Are you finding yourself falling down the rabbit hole these days?

Hmmm ... I just went into my blogger profile to change my profile pic, and chose the one I wanted from my computer to upload.  When it loaded, I noticed it wasn't the one I thought I was choosing.  But since I don't believe in coincidences, I'm leaving it there.  I think I'm about 9 years old in it.  It was taken by Lotte Jacobi, and it's really interesting that it popped up. 


I've been having conversations with people about time lately, and how it is not linear, it doesn't really matter anywhere except the 3rd dimension.  It's a construct.  I look in that 9-year-old face, and I feel like I'm instantly there, flick of a switch.  Yet, here I sit in my 6th decade of life.  The backache I've had the last couple of days is telling me that my physical body is indeed, moving forward in time, accumulating hours and days' worth of living as my expiration date draws closer.

Or not?

I am re-listening to a great interview, for someone like me who's been waiting for 2012 for her entire life.  Graham Dewyea interviews Hugh, who can't reveal his real name yet.  Hugh is part of the ground crew that is helping prepare the transition for the Muggles into awareness and acceptance of the greater nature of Reality which means receiving our fellow humanoids from the other neighborhoods--uh, solar systems.  They're here, and apparently the time-line is about six months behind because the world leaders have not all completed the process of disclosure to their citizens as they should have.  But that's not my point.

I was talking about time.  And in this interview, Hugh told a story in which he was stopped at a roadside overlook and hiking spot (this occurred about 3 weeks before the interview).  A car pulled in, and a family of four got out.  The mom and daughters (young women) climbed up and away to the overlook, while the father stood and spoke with Hugh.  Hugh had an experience there and then that reminded me of what I've been observing lately myself. 

He (according to his Vulcan friend that he's been in contact with for almost 20 years) started the conversation in the third dimension, and it ended in the fifth.  The man's appearance at the start of the conversation was of a black man of 63 years, as he said to Hugh, but looked much older, with several teeth missing.  After chatting a few minutes, Hugh turned to go back to his car.  The man called to him, asking, "What's your name?" 

When Hugh turned around, the man was young-looking, smiling with a perfect set of white teeth, appearing about 25 years of age!  Hugh answered him, and the man turned and bounded up the steps to follow his family with the vigor of a young man! 

Later Hugh asked his Vulcan friend what that was all about, and she explained what's happening here, now.  The veils are lifting and this 2012 Ascension process is happening, and this is what it looks like!

We are going to need to broaden our definition of reality.  We are going to have to be flexible and adjust frequently when things change right in front of our noses, or what we thought was happening turns into something else, and everyone else acts like it's normal.

The Vulcan also told Hugh that all those earth noises you've been hearing about?  (there are many you tube videos about the strange sounds the earth is making everywhere on the planet)  They are the sounds of our Mother Earth, our planet, as she expands into the 5th dimension.  She told him, it's the sounds of the whole planet, earth, plants, trees, animals, oceans, as the binds of 3rd dimensional reality let go and expansion happens.  (I'm paraphrasing).  They're sounds of joy.

That made sense to me; I've heard some of these sounds, and it's wild stuff. 

Hugh's contacts from other worlds have told him (and shown him) that indeed, our 5-D bodies are perfectly healthy.  And what our new friends will bring to our world as this Ascension 2012 process unfolds, Hugh assured Graham in this conversation, is many, many improvements to our living and our health, our wealth, our life.  The health/medical industry we currently struggle with will disappear, because we will be living in perfect health.  Those folks working in that arena need not fear the loss of pay, because the new ways of living will create new jobs.  Cleaning up the planet.  Modifying our vehicles to levitate and have limitless power.  It goes on and on.

Things look bleak out there in what is currently accepted reality.  But don't get attached to it, because soon it's all going to change.  It's happening to me; I'm feeling the Lightness and the Love and the Expansion that's already shifting things.  It will soon be our new normal, and I couldn't be more excited to be here now.  Be Here Now. 

That's the best strategy in these interesting times.  Be Here Now, be present, be in a state of gratitude and love yourself and others.  Your heart chakra will most likely be trying to open up more to better receive the new energies coming in on this wave of transformation.  Allow it!  Relax, surrender to these galactic forces that are ever so much bigger than we are and enjoy the ride.  That's my plan.   Because ... it's supposed to be FUN! 

2012 is here, and everything is changing.  I love it.


P.S.  With the intent of sharing with you another slice of my world, here's one of my favorite crystal friends (I've had it 30 years) at one of my favorite places.  The crystal is vibrating with love and joy and peace and healing.  Tune in, it's yours!

Transition is the theme these days ....

Wow ... I guess I shouldn't be surprised that it's just as hard in 2012 as it was last year making time to slow down and smell the daffodils, the mongolias. Once again, I'm determined to do so!

However, this is transition time, so down time is rare. Successfully moved out of the beautiful space that housed my production and my office the last year. It took all last week, but it's done. Now there're boxes in my garage instead of my car. I've partially moved into my new Healing space on Church Street in Burlington, Vermont, which is very exciting, and a whole new feel. Wow. It's going to take a few days to rearrange my brain and my energy bodies to accomodate the changes.

In between moving last week, I also created time to prepare for my table at the Earth Spirit Conference, which was this past Saturday (4/14). I wanted to have a flyer for my healing practice, but I didn't have a logo. I thought about perhaps tweaking my Cosma Creations logo, because I like it so much:

But I couldn't figure out how to do that. I didn't have extra time to create something new. After pondering for a few minutes, I got inspired to look in my art journal I've been creating this year. There are some really fun drawings in there and one element of one I did caught my eye.


It really resonated with my intention for this new phase of things. The colors are my favorites: sky blue, darker green and lighter green, and a dash of violet. Awesome. So there it was, and already mine. It also resonated with the name of my practice, which some goddess girlfriends helped me come up with: Marna's Healing Arts~Lifetimes of Wisdom.


So I was able to get a little mini flyer done for the conference. I picked them up at Kinko's Friday night after listening to Matt Townsend and Jeremy Hammond play at Radio Bean in Burlington. An awesome experience that was! https://www.reverbnation.com/matttownsend


The conference was fantastic. http://www.earthspiritconferences.com/ My friends Cameron and Glenn Broughton have been putting on these conferences for years now, and it's one of my favorite events. We heard from crop circle researcher Karen Alexander via Skype from the UK. My favorite quote: "Just about the only place Science & Religion meet is in their loathing and denial of the paranormal."


Author Michael Glickman also joined us from the UK in the same fashion. "Crop circles are mirrors in which we can polish our souls." Love that! Michael has written extensively on crop formations. Find him online. He took questions from the audience. I got in line with this one: "If we, in our 3-dimensional bodies, cast a 2-D shadow, could the crop formations be 3-D shadows of 5th-dimensional creations?" He assented his agreement that that was indeed possible. What do you think? Go to temporarytemples.co.uk to see Steve & Karen Alexander's images of the 2011 crop formations in England. Fantastic! http://www.temporarytemples.co.uk/imagelibrary/


On Sunday many from the conference gathered at the Burlington Earth Clock. http://circlesforpeace.org/ I took my 12-year-old son with me. The whole 20 minutes' ride into Burlington he gave me every reason in his head why I shouldn't make him go with me. I tried explaining that it was up to me as his mom, while he's a child and his life foundation is being built, to ensure him a rich variety of experience to broaden his viewpoint and understanding and world view. He didn't buy it. Nor did he stop complaining.


We get to the beautiful spot on the lakeshore just north of Oakledge park in Burlington where the stones of the Earth Clock stand sentinel on Blanchard Beach. What a marvelous space those stones hold. As Glenn Broughton explained in his homily at All Soul's Interfaith Gathering that night, "The stones aren't the most important thing in a stone circle. The space they hold, is."


I proceeded to unpack my crystal singing bowl, walking around the circle playing it (F or the heart chakra). I noticed my son climb up on one of the big stones, sitting there from his perch observing the 50-odd folks mingling, talking, greeting and hugging. He seemed very happy.


Some 20 minutes later he came to me and whispered discreetly, "Mom, I'm going down to the beach." I smiled my assent and off he went.


Our ceremony, lead by David Brizendine and Jeanette Bacevius, was simple, beautiful, and inspiring. The drumming was fantastic, and got everyone moving. David plays a bass drum like ... well, like no one else.


It was an hour and a half before we closed the circle, and I went to look for my son. I had to laugh when I peeked over the sea wall and there he was, lying on the sand. No, in the sand. He'd covered himself up, over his clothes, from his toes to his neck. He looked so comfortable and happy, languidly dribbling sand out of his fingers, soaking up the sun and sand energies and the energy of the water, waves lapping a few feet away.


I made my way down to him, sat beside him, enjoying the space he had created. "What a great idea," I told him. "You look so comfortable." "I am," he said. After a minute or two, he said, "Are we ready to go?" I said, "Sure, anytime."


He lay there another minute or two, then sat up, slowly brushing off the sand. As he stood he gazed at the water and said, "That was fun." The appreciation in his voice was clear, the contentment he exuded radiant. And I felt validated, insisting that he come with me. I reveled in the fact that he'd enjoyed lying on his back in the sand, just being ... alone with his thoughts, and the elements caressing him. Time out, space out--time to just be.