Saturday, November 27, 2010

A Magical Sharing by Tantra Maat

I want to share something that happened to me out of writing the book, An Irish Tale of a Modern Mystic.

The first thing I want to share is that I kept a promise I didn’t know was mine to keep. Many years ago, about eight or nine, I knew I would not be coming back to Ireland for awhile. The Tuatha De Danaan (the beings of magic in Ireland) had spoken to me back then and told me I was not to return until they and other creatures of magic could come back into the 3rd dimension.

The day I finished the book, I took a walk with my dog Lily. When we got to our lake up behind our house, she jumped in splashing and rolling and generally soaking herself. The day of blue sky and crystal clear water reflected my mood. I was in the hue of the completion of the book and the dynamic catharsis that I went through to write it. I reflected on Con Moriarity, a main character in the book, and I doing another Vision Quest to Ireland in October, 2011. I thought, “Wow! The Tuatha De Danaan must be coming back into the 3rd dimension or I would not be called to go to Ireland again.”

Out of nowhere, a gateway of truth opened and I realized that the book was 3rd dimension and that they had been giving me an instruction to bring them into 3rd dimension before I returned to Ireland. I had heard it only as a prediction…silly human that I am. It is also true now that the Irish are being guided once again to return to the power of their roots, and that the beings and forces of magic have come into the 3rd dimension to support them. What I didn’t realize was that I was a part of that return and that writing the book was part of that. The stories in the book all made sense in an entirely new way all leading up to that moment of standing by the lake with Lily water playing and the day celebrating the truth of what had actually occurred.

I was absolutely flabbergasted…similar to when I connected with the forces of earth, wind, air, and fire and drew a ring of protection around where I live and the forces honored that…the fire blazing all around us and never going past a very clearly defined line that you could see after the fire died down.

Evidence of what is actually occurring is easier to perceive now. The veils of forgetfulness are shredding. This is all part of the new realities that are coming as the dimensionality of the planet restores its matrix of interconnecting systems of life…all of which make life so spectacular here.

Now November 26th, another evidential event has occurred. I will start by sharing a quote from the book:

“Everyone rises. Silence fills the theater. Without a word we all slip our arms around each others’ backs. The orchestra plays to a standing audience, a thousand ogham stones of ancient memory.”

The ogham stones carry the language of connection between the netherworlds and humans. This honoring of that connection and the guidance and strength that came from that is the basis of the book. I do not want to spoil a certain part of the book so basically what I will share is two predictions I made many years ago. One was that in the future our calling cards would be our names. We would embody various aspects of reality and people restoring themselves as part of those realities would be drawn to us. The other was that I received and instruction from the netherworld my first trip to Ireland. That instruction is the basis of the invitation for people to come to Ireland to do a Vision Quest for their Selves there.

The magic continues. I got the mail the other day shortly before Thanksgiving and there was a Christmas gift from a friend of mine in Ireland Catherine McCarthy. I thought it was strange that it came two days after I had turned the book in to be printed. Even stranger was the gift. It was a bracelet with the markings of an ogham stone on it. A quiver of recognition rippled through me as I realized somehow in Catherine’s and my connection, she had felt what was occurring and responded.

On the surface, Catherine didn’t even know I was writing a book about Ireland. I couldn’t miss that the bracelet reinforced the now persistent awareness that ‘they’ are present and that the connections of magic are now occurring.

I called Catherine this morning to thank her and found out what wasn’t explained in the package. On the front of the bracelet the ancient markings spelled my first name and on the back the ancient marking spelled my last name.

‘In the future our calling cards will be our names’

Since being in Shasta with the being there last Easter so clearly shared with others, I am increasing aware that ‘we’ (whoever ‘we’ are) are indeed the dreamers of new futures. Greater matrix of realities we are a part of are now actively weaving the new futures into actuality. ‘We’ are the calling and the calling is connected to our names. Maybe some of us will change our names and maybe some of us do not have to. What I do know is all the pieces I have carried since a small child are coming together now. I am glad I held on.

How do I know you might say? I see it happening every day. The new futures are the realities I am a part of.

(drawings are by C Bean...another character in the book)