Join Me My Magical Beings, As We Create Our Future Together
I AM ULTIMATELY PRIVALAGED TO SEE THE MAGIC UNFOLD BEFORE ME
Something is developing in my world. I feel magic swirling and evolving. My senses, physically and intuitively, are prickling more often. I am seeing things in a spiral motion going up and down. I am seeing everything as if there is no timeline. I see puzzle pieces that humanity has already experienced but are just now being understood and revealed. I see puzzle pieces that are about to happen and a future coming into view. I see colors, so many colors. I feel so many vibrating frequencies bouncing and refracting. I feel music in the air with intensity. I feel all the excitement at the crumbling of systems and the anticipation of what is being built. I feel intentions, and fears of many and of the collective. The road is wavy, and the winds are harsh. It is breathtaking and almost debilitating. The blur of fantasy and chaos. The manifestations popping into view rapidly as intense feelings and emotions are firing off like fireworks throughout the world. Sometimes the earth feels like it is spinning much quicker than ever before and flying through space like she is so excited to get to where she is going. It is like the feeling of flying, through the air, and the wind feels brisque and fresh. It is about flying above the pollution of thoughts, actions, and contaminants of our past. It is when your artwork, your masterpiece, your composition, your documentation, all are almost done. When you see what it is becoming. You see its message, its connection, its transition as it manifests before you.
As my world is swirling around me, I cannot get it on paper quickly enough. My notes are piled high. My creations are mere sketches, as if I could lose them if I don’t catch them. Like fireflies in the night. The whole of the message I see flying on Mercury’s wings is dropping so many inspirations and ideas. As they come together it is the most exhilarating puzzle I have ever put together. These winged muses zipping around like sprites come in so many formats that I cannot log them all. It is shining lights on so many beautiful things draped in dark clouded shadows, where they were supposed to remain hidden, but only to those who cannot see yet. I see them in dreams, mine and others. I see them in written texts through the present and the past. I see them in events side by side despite when they happened on our fictional timelines. I see patterns and coincidences. Is see synchronicities in every magical format imaginable. I feel nuances and intentions. I see between lines and shapes, colors and symbols. I see it in artistic creations of all sorts. I see systems falling and some growing. I see each generation filling its role in the race of humanity’s future.
I see the wave of souls rising up for air. It is like when you lift a log or board up from flattening the grass and ground underneath to see the critters scatter in the new light, observing how the grass pops up basking in the warmth of the sun. Every blade sucking up the rain as if dying from thirst and nourishment. But everyone naturally assumes their role and knows what to do. I see the oppressed peoples of all the globe rising up the same way. I see oppressed expressions of human beliefs and loves reviving in the new light. Through the struggle of coming back to life in the material world, there will be many attempts to cover the grassroots once more. Many will come to cut the grass and even apply weed killing techniques to demean the ideas and messages. Making many attempts to kill the movements for growth. There will be many trying to kill the plants, branded as weeds to an old system, while they are weak and forming deep strong roots.
But poison only temporarily slows the growth of a strong plant. Everyone knows to kill a plant is to kill its roots. The roots of these beliefs, and ideas never died. They just kept killing the plant above ground. But to the oppressor’s dismay, the light now shines, and the rain nourishes. As the roots begin to grow above ground once more, benefactors appear. Everyone knows that with a healthy balanced ecosystem of insects, companion plants, animals and caring people, a new plant system flourishes. Many people are coming together and realize that the Oppression was the same across all continents and the poisonous lies and deception is being brought into the light. The people will join, together with their resources, and create a new ecosystem for change. A new world is rising and as many things fall, and veils are dropped, more people will see that they are free to rise too.
As my project comes together and I create in a frenzy of urgent anticipation, I will reveal to you what I see as best I can. I will share as much as I can to help you develop your senses to interpret the messages around you so you too can experience the magic of the beginnings of the new world. We are living in a most epic time of humanity. To be a part of such magical and enchanting events, is legendary and made of the worlds of myth. Also, we are not just here to observe but we are part of The Magic. We are part of the destruction of the old systems, and we are the ones who get to create the New World. The honor and reverence of being given such a task. To be trusted to bring the new species of human into existence. To evolve ourselves in one generation and prep the world for our future generations. We are living in a world of epic fantasy and adventure. Challenges and struggles are ahead with some of the roughest terrain we have ever crossed. Internal and external enemies will plague our paths with obstacles and distractions. Our fears will manifest in ailments of body and soul.
We will be tested as if being attacked by a swarm of vicious insects. There will be attacks from every direction, and we will hardly feel like we can get our breath. We will need many magical potions to maintain and regain our health through this trail of tears and losses. Our inner magical resources will need to be our mastered wands of action. Our intellect and logical skills will be our double-edged swords. We will need to refill our goblets of love and compassion constantly as to love your enemies at a soul level takes the mastery of priestesses and wizards alike. Our combining of our talents, skills, and resources are all needed to fund the movements and projects. As we must master our individual magical abilities, we also must work as a collective to obtain victory for all of humankind. We must join Mother Gaia and Father Universe in one giant living movement of change. I see this happening and am truly thrilled beyond words. As I share my findings and revelations, I too am mastering the magic of the future. I ask you to tune in regularly and allow my muse to be your muse as you join the fold and become the future.
Blessed Be and Much Love
High Priestess of Agape Covens