“For, behold, I create new heavens and a new earth: and the former shall not be remembered, nor come into mind”

-Isaiah 65:17

Last night I came away from a gathering of soul sisters at Hale O Kauka Healing Garden where we co-created a future for our daughters that heals the sisterhood wounds of generations of women, that creates a supportive network of women who know how to straighten each other’s crowns and that demystifies gender roles and allows space for the wisdom of many mothers and grandmothers to support their journey. We envisioned this work would also create a container for the moms of these girls to also face their own trauma, generational and societal wounds and to heal. We acknowledged that we must heal even our most subtle wounds first before we can model for our daughters what it means to be a woman.

The meeting inspired much sacred conversation. We each spoke of our perspective and wisdom in this time on the earth. The access we are feeling to the old wisdom and lineages and also the call to internalize it and radiate it out anew. Starting from where we are. From the land we are on. We spoke of the lost connections to indigenous lineages, especially for those in our circle with European ancestors and we acknowledged our work in remembering the wisdom of the fire keepers.

After this powerful exchange we finished our tea, hugged, said our good byes, each taking with us our own next steps to keep this work moving forward. And then when the house was quiet – it landed. I saw it. The ground is gone beneath us. We are beyond the end times, we have stepped off a cliff. There is no ground beneath us. Our reality is disappearing. We’ve been feeling it for weeks, some of us months or even a few years. The old ways have ended. The pandemic stopped us in our tracks – because we had to slow down before we reached the edge. It was necessary. The old paradigm has ended and the new story is yet to be written. I had a moment of panic as I realized that if we don’t start writing fast what’s left of reality will disintegrate before we can re-write it. Before we can co-create the new earth to hold us. The ground will dissolve beneath us and for some that is how this time feels. People are falling off the cliff, barely hanging on. I remembered that my daughter had a dream last week of this same awareness. She had seen that rather than falling and rolling down a hill in a valley – she and her friends had been looking at the landscape wrong. That it was an illusion and she was actually falling off a cliff. That is energetically where we are.

The antidote is the story. It’s the word. The envisioning and speaking the future into manifestation. Creating a new reality, a new earth. A new paradigm. It’s here. We are the creators of the new reality. We are in it now and as the story unfolds the old ways are being edited out. They are coming up for review and being erased. It’s biblical. The answer is in the writing of the story. We each have an opportunity. To use our words together to co-create new landscapes. New earth.

The alignment piece of this is so important. When we get out of alignment with our soul purpose we become distorted. Not just people but organizations, cities and countries too. When we are out of alignment we can’t access our soul perspective. We can’t back up from whatever situation or crisis we find ourselves in. We drown in anxiety, panic and fear. We lose our ability to navigate. To receive creative or divine inspiration to walk out of the labyrinth. We have to stand in authenticity. We have to be authentic. Facades and personas, all the things we identify as and with – are not who we are. Not authentic. To become aligned we must be authentic. It feels naked and vulnerable to strip away all the the masks we hide behind. To face the world without status or title or illusions.

As we root into our genetic lineages, the wisdom of the land where we live now and initiation paths we have walked, we are at this time being asked to bring it all in, transmute it into our own and radiate it out anew, to heal, to come into alignment if we are not – this is how we ascend. The word ascension has been mis-construed. Some think they will become ether. And it’s true if you fall off the cliff your body or your psyche won’t survive but – we can create new ground at the edge where the old leaves off. We have to do it together. Unity is the way. Community. Words. Speaking to one another. Seeing the future paradigm and sharing the words so that others can see it to. The prophets of this time are the speakers of the future authoring the new earth. The shamans are the chosen healer at the center of an intentional community. There will be many intentional communities. And many healers to pull those up who have fallen off the cliffs and are barely hanging on. To re-align and re-calibrate those who are holding pain and trauma in their bodies so that they may hold the space and container for the new paradigm. The conductor is the one who knows exactly who to pull in to create the container. The foundations, pillars and boundaries to contain the community. And like a great orchestra each one will have their role. And they will in turn teach the students who will replace them in the great communities of the new earth.

I haven’t read the bible in a very long time but last night I felt compelled to read some passages with my new understanding of what all those words from my childhood were telling us.

Knowing that in the beginning this reality was created by a higher power (and yes, I believe in evolution too). That the words and stories manifested this reality and that it was written out for a certain time. And that time ended on Winter Solstice 2012 with the end of the Mayan calendar. The reality has been disintegrating ever since. We have been swimming through the distortion – the space between old and new. And now it’s really dropping out from under us. Nothing old can work now. All must ascend. And a new reality must be co-created. Heaven on earth.

If it was done before. It can be done again. That is our work to write the future. To manifest it. I wanted to look back at scripture to see if there is any wisdom about how best to do this. Any directions that I might understand differently now with my new vision of where we are and where we’re headed. The parables. That is the way the previous paradigm came to be. John wrote about himself as one of the prophets who created the future for the last reality. Knowing that we are the prophets of the next reality – I looked to his words for wisdom. I couldn’t receive them. They were from the perspective of the patriarchal paradigm. I needed to translate it into a feminine lens so that I could receive. Because the next paradigm, the new earth is matriarchal and collaborative. These are the words translated into the feminine to inspire us:

“In the beginning was the Word, and the Word was with Source, and the Word was Source. She was with Source in the beginning. Through her all things were made; without her nothing was made that has been made. In her was life, and that life was the light of all mankind. The light shines in the darkness, and the darkness has not overcome it. There was a woman sent from Source whose name was Root. She came as a witness to testify concerning that light, so that through her all might believe. She herself was not the light; she came only as a witness to the light. The true light that gives light to everyone was coming into the world. She was in the world, and though the world was made through her, the world did not recognize her. She came to that which was her own, but her own did not receive her. Yet to all who did receive her, to those who believed in her name, she gave the right to become children of Source— children born not of natural descent, nor of human decision or a husband’s will, but born of Source. The Word became flesh and made her dwelling among us. We have seen her glory, the glory of the one and only Daughter, who came from the Mother, full of grace and truth”

John 1:1-14 (reinterpreted for the matriarchal paradigm)

Jesus was also a prophet for the prior paradigm. He says, I am the word. He was the manifestor of his future. He spoke it using parables and by meeting with people. He was the source of the language and words that created the future in the minds eye of everyone who he came into contact with, because of the seeds he planted the new reality we experience as earth was manifest.

Today I witnessed the coming of the being of our homeschool. I saw the homeschool collective was coming into its own. And a crisis in our community was the catalyst for the community to come together and form it into something stronger and more imbedded in our routines with parents holding key roles, creating the vessel that will hold the being. A school as an integrated extension of the intentional community not the community itself. The Fire Sisters are the center of the community. And the shaman is doing the work to heal them so they may radiate out wellness. The men will also form a group and there will be coming of age ceremonies and festivals and gardens and structure and healthy boundaries and agreements for all to thrive. The earth shrines of Lemuria are opening here on Maui. The wisdom is coming in with the Hawaiiana and the various genetic lineages we have all brought with us to this island home. We are ascending, co-creating. Thriving. Yeah, it’s woo woo! And it’s heaven on earth.

“She will wipe away every tear from their eyes, and death shall be feared no more, neither shall there be mourning nor crying nor pain any more, for the former things have passed away.”

-Revelation 21:4 (reinterpreted for the matriarchal paradigm)

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