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InteGRATion into
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Close-ups of my Past
2007_12_02: Closeup of 2001_05
Is this really a "God-Victorious-Journey"?
re-studied and corrected on March 8, 2010
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We
left the ship and boarded the busses for a two-hour trip to Montserrat
in the Spanish Pyrenees. This village is situated high in the
stone monoliths that form the mountains of this mystical place. The
human presence on Montserrat dates back to the Neolithic period around
3000 BC. Montserrat is known for its rare beauty and the basilica that
houses an exquisite statue of the Black Madonna and Child.
Parts of this beautiful edifice date back to the 1300s. Statues of the Black
Madonna are found in many locations along the Heart Meridian of Mother
Earth and several other key places around the world. The official explanation
that is usually given by the Church for this phenomenon is that the
wood has changed color due to oxidation and the smoke from the candles.
This would seem logical if this same “discoloration” occurred
with the myriad other statues in the churches around the world, but
it does not. The dark coloration of
the statues representing the Divine Mother through the image of Mother
Mary, are outer-world signs being given to Humanity of the mystery and
the cloak of darkness that has suppressed the Truth of Mary Magdalene,
the reality of the Divine Feminine and our Mother God. Montserrat is also famous for
the magnificent boy’s choir that sings every evening at the Basilica.
There is documentary evidence that the Montserrat choir has existed
since the end of the thirteenth century. It is considered the oldest
conservatory in Europe. We were blessed to be able to
listen to this wonderful choir and to walk the hallowed grounds of Montserrat.
This special place was the perfect location for us to begin the second
phase of our mission, which was to integrate the patterns for
the New Earth into the physical substance of the planet at an atomic
cellular level. The Company of Heaven rejoiced in the reality
that after aeons of time, this process could now be accomplished through
Mother Earth’s newly opened Heart Meridian. After listening to the beautiful
music of the Montserrat choir, we gathered for dinner and a special
time of sharing before retiring in the embrace of the wonders of Montserrat. The next morning, October 24, we loaded the busses and began our journey to Carcassonne in the south of France where we would spend the next four nights. This is a famous location of the Cathars and the Knights Templar. Upon leaving Spain, we traveled through the charming mountain country of Andorra where we stopped for lunch. Afterwards we entered France and traveled through many beautiful 13th century villages. We passed by Montsegur, which is the remains of the mountain-top castle that is known for being the place of the last stand of the Cathars.
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 Enweitg, the Train Station on the border between Spain and France. I was not interested in sight-seeing, I was on a pilgrimage with Body, and now -after all we had gone through- we only rested and digested. |
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We
arrived in Carcassonne in the late afternoon. Carcassonne is a magnificent
castle and within its ramparts is a medieval village directly out of
the Dark Ages. It has retained all of the magic and charm of its original
time frame, and as we crossed over the moat into the Cite it felt like
we were walking into the past. We stayed at hotels within the castle
walls, where we were blessed with the opportunity to really experience
this seeming time warp. Each day we took trips to the
various locations in the south of France that enabled us to fulfill
our mission. On October 25, we traveled to a mystical sanctuary that
is dedicated to the Angels and their perpetual service to Humanity.
This incredibly holy place is located in Alet-les-Bains, Aude.
This is the village where Nostradamus was raised by his grandparents.
The water here is believed to be magical, healing water. Nostradamus was Jewish,
and he eventually changed his Hebrew name to avoid persecution. The
name he chose, Nostradamus, means Our Lady. Lorrie does Divinely inspired watercolor paintings of the Angels with her fingers. She is then given a beautiful message that is posted with each Angel. As we walked in silence through the Art Gallery-Sanctuary we were transported into a sacred meditation that transcended time and space. .......
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"Returning from Beyond"
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Written in
Enveitg, May 12, 2007, 10:30
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There
is a website for the Angel Art Gallery, and I would like to share it
with you. The address is
www.angelart-sanctuary.com
On October 26, there was a powerful
Full Moon. On that day we divided into two groups and went in separate
directions. This was necessary because the sacred sites we were guided
to were too small to handle 103 people at one time. One group went to
the historic Knights Templar and Cathar town of Minerve, named after
the Goddess of Truth. The second group went to Rennes le Chateau,
the church that has held the mystery of Mary Magdalene and the Holy
Grail since ancient times. Minerva is the Roman name for
the Greek Goddess, Pallas Athena, the Goddess of Truth. Within
the radiant Light of the Goddess of Truth, the secret of Mary Magdalene
and the Truth of the Divine Feminine was protected from the outer world
by dedicated Cathars and the Knights Templar. In Minerve there is a huge cave
within which the Cathars conducted Divine ceremonies to prepare
the portal through which the Divine Feminine would once again enter
the physical plane. They knew that this preparation was for a future
time when our Mother God would return, and the New Earth would be birthed
as a physical reality. This was that time. The day seemed mystical. There
was a gentle mist and a purifying rain that paved our way. The cave
is difficult to get to, but we invoked the Angels of the Ascension Flame
and asked them to escort us to the cave. We felt the Angels on either
side of us, and many of the pilgrims said they felt as if they were
floating over the rocks to the cave. When we arrived, there was a powerful
wind blowing through the cave from the opening at one end through the
opening at the other end. As we entered the cave and took
our positions in preparation for our meditation, we were escorted by
a scruffy black dog. One of the Lightworkers began playing his flute,
and the dog playfully wandered in and out of the group. When the meditation
began, the howling wind just stopped, and the dog took a regal stance
as the guardian of the group. She did not move throughout the entire
meditation.
At the conclusion of our meditation, we chanted Om three times. On the third Om our guardian dog joined with us and howled her version of the Om. When we were ready to leave the cave, members of our group saw the dog leaving the rear of the cave with a person on either side of her. Some of our group followed the trio out of the cave to take a picture, but suddenly the dog and both Beings were nowhere to be found.
The second group went to Rennes le Chateau, a well-known location that has been protecting the mysteries of Mary Magdalene and the Divine Feminine since medieval times. The original Church of Mary Magdalene dates back to the 800s. The present Church of Mary Magdalene was built on top of the ruins of the old church in the early 1800s. This church is an amazing conglomeration of symbols and mysteries involving the Holy Grail and the Divine Feminine, all of them pointing to this moment in time.
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On the same day in Enveitg, but somewhere outside in nature, 12:30
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 Still in Enveitg, on May 12, 14:20, I'm catching up with my near past, while enjoying the spring around me, especially the fast rushing rivulets and I remember how in the moments of rest, Body and I sang the biblical desert-water-songs, like "ush'avtem mayim" and "ki nivqe'u ba-midbar mayim" |
In the right
(Hebrew) frame:
An
effort to describe the "experience" of having been lost:
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The hope has always been that ... one day even the most recalcitrant souls would reclaim their natural Birthright as Beloved Children of God. The inner knowing of Lightworkers throughout the Ages has been that this could only occur if the Love of our Mother God returned to Earth, and the Divine Masculine and the Divine Feminine were once again balanced within every Heart Flame. Positioned at the entrance of the Church of Mary Magdalene in Rennes le Chateau is an amazing statue representing this desired transformation within the hearts of fallen souls. The statue is a depiction of the devil, a symbol of the most recalcitrant soul of all, kneeling in total surrender while holding aloft a shell containing Holy Water to bless the people who are entering the church to worship God. .... The fact that he is holding Holy Water, which is the element of the emotional body and the conductor of the Love Nature of our Mother God, represents his willingness to allow the return of both our Mother God and the full momentum of the Divine Feminine. Within the Church of Mary Magdalene there is a beautiful painting of John the Baptist on the wall. He is Baptizing Jesus in the Jordan River, thus initiating Jesus’ ascent into Christhood. The Dove of the Holy Spirit, which is the symbol of our Mother God, is projecting rays of Light into Jesus’ Crown Chakra. This universally known picture clearly demonstrates the Truth that the path to Christ Consciousness is through the return of our Mother God. In the front of the church there are two statues, one on either side of the altar. One statue is of Saint Joseph holding an infant, and the other statue is of Mother Mary holding an infant. Mother Mary and Joseph symbolize the members of the Holy Family who represent the Divine Masculine and the Divine Feminine. The infants they are holding symbolize the Twin Flames of Jesus and Mary Magdalene, who represent the Divine Son and Daughter of God, The Christ. Throughout the rest of the church there are depictions of Jesus and Mary Magdalene in her exalted role as the Feminine Presence of The Christ. Some of the symbols are slightly veiled, but most of them are obvious. As our pilgrims traversed this holy ground, the veil was lifted and the esoteric Truth of the Feminine Aspect of The Christ was released and reactivated within the mental and emotional strata of Earth. This sacred knowledge is now easily available for everyone and will filter into the conscious hearts and minds of Humanity. After both groups completed our facets of the Divine Plan for the day, we joined together at a small church named Notra Dame, Our Lady. This church is famous for its Black Madonna. After spending some quiet time assimilating the wonders of the day within the embrace of Notra Dame, we returned to Carcassonne. The next day, October 27, our group paths were reversed, and the groups traced each other’s steps to complete the mission and add the final touches to this miraculous facet of the Divine Plan. October 27 and 28, we experienced the final of three Pluto alignments with the Galactic Core. This rare cluster of alignments occurs only once every 248 years. The first alignment took place in December 2006, the second was July 17, 2007, the time of the Fire the Grid activation. Now it was time for the third and final alignment. On October 27 and 28, as our Pilgrimage was coming to completion, Pluto aligned with the Galactic Core for the last time. This alignment opened a portal that allowed an unprecedented influx of Light from Suns beyond Suns and Galaxies beyond Galaxies. The frequency of this Light was charged with the full Divine Momentum of our Mother God, which allowed our Planet Earth to shift into the matrix of the New Earth at an atomic, cellular level. This was the perfect preparation for the final day of our Pilgrimage. On October 28, we met for breakfast early and bid adieu to beautiful Carcassonne. During the morning, we traveled through the beautiful countryside in France to Lourdes and the Shrine of Bernadette. When we arrived at our destination, we settled into our hotel. We then took in the wonders of Lourdes. We walked to the Grotto where the statue of Mother Mary stands. There we drank the Healing Water and collected it in various vessels. The inscription under the statue of Mother Mary is, “Que Soy Era Immaculate Conception.” The translation is, That I AM, the Immaculate Conception. The energy of hope and expectation is palpable in Lourdes. The day we arrived was the culmination of a three-day gathering that had drawn thousands of the faithful to Lourdes. As the Sun was beginning to set, there was a massive procession through the streets of Lourdes. The chanting was mystical, as the procession wove through the town. There were people coming to the Grotto in various states of illness for as far as the eye could see. They were joined by their families and people praying to Mother Mary for her Divine Intervention. Lourdes is a powerful forcefield of Light representing the Divine Mother holding the Immaculate Concept of Infinite Perfection for Humanity and all Life evolving on this sweet Earth. What a perfect place for the final phase of our mission and Earth’s shift into the matrix of the New Earth. That evening we had our final gathering and our celebration dinner. We completed our Pilgrimage with a meditation to assist the I AM Presence of every man, woman and child on Earth to lift each soul into the infinite physical perfection of his or her Solar Light Bodies. The next morning we all began our journeys home. I believe every one of us was overwhelmed with gratitude and a feeling of wonder and awe at the miracles taking place on Earth at this time. Thank you, God! |
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Patricia Diane Cota-Robles Website: http://eraofpeace.org
New Age Study of Humanity's Purpose This article is copyrighted, ©2007 Patricia Diane Cota-Robles The information in this monthly sharing |
This
is the end of Patricia's report about the pilgrimage of 103 pilgrims
in 2007 to the same region - Spain/South-France - to which I made my pilgrimage in 2001. "By chance", the juxtaposition on my side ends with the question to my Body: "Didn't I promise you, that I would never leave you? Is it now YOU who are leaving ME?" Body kept silent, knowing, that we had to go through a terrible lesson, but that we would not leave each other by dying. 
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The lesson was and is:
"You chose the wrong path.
You lost your way in the snow,
you understood that you needed to descend,
to reach the snow-free area of the mountain.
But you headed towards the opposite slope.
You never considered the obvious direction:
to go back and down, from where you came.
"This has been your life's direction since 1995:
Stop going forward, cease to manifest,
drive backward
into the future,
heal and harvest your past,
heal into wholeness,
for only when you are whole,
embracing all you are and all you have experienced,
will you be able to manifest creations which are whole."
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Forty-two hours without a path
Lost in the snow, Lost on the cliffs,
Lost in roaring waters
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This was a composition in my paper-journal: The resting-place in Enveitg,
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After traveling from Enveitg to Foix by train, So on the long, endless long walk with
the heavy backpack of 17 kg
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"I, I trust in you "But when? "
All through those 42 hours I was thinking of one
man, Still, I'm glad for that error. When I now - Dec.6, 2007, 20:11- searched for Walter
Benjamin in the Pyrennees, And what a coincidence: On Dec. 3, 2007, a
youtube video was released,
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Still
in Enveitg May 12, 2001, but now - 18:00 - back in my room, depressed, I thought I would meet Gabriela the next morning, but I can't even reach her via the phone of my small hotel. I feel home-sick, I yearn for the kind of lentil-soup only I know how to prepare, since it has been the main meal during the years of my wanderings, and except for the awful soup in the hospital at Berga in Spain, no warm food has entered my mouth and stomach for 12 days. But most of all I'm depressed by the question: Why am I here? The Lesson is behind me, isn't it? What do I care now for the beauty of nature and holy places? I continue to sculpt in words, what can only be experienced... the superhuman hardship of staying alive in my steep thicket prison... |
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My Hebrew journal actually ends with the end
of my Pyrennees-Ordeal. I tried to enjoy, what the following days brought
me, Since my heart wasn't really there anymore, Oh, I forgot! I did record some of the Gypsies'
musical street performances
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The annual three-day festival of the Gitans (Gypsies) in Saintes Maries de la Mer
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