The Occupations of Shell Island, pt 1

On continuing the creation and development of my mind palace….

During a Reiki healing energy share evening and then a Christ centered worship house meeting  a day later, I had an extended vision that built upon itself in deeper revelation and clarity. I saw that the healing energies present with my non-church friends who practiced “alternate” healing methods, and the healing present in the church worship service were of the Same Source. This brought further confidence in my understanding of Elohim.

Our Mother-Father Creator reaches out to all humanity, in whatever manner of Faith you may seek the light. The Light is the Light and is the Light everywhere. Darkness seeps and shadows all places, too. WE are the archaeologists and explorers seeking out the treasures hidden all around us. Seek the Light of Love in all that you do. When you find yourself lost in a dark place, BE the Light, shining love and warmth all around you. If you cannot shine, for sometimes we loose our power, call out to the Word of Life, (often known by the name, Jesus) for he comes to Redeem us all in every moment of our living. Share this Holy Spirit of Light wherever you are. It matters not what name you give your light or your faith; only SHINE!

A Brief Explanation and Introduction

If this is the first time you’ve read of the multi-nature of my soul, welcome to complex me! I was once deeply shattered and broken in darkness, to the point of having three separate personas that fought within my soul. Yet, after much surrender to Higher Love and many moments of soaking in Divine Light, I have healed completely… though this looks different to what I expected. I still have multiple perspectives within, except instead of being separate and contending against each other, now it is more like a diamond with multiple facets.

Let me introduce you, quickly:

There is Lyndee: she is the Angel of Faithfulness and fulcrum around which all things gravitate. She is my Stander and balance bearer who functions with a rational, logical mind and less fluctuating emotion than the others.

There is Trevel: she is my passionate Mermaid, who was once a Siren while she forgot her magic in the Light. Having remembered her “mermaid magic,” she is now as a scuba-diver exploring emo-ocean depths of soul existence. She is my Runner (or swimmer) and her function is to express & explore the Freedom of spirit and soul living.

There is Guinevere: she is also known as Gwennie and is my youthful exuberance, wonder and delight in living. She is my Flyer and her function is to embrace the depth and length, breadth and height of power; found in Love and the purity of selflessness.

Then there is Gregga-Joy: she is my Collective who fuses all together and shifts through each perspective. She functions as the scribe and communicator of all things in Us.

 I am Love. I am Faithful. I am Freedom.

The fifth and final part of my soul is that spirit animal, the Ancient Golden Dragon. She is the observer of wisdom and breath of creative abundance. The fire she breathes only burns with grace and blessing and her Midas touch brings treasure to the simplest mundane expression of Life.

There is another dragon, a Great Black Dragon who came forth from within myself. His name is Trevelyon and he is the personification of the Trevel Story-verse in which I often write. As such, he is a separate being, birthed out of me, to grow and explore the worlds about us of his own volition. I look forward to watching what more he will bring.

You think I’m crazy? I am… though I am not insane. I am fully in my sane mind and I know this because I know what it feels like to be insane. But, I am crazy; as mad as a hatter, you might say, for the very best of us are.

Thus with introductions and explanations aside, here begins my vision:

This vision is a deeper understanding and glorious revelation of the OCCUPATIONS of each of my soul parts living on Shell Island; as I’ve named my Soul Mind Palace.

• TREVEL

This revelation began with Trevel, in her newly redeemed form of a Restored One, remembering her mermaid magic. I, as Trevel, swam beneath the island and discovered a long forgotten oyster farm. Vast columns of oysters in all shapes and sizes sucked water in and out of their shells. The pastel blue colors of Caribbean clarity were beautiful in contrast to the greens of seaweed and ocean furs that swayed in soft gentleness. I swam closer and the oysters opened to greet my presence. Pearls of all sizes glimmered up and out of each shell. I smiled and instinctively lifted my hand to waver magic over each muscle, to enhance the patient and tender growth of each peal. That’ when I realized,

“I’m a Pearl Farmer!”

I looked about more and saw sunken ships, ruined buildings, and buried riches from multiple ages all withering, forgotten in the depths of this spirit and soul ocean. I began using my mermaid magic to locate and draw out the neglected wealth. I gathered it in, as a harvesting framer brings in the yield of her crops.

I AM A TREASURE FARMER

Trevel swims through the soul depths of the ocean, bringing in her tender love to gently call forth and grow the wealth of treasures laid below in the deeps.

Later in the second vision, I walked through the columns of my oyster farm with my beloved Elohim. Creator bid me gaze at the vast oyster fields. As I did, they expanded, or perhaps it was more my vision clarifying. I saw fields repeated over and over into a vast wilderness of pearl filled oyster columns. I stared in wonder.

Then my Elohim embraced me and whispered,

“Everyone of those pearls you see growing in an oyster began as an irritant. That irritant seed came from your tears. Every pearl you see and even those you cannot see… each one is from you tears of agony and anguish. SEE HOW BEAUTIFUL I AM MAKING YOU!”

Oh, what wonder! That my Elohim’s love fills me with such beauty from ashes. Hallelujah, Amen!

• GUINEVERE

Next, I rose above the waters beneath and about this mind palace, Shell Island, of mine. I saw Guinevere the faerie in her pure white dress and cathedral colored butterfly wings. The rainbows of her wings blurred together as she fluttered and hovered. The speed of her wings, out beating the humming bird, emanated the soft while glow that comes when all color is reflected together.

I, as Guinevere, flew and fluttered through the orchard by my lake. I joined and lead the bees as a Queen, fertilizing and blossoming the flowers. A white unicorn came out of the forest to greet me and all the Natural resources of the island: flora & fauna alike, all were mine to nourish and protect.

I AM THE CARETAKER OF NATURE’S RESOURCES.

Guinevere uses her Faerie magic to embellish, restore, revive, and replenish all the natural growing world. The simple delight of loving, living in, and sharing with this natural world is the music that Gwennie dances along with.

 

And, here I pause to end Part One. Later I will add the second part that explores the occupation of Lyndee and the understanding of so much of the life that I have lived, loved, and shared in.

To be continued…