Pandora’s Box . . . Version 2007.

A woman that was married to Epimetheus, created by Hemphaestus and deemed the most beautiful by all was carrying a box of spities but dropped it releasing all but Hope. Well, just as the story of Pandora is also known as Pandorus or even Rhea . . . we’re living it again. All major keys to the earthly Doors of Knowledge are now beyond the reach of man’s hands with the exception of Hope.

 

I wonder what’s it inside Hope that convinces her to remain by our side. When we finally let go and let God- Hope is all we have; she helps us to allow the Law of Attraction to play out. Not to mention all the other rewards that she has in tow. Whether by choice or due to key(s) that’s still unknown and misunderstood by mankind, Hope remains faithful to the highest of the high and lowest of the low. We all know what life looks like without Hope- Death. Therefore she shouldn’t be disparaged . . . but she is. How many of you had to think about the names Epimetheus and Hemphaestus? Yet, we know much about the name Zeus, interesting.

 

Like a true virtue of God, Hope doesn’t take offense; therefore, she lives in the present moment and watch patiently as HIS vision fully blooms. When Wisdom is finally justified by her actions Hope is usually standing near. Admit it, we all drop into holes and once the dust settles we look up with either fear or love and that’s when Hope appears with experience. Do you think it is possible that all the other spities that were released were done so by divine intervention . . . no matter the version of the story that ones reads Pandora is influenced by an outside force, remember she acted out of character.

 

Truly, look at what’s taking place in your heart and the messages you’re telling yourself.

The disparate tell-tell signs of 2012 are playing themselves out . . . can you see it? Hope is here and can only reveal that Wisdom is next to take center stage, but we’re all connected so after a little stumbling, digging or buzzing the blogs it become crystal clear (pun intended) that throats are being cleared.

 

Huldah would you please bring Wisdom to the side of Hope while she’s enables all the healers, teachers and creators to make it to the light that’s at the end of the tunnel?

Cycle breakers . . . I salute you!

One of the amazing things occurring today is the candid outcry of cycle breakers. Each one teach one but for the breaker of a family’s dysfunctional ways this saying has much meaning. Wearing this title brings with it a loneliness that can’t be compared to any other. Yet cycle breakers seem to be blind by the requirement of standing alone. Why I don’t know . . . its another one of those roles for the few and proud!

If I had a dime for every cycle breaker that I’ve met I would have enough money to pay for my groceries for a month. Whether out of self preservation or an innate desire to aid in the evolution of man, voices are rising to say I experienced ‘it’ and ‘it’ will go no farther than me. This in and of itself deserves praise but many ‘breakers’ forget that as such there will be few if any in the immediate family who understands. Melancholy could and does rise as the search within the unit for someone to reasonably talk to that knows all the family secrets goes on without an end in sight. Therefore, even though these individuals are warriors of light they’re still caught in a form of darkness . . . they’ve forgotten that cycle breaking in a two generational thing. The lessons and decisions of today must informatively be passed on to the leaders of tomorrow in order for a new way of doing things to grow roots.

Without telling specific children the detailed solutions to generational defects, cycle breakers will one day have a slight feeling that all of their pain and suffrage was in vain. Giving birth to the child does not guarantee that they will make certain your branch of the family tree will forever remain altered, if both sides of the situation is not explained and experienced. Ah, that’s where the everyday alliance comes in even during those rough days- remember that children are souls with their own goals. Now I’m not advocating that children are place in situations that they can’t handle but who better know your true beliefs and feelings than that small person that lives with you.

I take much pride in the job that cycle breakers are doing and encourage each that cross my path to keep their sword sharp and their shield near. Yet I am obligated to remind them that God always provide the resources needed to get the job done . . . use them.

So often when one speak of unsung heroes the title of teacher, firefighter or garbage man comes to mind; but for me cycle breakers are the true thing. I salute you!

Angel Lahalel, I ask that you give creativity, love and good fortune to the cycle breakers of the world.

Insert spiritual lever here!

Correct me if I’m wrong, but isn’t there a quote which brags if the speaker had a big enough lever he could move the world? Following that trail of thought and considering the sluggish behavior of man, expressly Americans, is 2012 the lever of consciousness? Everyone rebuke the organic egotistical development of our society; nobody is pleased with the exchange and buyer’s remorse runs rampant! But what if our current state is truly where we need to be in order to absorb and properly channel the coming bolt of lighting?

While visiting one of my writer’s networks today, I got triggered. It’s no secret to anyone that talks with me- the only desire of this old soul is to complete my scared contract of helping mankind establish itself in the higher vibration of the 4D. That and get my behind back home to the Heavens. So when I hear someone verbally express that their lethargy for maintaining a relationship with God causes them to express and contribute to society sarcastically . . . I get triggered. I’ve worked through much rage over my being on this planet once more all in order to sit here and share my “gift” with you . . . to not get triggered by ones blatant admission of laziness would show me that I’m neither aware nor awake.

The current anger that you hear in my voice and tone is not in any way directed to the individual that stood in his truth but instead at the fact that earthangels have so much work to do in such a little amount of time and writers are not stepping up to the plate. That’s where my true tears come from. When was the last time consumers demanded tools which would heal and not pamper? Why is it that we’re looking for leaders but not willing to change the status quo? Why are children expected to maintain like adults and adults like children? Why has the white cloud of God’s love been taken out of the schools, homes and churches? Well, before answers start rolling off the tongue let’s switch and instead think of the benefits.

Light is not appreciated until dark has lingered. The effect of the shift wouldn’t be severely felt if we as an entire race were already ‘being’ and not ‘trying’. We’re ‘stuck’ and as much as I once fought my re-assignment I’m glad I’m here; for the lever is being positioned and the world is about to be moved.

Archangel Adadiyah, come to our dreams and remind us how hard it once was to ‘be’ while on earth.

Let’s not forget we are spiritual guides before we are earthly parents

The mind of a child takes in all and leaves none.  For parents this truth should be exhibited heavily in their actions, even during those arduous moments, in order to raise conscious children capable of taking the lead.  This job isn’t for the faint of heart especially during these times . . . especially as a single mom.  Add the child’s awareness of his Crystal abilities . . . normal everyday problems within the one parent household really requires respond-ability.

 

It has been four years since I officially became a single mother; at first the job was one of honor as I took pride in my upkeep of childcare, professional career and volunteering.  Now that my energy has shifted to enable me to contribute to society in a different more original manner my son has done so also and considering he has no ideal of what it truly means to be him . . . let’s just say things can really get testy.  My 7 year old son draws people to him and his smile can normally get him what he wants except the unconditional guidance from his family members that are still holding on to the darkness.  My sympathy is with him as he battles to abide in light while in the company of a father who drains him of his energy- with tools a child can’t adequately use.

 

It would be easy for me to stop him from seeing his “dad” but the easy route is usually the path to trouble and who’s to say that doing so wouldn’t rob my son of valuable lessons that he can only gain from his father.  I speak with the experience of my own childhood and the woman that I’m growing into; if you asked me ten years earlier my opinion would have been different . . . and I’m speaking of more than the cursing that would have came out of my mouth.  There’s something about distance, hindsight and forgiveness which allows you to see that the life your parent(s) provided was indeed needed in order for you to fulfill your contract.  Have you not looked at yourself once, twice or often and thought to yourself “oh my God, I sound like my mom/dad?” 

 

So, I have an obligation to let my son play out his role with his father in order to grow into the man that I see when I watch him sleep.

 

That’s the thing about parenting, its easy to forget that children are individual souls themselves and what they experience during the first eighteen years they’re here on Earth will hinder or aid in their contracted journey.  Those who are still sleepwalking can’t remember their position as guide so they pass on the trait of stealing energy and lacking compassion for the position of others.  But for the parent that does, watching your child go through suffrage in order to grow . . . let’s say I have a better understanding of what God must feel as He watches His children struggle to make it back home.   

Angel Poteh, please stay near the ear of earthly parents. 

Has the generational bridge been approved for repair?

There is a special bond between grandparent and grandchild which hasn’t quite been scientifically explained or proven.  But one can’t give a relevant argument that a family without influence of a loving elder can sustain as a concise unit farther than the nucleus.  Maybe our past dependency on each other is just recently starting to be missed and that’s the reason that discussions about this void and how to satisfy it are now starting to come to light. 

 

One of the things that kept Americans forward moving was the strength of family that came with developing and expanding a country.  Wild animals, distance between neighbors, low supply of materials, amount of hands needed to work the land and other challenges of the pre-technological age demanded that we stuck together.  Unfortunately, without these necessities the American family began slipping apart and once the men returned from WWII they brought with them the final nail needed to seal the coffin on true understanding of family.  The switch from functional to dysfunctional seemed to be accepted overnight and any resistance was pinched with compound injuries of the civil and women rights movements, Vietnam War, presidential blunders and government assistance with rules that destroyed more than it built.  With so much strife, emotional suppression and upheaval, how could the extended family expect to last 12 rounds?

 

But the dust looks to have settled and before the remaining members of the generation that made it through wars over alienable rights of freedom return to God lets show them that here on Earth just as in Heaven true rebirth can come after death.  I know that there are large obstacles to overcome such as babies having babies, child abuse laws to adapt to, financial greed and misuse, communicative skills and the coming great shift but we can do it. 

 

What about building that quarter or half a million dollar home with grandma or grandpa in mind?  We can cut back on cost of childcare and make certain that children are raise by a family instead of an institution.  I know that our seniors are busy with there own life but is the ultimate development of a society that one will return too more important than taking a turn at an illusion of freedom- and not in the healthy sense.  Don’t have the resources to buy a home of such expense then more the reason to create an independent space for grandma and grandpa that’s near. 

 

I’m human and I stand in my truth and integrity so I know having a physically healthy mom or dad living so close is a thought that can make the hairs on your neck stand but with the mental hurdles that they’ve encountered have compassion for them and keep yourself safe with a zone or buffer.  Sisters, brothers, aunts, uncles and cousins schedule time to gather outside of the holidays with the intent of healing self and family . . . if we can schedule a date with our spouse and children we can do it with our extended family. 

 

Bottom line; the main tools needed to build a strong generational bridge are communication, honesty, forgiveness and desire.  Looking at my own family I see these tools to be the most effective despite the fact that this holiday season our bridge is incomplete.  We’re working on it though and can respect the fact that our team effort this past year gives reason for a break to be around our loved ones of choice- well, at least I do.  

 

Jesus whisper in our ear the importance of earthly family.