The other night I dreamt that I was given a sword. 

Long, light and very sharp. The sword a knight might carry… or an angel.  

The first time I was told of the sword was when a powerful psychic looked over my shoulder and said, “There is a very big angel standing right behind you holding a very big sword.” 

I told her the truth: about the shapeshifting I did to manage the separate parts of my life. I shared how the marriage was killing me as I shifted down to nothingness.

I left the mrriage but the angel stayed. He watched over me whenever I read Tarot, a silent guard demanding that I speak only truth in my readings. I’m sure he wanted only truth in all my life, but sometimes the old people-pleasing shadow of the shapeshifter would creep in with tiny omissions. I’ve held my tongue too many times when speaking my truth would have served me better. 

Two weeks ago, I received a reading, clearing many past life traumas. And I was given a sword.   

When the sword again showed up in my dreams, I realized that it was an important message. This sword slices cleaning and quickly. It cuts away anything that no longer serves me. Over the last two years I’ve cut friendships and clients who are on a different path. I’ve culled my bookshelves, keeping only a few books. It’s probably time to clean my closets again.  

Something new is being birthed, not just for me, but for all of us. Something that requires us to leave behind the past and open to a new beginning. Humanity is in the midst of change. And it can look messy, and horrible. But it is also a time for us to hope, to deepen our connection to Source, to step more deeply into the experience of being a divine being in a human body.  

It is time to play as well as work. To rest deeply, listening to the whispers of the unseen. To take action that supports our soul mission with energy called in through our desires. To pick up our inner sword and lead the way into the world we want to create.  

I don’t know where we will all end up. I’ve only been shown my next right steps in support of my mission: getting more money in the hands of more women. Yet, I’ve glimpsed the dancing shadows of what might be when the divine masculine joins the divine feminine equally, for the good of all. 

And it’s magnificent.

In homage to this vision I’m hosting my first Solstice celebration, a small gathering of women to play, do ritual, and call in the next evolution. I’m very excited.

I do have one room still available if you would like to join us June 19-21 at Bass Lake, Ca. Just comment below and let’s talk.

With all my heart,

 

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