Some people call this magic.
I met my partner online and we are still together eight years later.
When I finally met her in the flesh we had known each other for about six months. We were fully committed and had already organized our lives together. I had sold my house in the UK and was planning to move to California, where she was living at the time. I had the one year visitors visa, that everyone told me I would never get. Coletta had quit her job and we had no plan or any idea what was going to happen next. I don't think either of us even thought about it, we were just going with the flow.
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My son was concerned how we would look.
I always like to surprise
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I had invited her to come to England for my son's wedding and then planned to go back with her to California. She wanted to visit England to see where I came from and the wedding was a good excuse. We could have ten days together without her children. She dropped her youngest (5) off in Canada with family and her eldest (15) was already living there with his dad. We planned to visit her family on the way through to California so that they could meet me and look me over.
She told me later that her mother took one look at me and said 'He's a hippy and much too young for you.' I'm actually a few years older. At the time most people thought it quite outrageous that Coletta was going to England to meet a man she had met online. She uses her intuition.
She told me later that her mother took one look at me and said 'He's a hippy and much too young for you.' I'm actually a few years older. At the time most people thought it quite outrageous that Coletta was going to England to meet a man she had met online. She uses her intuition.
We finally met at Heathrow airport. That was the Thursday evening before the wedding which was going to be on the Saturday. We spent our first night in Windsor in a hotel overlooking the Thames and visited the castle the next morning. We were inside St Georges Chapel when things started to get a bit hair raising. They have been like that more or less ever since.
Coletta picked up something energetic when she noticed the grave markers on the floor. Anne Bolin triggered a sense of being trapped in a maze, being chased and not being able to get out. She asked me to get her out of there, which I did. I picked up something as we were leaving, a passenger, a very tall Elven lord. He is a part of me.
Coletta had passengers too who escaped the castle with her. We weren't quite sure what they were. A little bit freaked but unhurt we left Windsor and headed west to visit Craig a musician friend of mine who lived not far from Avebury Ring. He introduced me to meditation when I was just twenty three and was an old friend. On the way there I cognized what was with us but I will get to that in due course.
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Avebury with two friends Asta and a stone
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Coletta wanted to visit some stone circles. Avebury is a huge series of standing stones and circles and is much, much bigger and more interesting than Stonehenge.
It encompasses a whole village and some of the stones are huge. Most of the stones have been removed in our dimension but that doesn't mean they're not still there. You can still feel them when you are linked in. I can even see them as ghostly energetic images. We have different abilities but Coletta found she was sensitive to the stones too.
It encompasses a whole village and some of the stones are huge. Most of the stones have been removed in our dimension but that doesn't mean they're not still there. You can still feel them when you are linked in. I can even see them as ghostly energetic images. We have different abilities but Coletta found she was sensitive to the stones too.
Stone circles and standing stones have many purposes but is essentially an enormous library of information. You can tap into it if you link and open to them. I found I could transmit a link to other people and once they have it they can link to the stones themselves. The stones treat you as a part of them, an inclusion in their consciousness in an intimate oneness that I find very satisfying.
They will tell you all sorts of things. All you have to do is ask a question. You can link from any distance. Time and space are no barrier. I can link with Avebury from the other side of the world. Some of the smaller circles are far more potent than the large ones. We visited the Hurlers on Bodmin Moor and Coletta found them even stronger than Avebury.
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The Hurlers
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We managed to visit some crop circles at the same time, one beside Silbury Hill and another at Avebury. it was a magical start to our trip.
Standing stones are found everywhere. I came across some in Gambia west Africa. There are even some in New Zealand. The oldest ones are in South Africa but have only recently been discovered. Adams Calendar as it has been called predates Stonehenge by at least 70,000 years.
After the wedding we made our way back to my house on Bodmin Moor and from there we visited Dartingon Hall. Dartington is a very special place. It is or was the focus of Mother Earth's heart energy on the surface. I say was because things are changing rapidly. At that time we took back the heart energy which is what we had picked up in Windsor castle.
Most people will tell you that Glastonbury is the heart focus but although it is an energy center it is not the main focus. I get into trouble when I talk about Glastonbury. It is the head and guardian of the west country where the heart center is or was. A lot of people disagree.
We did go there too. We did find a portal in a doorway just to the side of the Challis Well shop. I bought Coletta a scarf there and we were served by a lady called Tamarya. I didn't recognize her because we had never met but had been corresponding with her trying to organize a visit to Aboriginal land in the Red Centre in Australia. She stayed with us in New Zealand a few years later.
To get back to my story the energy of the heart center had been captured and stolen and then trapped at Windsor. The false monarchs had been using its energy to keep their reign secure for nearly a thousand years. I think it's time to change that now.
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| Dartington - the steps leading down to the energy center. |
We walked down the steps to the jousting lawn which is where the energy center is. As we did so a Gregorian Chant started up and echoed out all around us. It was a truly magical moment. We couldn't see anyone but music filled the air.
The prosaic answer was that the singers were hidden from view behind the hedges you can see in the photo. They were rehearsing their parts for an evening performance in the main hall. Knowing this did nothing to dispel the magic of that moment.
I have very many exciting things happen at Dartington Hall. It's a high vibrational place and I can always speak to the Els there. One day I was in a meeting above the main hall in a room called the Solar. I had been invited there by my friend William but had no idea what was going to happen. It was a fairly large group.
A lady who I had not met before brought through an ancient being who said she had not been on the Earth for thousands of years. She was from Egypt and talked about King Arthur and particularly about the Holy Grail. I had no real interest in such things but when she finished she said that the Grail was near by and that one of our number could sense it.
People seemed rather excited and were talking about it wondering where it was. Without thinking I just pointed and said 'It's over there.' I could feel it. Nobody took much notice. I shrugged and wandered out to have a look.
Over there was in the hill beside the heart center. It's not there anymore so don't go looking for your spade. I could sense it and also a spring of water that flowed from it. The spring is still there and hidden behind a small locked door back in the bushes to the side of the steps away from the hall.
It is a magic healing spring. My friend William who was a trustee and son of the founders of Dartington Hall had tried to have it unlocked for years. The other trustees have prevented it because they don't want any notoriety. They feel it will draw the wrong sort of people - they are rather stuffy intelectuals and in their eyes they are probably right.
Coletta could feel the power of the water and wanted to get to it. A large padlock prevented that. We took some pictures over the door. I will put them in here when I find them...
The Grail is pure energy not a cup. I found I could feel it from quite a long way away. I also knew that I should not mess with it without good reason. A day or so later I was at Fingle Bridge on my daily walk and felt to see if I could still feel it. It was there just as bright as when I had been at Dartington.
I had a friend Roy who worked in the group that the Els or Elohim had formed. He was quite elderly and in hospital and rather sick. He was a wonderful guy. He had a secret recipe that was a homeopathic cure for the land. It had been handed down through many generations to him. It would increase yields on treated soil very many times. It was also good for water. He had spent many years traveling to the headwaters of all the British rivers treating them. I felt right about using the Grail to heal him. I sort of drew energy from it and pointed it at him as an experiment. It felt very right so I let it go.
The next time we met together he was there and I asked him how he was. I did not mention what I had done. He told me he was fine that when he was in hospital he had been getting worse and worse and things did not look very good. Then one day he felt and saw a huge burst of white light that poured into him filling him with love and healed him all at once. I didn't say anything but was rather taken aback. I haven't felt into it again since and presume I did what I was supposed to do. I was rather relieved to let it go it was a very big responsibility.
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| The river at Fingle bridge |
Dartington's symbol is a white hart on a red rose. The pub next to the great hall is called the white hart. Hart is an old word for stag, a deer. I had walked there every day for several years when I lived a couple of miles away and saw plenty of deer but never a white one. It was another magic moment.
We went on to visit Tintagel Castle, the Eden project and many of my other favorite places. The magic has never stopped.
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