've cleared space so the magic can flow easily into my life. (No doubt a maintenance program will be required here.)
I've also learned to make friends with silence for longer periods of time and not touch a thought with another one while in the sacred space of stillness. This is a key component to freedom.
I also discovered where I feel the most freedom. It is when I am being 100% authentic, which means I tell the truth all of the time even when I'm uncomfortable telling it to myself or another. Not an easy accomplishment I can tell you for sure. Whether we notice it or not, very few us are completely authentic for any number of fear-based reasons primarily, the fear of being rejected. It's important to sort out all the reasons without judgment, as this is where we loose a big chunk of our freedom.
All in all I summoned my former life, blessed it and asked it to let me go as I let it go. We had danced long enough. As we all enter into this new cycle of time it seems appropriate to notice what is truly working for us and what is not. This takes more than a moment. It is an investment in our future worthy of our time, whatever time it takes. Once noticed then actions of re-creation must be implemented and tended to...after all, our freedom is at stake.
Just before I left my sabbatical I was shopping for a Thank You card when another card quite literally jumped out at me. It's titled, "The Butterfly of Freedom". There's a box on the front of the card and inside the box are a dozen butterflies flying around. Then there is an opening that one of the butterflies created in the box and is joyfully zooming around outside of the box.
The butterflies are conversing on the card, saying, "Why do you fly outside the box?" "I fly outside the box because I can." "But we KNOW the box. We are safe in the box." "That my friend is why I left it. For you may be SAFE...but I AM FREE!"
Copyright Maureen Moss, 2009.
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Workshops and Events
Workshops with Korani
Metatronic Healing Foundation Course 25-26 August
A health and healing fair being held at Highfield House Hotel, Southampton on 11 July, 11am-5pm.