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KORE: A Maidens Journey from Darkness to Light

KORE: Non fiction / Modern mythology Spirituality / Metaphysical / Self-help / Pop psychology

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KORE is the modern Life Myth Journey of Occult Priestess Korinne Wilson. A true tale of haunting terror, prophecy and soul salvation, that is sure to change your paradigm. A life guided by spirit, and a girl terrorized by darkness. If you seek evidence that real life is magickal, that miracles occur, and gnosis of a Loving Higher Power who guides us all, read KORE.

Topics of Interest: Sleep Paralysis, Astral Projection, Childhood Religion, Family Patterns of Abuse, Ego development and socialization, “Spooky Girl”, Psychic Visions, In Depth *new* psychology and Personal Development, Healing and Championing the Inner Child, The Rise and Fall of the Ego, Following Psychic Dreams as Guidance, Past Life remembrance, Consciousness Exploration, Meditation, Kundalini Awakening, Buddhism and Sri Mamua Devi, Wicca, Jungian Psychology, Self-Help / Recovery, Western Medicine, Reiki Healing, Self Actualization, The Illuminati, The Hero’s Journey, Channeling, Enlightenment, Sacred Alchemical Marriage, The Greek God Hermes, The Greek Goddess Kore / Persephone.

KORE was Compiled from Personal Journals spanning over Twenty~Seven years, from 1988 to Present. (First Draft Completed in 2010)

Introduction: Particular magnificent energies align now in the heavens and on the earth. Science is rapidly breaking the code of the unknown, Astrologers await great alignments that have not taken place in thousands of years, mystics, occultists and wise ones everywhere wait with bated breath.

“Sit with elders of the gentle race. This world has seldom seen. Th’ talk of days for which they sit and wait. All will be revealed” Led Zeppelin: Kashmir

These “new” energies are from ancient times long since past and seemingly forgotten in our current reality. The old well from which we draw upon for our fiction, mythology and lore is resurfacing. The time of heroes is upon us again as a new golden age emerges. I propose the return of our Divine nature rising out of the darkness of ignorance, a new renaissance (resonance) of human evolution. God and Goddess energy as well as those from other dimensions of the “Old Path” are here now. The time of myth and magick is upon us. The Isis, The Merlin, The Christ, The Buddha that have been abandoned by society at large are also resurfacing. We as a species are the channel for these magnificent energies.

Our consciousness has the ability to create change in the land of form reality (third dimension) through our bodies. Awakened beings came to this particular incarnation with knowledge of their life path or mission. Many of us are healers, light workers, way showers, spiritual guides; the one thing that links us is our service to the greater good of our human family. Some postulate that the population is at an all time high due to this exciting rare shift in the consciousness of humanity. We wanted to reincarnate and take on human karma so that we could be an active physical part in this shift.

My higher self or “holy guardian angel” told me we incarnated because she wanted to “Get her hands in the dirt.” She was expressing a need to be active and physical, to play a role in the evolution. I have been told many things about who I am and what my path is by spiritual guides. Hermes (Whom you will meet in the book) my main spirit guide tells me I am an “Old Tune” (Soul) in a New World.

I am Kore a previous Goddess energy from ancient times past who chose to reincarnate on earth, at this particular time. I wrote my life script while in spirit form then incarnated into the mythology I had written for myself. Along the way I was guided by spirit, my higher self, visions, astrology, clues, certain books, and certain people. These “clues” were codes to help me remember to unlock the Divine being that I am, and my reasons for incarnation. Sages from all corners, the trumpets have blown, and we are called. Teachers, unlock your secrets, Hermits burn bright your lamps, reveal the truth for those who have “eyes to see and ears to hear”.

Now is the time to take the veil off of the occult. The word occult itself refers to “secret” or “hidden”. The time for humanity to claim its spiritual birthright is now. So that we may all truly “Know Thyself”. We must reveal the “occult” to ease the birth process of mass enlightenment. The sacred and hidden teachings from antiquity have been lost to the average person for centuries. Philosophy taught at our universities has degenerated into a system of arguing politics, not human evolution. Texts, books, art, knowledge from our magickal past have been successfully suppressed. That is until recently.

The popular book and movie “The Secret” was entirely based on the Emerald Tablet of the God Hermes Trismegistus, who is thought to be based on an even older God, Thoth of the Egyptian pantheon. This is one example of an exploding market of “spirituality”. As detailed in the movie “What the Bleep do we Know?!” science explores the quantum world, revealing that we have come closer to Prometheus’s ultimate fire, enlightenment.

As time speeds up, as we move into the Kore of the spiral, more and more among humanity will develop “eyes to see and ears to hear”. It’s our mission as teachers, guides, way showers and mystics to disseminate our knowledge. We have already begun, through the internet and many “consciousness conference” type of gatherings. If you search YouTube.com for information about the “manifestation of heaven on earth”, or “global shift”, or just about anything you can postulate on a spiritual level there are bound to be an abundance of videos revealing amazing truths. koreapple1

A Hymn to the Rhythm of the Rhyme, Yes It’s Time Awaken Watchers! Open the angels eyes with sweet lullabies Come Hermits from the forest and mountain Come all ye who seek the fountain Bring your light and love on high – as time keeps speeding by Mercurial blues, it’s all slipping into the future.

Make it known that you are here to educate. Students will manifest in your life promptly. This has been “The Call”.

~ Introduction Fin ~

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Creative Channeling

I wanted to write a song we could all sing along too
Something we could all move and groove too
Something fascinating, something quite amazing.

If I were Kate Bush and I was me at the same time what song would I write? I like creating out of the “Kate” in me, for she personifies my wisdom and expression with sound, movement and form.

I am your inner Light, I am your muse tonight.
Cast aside the dust and uncover your old music box.
The one you left playing in the corner oh so long ago.
Wind now as it is your fashion, the clock striking midnight, the soul of compassion.
Bend your wisdom to the wind, arch yourself from within, beyond barriers into the Light.

Dance now to the tune of a thousand songs.
Multi universal esoteric tones, vibrating your essence, reverberating your bones.
Come clear across to the other shore with me. Touch and feel the beauty like a golden cloud of honey
Come with me, to the other side of reality,
let us see what is behind creativity…
I can show you the path
But you must lead the way
For a thousand locks on the hundredth box, cast your doubts away. Don’t go missing in action letting your senses stray. Be here now and stay, say, stay.
On a sea of empty bliss we forget loneliness and become oneliness, wholeness is a state such as this.
Bring me your rhymer, your key keeper your tymer, break now the sacred hour glass that falls with red sands and put the faith and wisdom back into her hands- wielding now the shield of one, divining lady share what we have become. Open your eyes and ears to fate as the winged messenger duly awaits. Bring now thine wisdom back home (bring it on home) to the nest of empty forgiveness, the unity with the allness so that you to may bless- the bliss, the oneness- inside manifest as outside coalesce, understand the union that all are one, universal oneness a certain state of consciousness.
Bringing it all together, making it make sense.
You are being asked to fulfill the mission of writing and of skill to bring through the knowledge you have attained through previous incarnations, and those lessons from other realms of light- into this plane, onto this place, bringing a joy and abundance of greater fruits/efforts. Work for you is designed or by design, your will makes the magick grow (The golden dust of Isis). Bringing wisdom to the people counterbalances your work in a fulfilling and quite tolerable way. You will find in your giving and gifting you will receive many fold. Bringing to a culmination many lifetimes sold to the past. You see how it is your Karma to reap from your treasures. The vast knowledge of your well observed incarnations are reflecting back to you, shining the light of what you have forgotten or what :time: has stolen. Give your secrets back to yourself and unleash them upon the people with delight in discovery. You are your own archeological dig dear princess. Loved one in flesh we must regress. Cast back thine eye to the brilliant sun of glow in blue hue (I see and eclipse)- cast back to green and the morning glory brew (like absinthe, a green psychedelic drink), incense streaming, light rays beaming (mirrors and light for trance I assume), karmic mission fulfilled.
I see the New Justice, short brunette hair, like statue of liberty kind of, on her throne with her sword high in the air. Like the Priestess and Justice combines. Finally a clear picture of the “new” justice card that I have been seeing that I thought existed in the Thoth deck, but it does not.
In the morning you rise, take this in stride, breathing in slow and deep. Bringing peace home to the future shores of tomorrow, brining in the sheep, with an ocean of devotion, sacred vows we keep. Bring ye here with a full plate to breath the breath and the truth of the knowledge within, come with sword and chalice and rod, come to symmetry and balance. Think of the one the undivided the whole- draw your light from this. We are all one and that brings home the sight, the sound and the vision. Bring your light carried within for no mask can hide your pallor, climb to the top- begin the begin, the top of the ivory tower. See the triangle descend upon thee. Break loose your golden chains for the platinum reins to the chariots horses. Create.

Platinum blue steel – cobalt brilliance- eye of sight within the darkness (the sun is eclipsed by the moon- pf) ancient spiral hypnotic calling you back through the void into oneness into the light of all oneness bright as your moon is shadowed with the evening of starlight round the a halo of a surface shore, bring your light bring it high for the moon riseth in your eyes- understand the knowing of all is one with the strength of the deep expanses, underworld landscapes on the moon over your head through the star gate (triangle = stargate?) under the bridge and over the mountain into valley bellow the surface into oval pupils tunneling underground. Echo, Echo heard the soft sound of the water as it escapes its confines and joins your mind in common acknowledgment. Drop of moisture calls you to the place of sacred stones, crystalline shards of charts and graphs, treasures to unfold. The Mayan bird riseth out of the crystal, like a phoenix spreading its wings of radiating light- Prophecies. The secrets of Azaz’el.
(I remember being attacked in my sleep by a charred skeleton creature. I asked what it’s name was (I don’t know why) and this is the name it gave. Then I was shown a murder scene of my own doing, bloody gore, unpleasant. I got away and hid in the bathroom. I awoke.)
“According to Apocalyptic literature, esoteric knowledge, such as magic, divination, and astrology, was transmitted to humans in the mythic past by the two angels, Aza and Azaz’el (in other places, Azaz’el and Uzaz’el) who ‘fell’ from heaven (see Genesis 6:4).” http://heavenawaits.wordpress.com/quetzalcoatl-the-god-behind-the-mayan-prophesies-for-2012/

~ FIN ~

Strong Dream symbols

I had some wild dreams last night and wanted to record them as a way of interpreting the symbols.
Dream 1:
Josh and I were hanging out with John Lennon and Yoko Ono. We were in a large house that seemed to go on forever. John Lennon was telling us he was going to take us on tour with him and Yoko. We had recently met and he was interested in our spiritual ideals. Yoko was singing (in a normal voice) and I told her it she was a great singer- very strong and clear melodies. John went to take a nap. Josh was taking a bath in a large claw foot bathtub. I was sitting in the bathroom talking to him as he bathed. Yoko came in and got into the tub with Josh. I was weirded out because she wanted to sleep with my boyfriend, it seemed that was her way of trusting a man. I got a psychic flash of John napping nude in his bed- and if I wanted to leave Yoko and Josh alone I could go cuddle with John. I refused and just watched while sitting on the wet bathroom floor Josh flipped around and around in the tub to keep Yoko off of him. She then just wanted to give him fellatio- but he was moving so much she became a black blur in the tub. Later John was in a purple sgt. Pepper silk jacket- he was being interviewed and taking care of business. I told Josh we had better finish our business with them by 1981 because we know what happens then. I asked Josh what year it was to see if we had a lot or just a little time with John. I asked Yoko if she ever saw flashes of the future- because Josh and I had seen our future and what we were supposed to do with “the Lennons”. I remember telling her we were going to drop acid together at some point. I got the impression John worked most of his time away with strangers he was trying to educate (namely the press).
Dream 2:
Josh, Laura and I were in a large Catholic church during a high mass. I had never been to this type of mass before but Laura knew the ceremony well. There were lots of prayers said in Latin as the parishioners acted out various parts of the “play” like ceremony. There was a large effigy of a bull on the “stage”. A lovely black woman walked towards the stage to take her part. Laura nudged me and said- look she is wearing street clothes but I swear I just saw her in ceremonial robes walk toward the stage. Laura could see the “psychic” impression of the higher meaning of the “play” as if the characters were coming alive within the people acting it out. The large bull then became real- very real. It seems this was not odd for anyone but me and a little bit for Josh. The bull began to run free in the church as if it was able to judge “good and bad” from its animalistic state- a divine bull. The bull came close to me I awkwardly laid above the pew on the back of it- trying to to get stepped on or gored. As the bull studied me I remembered I had eaten meat recently and wondered if the bull would be mad at me for being a carnavour. The bull sniffed heavily bringing it horns close to my eyes and then walked on. I walked toward the altar (stage)to get out of the scene. Others were “judged” by the bull. It reminded me of May day or Easter- the bull then had flowers around its neck. Again the bull came to me and again I had to get in an awkward posture to avoid its weight from pressing on me. Josh was right next to me- as the bull began wavering back and forth josh began to nod with it- as if they were energetically in alignment.

Thats when I awoke 🙂 Strange dreams full of symbolism. I hope they foretell changes in my life.

What can I do to change the world?

What can I do to change the world?

This question drives me as I strive to make my existence “count” for something. I have left a blissful state to incarnate into a limited human body, a finite “Life” span. Within in this mysterious finite time I have developed all the tools of survival along with social skills, keen curiosity, psychic talents, art/expressive creativity and some math.

I have always expected I would touch masses of people with the wisdom I channel from the higher knowing. I have always “known” I was here to make an impact on my human family at large. I have had visions in which the ideas I channel turn on “many lights” all over the world, symbolic for my “mission” to assist with spiritual enlightenment on a large scale. I must admit I have ambition to succeed in my mission.

I am working on two books as well as “Free Flow” channeled message writing sessions where I usually work with Hermes or my higher self.

I daydream about how my books will succeed and the fulfillment of meeting people the words have touched. I go on to think of book tours, hotels, constant phone calls, the press and those who “handle” the talent. Contacts signed in blood. I understand the lifestyle of a “busy” author is not something I would find pleasurable. I make mental choices that I will create lecture tours for each book, no more than four months long, and then I will disappear from public view and have a life of my own, until the next book comes out, and then do it all over again. Modern communication is so easy I can be in many worlds at once, contributing and hermiting at the same time.

The more I daydream my future the more I lose touch with my bliss. I imagine all the ways in which “success” will not suit me. I am a very spiritual person who is working on balancing the material side of human life. I have no “idols” before God, such as a Rolex or any other status symbol. “It is harder for a rich man to get into heaven than a camel to pass through the eye of a needle.” You know? The tower of Babel was viewed as a symbol of idolatry, now we call them status symbols. Gold is not my god, I am mining for something more ethereal, more alchemical.

As I grow uncomfortable with my daydreams, I realize striving to “be” anything other than my true self is completely fruitless. I am infused with the wisdom that my work is about nurturing my Truest Self at all times. Goals, promotions, phone calls, media, legalities, car pools, bills, parties, social masks, and even fashion are all illusions.

I have filled my life with “expected” illusions, trained my neurochemistry to create drama in my life story which I react to emotionally. I have driven myself to “be someone”, impress my family and finally feel my suffering was worth my success.

I know now all I really need to do is to be ME. I am God being Korinne Wilson, as you are God being (Insert birth name here). I feel I must integrate this simple truth into the clockwork of my brain. I must accept and love the being I have always been and am also becoming. I must integrate the truth of Oneness. The person who real-eyes(es) Oneness can declare great success and a life mission fulfilled. All Genius springs forth from being centered in Oneness, the rest is illusion.

My Guru Sri Mamua Devi’s Guru, His Eminence Choeje Ayang Rinpoche says “This is Samsara, we must try.”

http://ayangrinpoche.org/about-ayang-rinpoche/

~ FIN ~

Sleep Paralysis – The Nightmare Girl

Director Rodney Ascher, Experiencer Korinne Wilson "THE NIGHTMARE" 2015

Director Rodney Ascher, Experiencer Korinne Wilson “THE NIGHTMARE” 2015

HOLLY WOOD CALLING

UPDATE: 2015

THE NIGHTMARE – A Documentary Film about SLEEP PARALYSIS ~

I am one of 8 who were Interviewed for this Movie by Director Rodney Ascher.

Premieres at SUNDANCE 2015- IMDB = http://www.imdb.com/title/tt3317522/?ref_=nm_flmg_dr_1

 

 

Sleep Paralysis
The Nightmare Girl

My name is Korinne, the “French” version of Kore. Kore is the Goddess who came from the light to learn from and to overcome the underworld. My life mythos closely follows the Kore/Persephone myth- the Maiden and the Darkness.
My life began the mirror image of this myth through Sleep Paralysis- were I had a Real boogeyman tormenting me throughout my adult development. Sleep paralysis is often accompanied with haunting feelings and a shadow figure- or alien- or creepy creature. For me it was always the Shadow man.

Sleep Paralysis followed the same pattern for me.
I would lie down; soon a wave of utter exhaustion would wash over me. My limbs grew too heavy to move and my eyes sealed shut. I could not move, not even an eyelid.
Then I felt a vibration passing through my body, following the path of an electrical current. Sometimes the vibration was so intense I felt like I was hooked up to live voltage.
Then I would hear voices of pain, suffering and anger in my mind.
I would see a three-dimensional shadow of a man near my bed. The feeling I got from him is not of this world. I have described it as “hyper evil”. It was a very high vibration of low deep death, a dark vibration that permeated me like the boom of fireworks. It reminds me of what insanity must feel like.
He would walk disjointed, (like the effect of a strobe light or stop motion photography), vibrating that awful feeling accompanied by a choir of angry screams and tortured sobs.
I would try anything to awaken from this state of terror, from moving my eyes in certain esoteric patterns to prayer, which seldom worked.
The times I was successful in escaping the “Shadow man” I astral projected out of my body otherwise known as an “out of body experience”. I remember several times landing on the floor, out of my bed and out of my body.
I never saw the shadow man in my room after I was out of my body.
I remember leaving my room on several occasions to find a hiding spot near my mother where I could fall asleep. For years I thought someone picked me up and placed me back onto my bed, because that is where I always woke up. I did not realize I was in spirit (or astral) during my evening trips.

I will always remember the years of endless nocturnal terror, walking around at school in a daze, haunted by my dreams throughout the day. I experienced episodes of sleep paralysis at least twice a week (more often it was nightly) until I was nineteen years old.

Dream Weavers : A Poem
As I sit here in my silence I can feel the haunting walls closing in on me. I light a cigarette to keep me company. I can feel them, their moving all about. There’s no use in trying to shut them out. They dash and creek weaving the thread that leaves me weak. Wearily I smoke until the embers die. Here in darkness I lie. Coming closer, growing in sound, vibration permeates the very ground. Their coming for me. Paralyzed with dead eyes. Do you call this a dream? The sound like a madness scream. Energy, the stinging tingling attacks me like voltage. In my room. In my head. The things I see when I am dead.

The subject of the shadow man and nightly terror is a ripe field for the Jungian psychologist to go poking around in. According to Jungian psychology all the characters in our dreams or our minds are reflections of our own psyche. A Jungian thinker may ask themselves “Why would such a young child be experiencing traumatic hypnogogic hallucinations? One would question how her shadow self could have risen to such proportions as to frighten her out of her skin literally.”

I was physically battered and verbally abused on a daily basis. The psychic visions of Vietnam from my “father figure” and his demonic way of punishing me and controlling me set up a physical embodiment of the boogie man.

Peace came to me only in complete solitude. I struggled into my mid twenties with post “dramatic” (traumatic) stress disorder. On the flip side, we can never know darkness more than we have the capability to know the light. I feel I stretched far into the darkness so that I could slingshot back, straight to into the Light.

So what is Sleep Paralysis? Scientifically speaking, normally the body releases the chemical melatonin (paralysis juice) so that we do not act out our dreams in our physical body. Researchers have said the brain releases too much melatonin into the body, therefore we become paralyzed while our mind is not yet in the REM or dream state. A somewhat higher dose of melatonin does not explain the hypnogogic hallucinations. Many speculate that sleep paralysis and alien abduction are the same thing. Others with sleep paralysis describe seeing many dark creatures or aliens. I always saw the same three-dimensional shadow man.

I have not discovered the full story behind sleep paralysis. I do know it occurs as a common side effect of astral travel. The vibration in my body rose so much that I could feel it just like an arch of electricity. In order to astral project our energy must rise, or vibrate at a higher rate to get the soul out of the body. Sleep paralysis is a distorted disoriented state of consciousness that triggers our primordial fight or flight response (possible fear of death), thus causing our brain to release large amounts of “Fear” or “Defense” chemicals into our emotional system. Perhaps the body’s response to being awake and paralyzed confuses our delicate electrical system? Could the chemicals released cause the hallucinations, or is our mind actually aware of an alternate dimension in which these “dark creatures” or “aliens” live?

I was twelve years old when I saw the movie “A Nightmare on Elm Street”. Freddy Kruger the nightmare man was tormenting teenagers in their sleep. What a gruesome shadow man he was, burned flesh with a “dad” hat (representing authority) and razor claws made to rip your soul apart. In the movie the dream became a reality as Freddy Kruger jumped from dreamland into our world through the power he gathered from his victims fear. The screams of terror gave Freddy the key to our physical reality.

Sleep Paralysis could have easily been the inspiration for the blockbuster “Nightmare” series. “A Nightmare on Elm Street” had been the only form of media I had seen that even touched on my Dreamtime.

I took the philosophy of the movie into my heart. ‘If you are confronted with the boogeyman face him’. I fought for several years with this new dream character Freddy manifested in full archetype in my dreamscape. Finally for once I did something different. I would usually run from him, try to fight him, attack him, or simply astral project out of my body as a way of escape.

In this dream Freddy and I were on the stairs at my aunt Pat and uncle Bobs home. The boogeyman and I were in a death grip as I tried to over power him. Maybe it was because we were so close, I could see into his eyes. I stopped my effort and looked at him. I saw a very flawed and sad human through all that pain and gore. I was filled with compassion. I reached out to him, embracing him with my heart and my arms, charred flesh, brimstone smell and all.

I no longer encountered Freddy in my dreams, that nightmare was finally over. Psychoanalyzing this dream tells me that part of my psyche felt like Freddy, a freak, an outcast, a killer. My soul had to learn that “evil” is merely suffering.

Currently I am 36 and an educated occultist and professional psychic/channel. I feel I have the “training” to find and figure out the “Shadowman”. I do not take Carl Jungs psychological explanation as an “excuse” for the shadow. I do not believe in the concept of “Evil” or a devil- Like I said that Shadow seemed “not of this world” so I have no knowledge that it was actually trying to hurt me. I don’t blame the shadow- I am just curious to the point of being angry :).

 

HOLLY WOOD CALLING

UPDATE: JANUARY 2015

THE NIGHTMARE – A Documentary Film about SLEEP PARALYSIS ~

I am one of 8 who were Interviewed for this Movie by Director Rodney Ascher.

Premieres at SUNDANCE 2015- IMDB =

http://www.imdb.com/title/tt3317522/?ref_=nm_flmg_dr_1

~ FIN ~

Higher Self- Healing- Oneness

August 10, 2010

What would MHS do? What would my higher self do?
Connecting with Divinity

Imagine yourself perfected without flaws, worries or obligations.
Imagine going with in your heart and out through your crown- wrapped in golden light.
How would your speech and mannerism, your clothing, your hair, your outlook on life differ from your current reality?

As a perfected being you understand each task you undertake is a statement of your purpose and Divine will. You are harmonious with a feeling of peace and unity that is easy to imagine, yet difficult to describe. Your wisdom is beyond linear time, rules of dimensions and line, an infinite stream of knowing along with understanding connect with your mind.

Know that this being or perfected you is so easy to conjure, so easy to “imagine” because this being actually exists.

We as humans incarnate to learn lessons here on our planet. If we incarnated as our perfected selves we would not have the capacity to learn from what this limited existence has to teach. Divine wisdom would not see this life as a journey- but as a moment, a play, a script- not as “seriously” as we take it. Through our limited perception we give lust, passion and color to life- we interact with great friction in order to cause the fictional limited understanding that is our life story.

This “Higher Self” or ~perfected you~ is always guiding and helping you to experience and learn from what life has to offer. As you become skilled at learning, teaching and feeling, you advance to understand the higher parts of your consciousness.

In order to commune with your higher self you must raise your level of consciousness through raising your vibration. Remember “Groove is in the Heart”- to feel joy, laughter, enthusiasm or just a good mood is required for most that are beginning to understand. Think of something that fills you with joy, and the work will start! The consciousness that is raised is also light and depends more on discernment that judgment. Negative thoughts diminish as the light fills your mind, compassion raises in the heart as you come to understand we are all one. Try Buddhist mantra’s or listening to the 528mhz tone, if all else fails- Mozart.

Actively working on the energy centers and subtle bodies of the aura causes actual change in the bodies chemistry. Many do not take into account the bodies biological functions as they provide moods, feelings and the connection to the “pain body”. You will no longer have to wonder why you are in a bad mood for no good reason. You will be guided to change your diet to a more harmonious energy source that does not frustrate the hormones. Using vibrations and sacred tones we heal the pain body and bring the hormones into balance.

After working on raising your consciousness you will find less drama/trauma in your life. Your willingness to let go of that which no longer serves you- is KEY. Just like the wheat must be pulled from the chaff so must you allow what is spoiled to die so that it may fertilize the ground of your new perspective. Respect the death of old patterns like a warrior.
( Music Therapy on the subject of letting go: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NHydngA5C4E and http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XS088Opj9o0&feature=channel)

I have been learning from my higher self as she teaches me through “thought transference”- I am psychic which eases the flow of communication. Recently we have been going through “star gates” to visit other parts of my consciousness as they appear to be in past lives. The purpose of learning from the other parts of my consciousness is to bring “US” fully into the Ever Present Now. At this stage of my study I have understanding that this *coming together* is a way of manifesting fully and completely as a fully “awake” being, to understand our collective infinite nature.

As I am still incarnate in this great game of life I still have choices to make and paths to forge. I find myself asking the beauty above me what she would choose in situations that seem difficult. I find looking within for a compassionate answer is working very well, the willingness to act on the compassionate level is my challenge. My higher self always sees how I am affected and the other persons perspective- she always puts me first. As I am guided by her example I am opening my mind to self compassion.

I hope this helps someone to understand themselves and the game more clearly.
Namaste and Blessings- Rev. Korinne
http://www.occultpriestess.com

explore more:
http://moonchalice.com/emerson_oversoul.htm#sdfootnote1sym
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Over_Soul

http://www.melora.org/Who2.html

 

~ FIN ~