The Great Mother-Creatrix & The Golden Currach
Week 15 of the Calendar Year
Recorded 24th November 2024, Journal 26
I began my sit in great reverence, lighting my altar candle and incense. I used Rose oil to anoint my body, heart, womb, and third eye. I have Holy water from Brigid’s Well on my altar. Heart seeing. Heart opening. I settled into my meditation. I envisaged myself standing on the shoreline of a lake. I asked my small self to step to the side, and then I’m seeing my human body stand back to observe. I felt a huge presence and knew it was the Great Mother. Her presence was in the form of a huge energy field hovering over the lake. Then I hear, ‘I am the mother of all life. I am Being itself. I am formless. I am without form. I create all things out of my own self.’ Fire and Awe. I noticed that I was still observing rather than being a part of what was happening in the vision. I wanted to enter the True Self, higher consciousness. I wanted to allow that to happen, to step beyond finite, limited, bodily consciousness, and to be in the great mother. For several minutes I became her. Fire and Awe….
I hear, ‘I am the creatrix of all life. I take on the forms in which I choose to deliver myself to the created world. I am Beauty and Truth. I am Wisdom and Love. I share myself through all I create. I created you to deliver my love to others. I chose to share my love through sacred words, art, poetry, song…. I create beings to bring my gifts to the human world. I created the earth and her galaxy in love as a creation of beauty. The world turned against my love and my gifts. Yet, I continue to flood my love and my beauty to the earth because this is Who I Am. I cannot stop delivering my love to you – even when no one seems to want my love. Does the rose withhold her scent when no one comes to smell her? Does the sun stop shining when no one comes outside to honour him? I created you to carry my words of love.…’
Great Mother continued, ‘I create first in energy. Then the energy takes form. The constellations appear first in energy and then re-constellate all the way down the energy field to matter. The Great Father and I separated in order to re-unite — for the ecstasy of our reunion. The sparks that explode on our re-union are the forms of our offspring – Wisdom Beauty, Truth, and Love. Wisdom, Beauty, Truth, and Love then produce their offspring and repeat the pattern of sharing, in eternity.’
‘I have given you the words of my love to share once more. You must lay my words before the people as a golden cloak on the ground beneath their feet. Even if they trample the gold with muddy boots, you must nonetheless lay it down. What matters for you is to lay it out before them — not to force them to read what I have written.’
Then, I come back to seeing myself at the lakeshore and a golden currach is awaiting me. I climb in. The boat glides across the water and travels into the light. There, I receive a library of golden books of love. My arms are filled with books. My cloak is adorned with symbols and golden hieroglyphs. I am golden light. I am again in the currach, which returns me to the shoreline. As the boat glides out of the light, I transition from light to matter, and land on the shore in a wooden boat, carrying one leather bound book and wearing a woollen cloak. All that can be seen in the light is no longer visible in this realm … yet. I write of the light and of love. In each generation there are those who carry the word of love afresh and set it down for others to read. Blessed be.
Mandala art by Allison Cooke.
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