Messages
The Feathers of Truth
19/07/2009
Each feather, every plume, is the guardian of a story. In every tiny membrane a message is recorded. The power of flight; available to all who would access it through the power of their own intention. The birds; the messengers of the spirit who bring the gift of feathers for all to receive the knowledge that empowers, that uplifts, and that raises consciousness, or our conscious awareness, by the power of the ‘Initiation of Air’.
Winged flight – for to take to the air is to see the nature of all things, from a higher perspective. To observe both impartially and with enhanced abilities of sight and sensing as ‘higher perception’ comes to the fore. Not ‘predator and prey’ as an eagle moves in for the kill, but observer and willing participant in an exchange where the lifeforce of one part of creation is given knowingly to another, in participation. Not the death of a victim to a powerful hunter, but the willing surrender and transformation to another state of being – with full complicity within the levels of consciousness that bind all things within Nature to an agreement.
As one life ends one form of existence it begins another, as sustenance, transmuted and utilised fully to enhance the energy systems of that which consumes it – bringing new life and vitality, by way of food – and thus all life is sustained, by itself, as the circle completes itself. Known by the Elders and understood by the Indigenous Keepers of this Earth – for all comes from and returns to the Earth. The Mother as the provider – creating the bounty that all may share equally – for it is intended that all partake in the gifts that Nature provides as her harvest, and that in recognition of the ‘taking’ there is balance, as it is natural to give back an offering in return, that is, ‘whatever may return by way of natural processes to nourish the Earth’.
Decay; but another part of the cycle, providing nutrients, minerals and salts returning to the soils from whence they came – the food chain circulating the amino acids and chains of protein and genetic links that comprise the entire system. Held within our cells; the memory of this exchange, of the harmony that exists if we will remember it – of the part we play in upholding our obligation, of ensuring that all we do is in accordance with the natural laws.
And so it shall come to pass that these laws are once again understood and openly disseminated for all – for ‘life as we know it’ to be sustained, we must consider what it is we are ‘busy creating’. If we have not been taught, we have merely closed our eyes – knowledge lies in wait, for all who will realise. The truth is held within our hearts, a ‘feather in our cap’, worn for the wisdom it imparts. A token that marks a turning point in our journey towards understanding as we gain experience and learn by direct knowledge – seeing the consequences of our actions as they ‘play out’, and acknowledging the part we play.
Each feather in a headdress, ‘on our crown’ – a crowning glory – a symbol of the crown chakra’s opening to other dimensions of being as we embrace others perspectives or views, and gain a greater peripheral vision of the workings of the world. Hence a ‘Chief’ is an overseer and upholds justice by adhering to the natural laws and considering all sides – the implications of all things – from as many perspectives as he is able to call on; a holistic vision that aims to be fair in its consideration because it takes into account all the intricate workings of the web of energy that has been created. Or we could call it ‘the ripple effect’, the circles growing ever-wider as a result of thoughts or actions. The unseen waves of energy; visible to us if we take the time to observe them.
Veneration of the Gods has always been a part of the rituals and ceremonies that mark the cycles of our lives and the seasons we turn with. Pointing upwards to the sky, each feather is a bridge between the ‘Earthly Realms’ and ‘Heavenly Spheres’ – for it allows us to walk between worlds – it allows us flight to other realms that lie beyond.
Tall and true we may stand, connected to the Earth, the land, yet ever-aware of the skies above – of the dimensions that lie beyond the reach of our eyes. Magnetism keeps us down, as the gravitational pull holds us to the ground. Yet birds live above, they transcend these bounds – and our spirits may fly, for in joy we soar. Electricity comes from above, the light of the sun, and the energy of the stars. Crystalline structures embedded within; a navigation system is formed when we begin. Acknowledging ourselves and awakening our instincts, we connect to greater energy, we refine our systems. All that is ‘dross’ merely falls away, until a lightness of being takes over each day.
With ‘enlightenment’ or ‘increments of light’ we heighten our awareness – we prepare the way for flight. ‘Ascension’ many call it – with the wings of a dove – a Merkaba to guide us home, a vehicle made of love. Our energy system altered, for we transform at will, accessing greater layers of consciousness of the whole.
We talk in riddles, yet you may see, the more you expand your awareness, the closer you are to Eternity. For step by step, Man makes his way – the Golden Age shall dawn again. The time has come to cast aside all that hinders connection – the tide – for to keep pace in this changing world it is necessary to flow with all that occurs. Keeping counsel with yourself, observing feelings, and all else. Watching what your heart tells you, listening as it beats its truth.
A feather is light, it bears no guilt. It is not weighed down by debts and bills. It rises gently on the breeze, it is carried, supported, it demonstrates ease. Anything heavier chains us down – release your burdens, smooth that frown – for love of life is all that sustains, find your truth, stand up and take your place. Walk amongst the Elders, teach and care for young, be all you can be, for life is made for fun. Listen to the voice that calls for it knows your name, remember what you’re here to do – there’s a purpose, it’s for gain. Sharing all you hold inside – your way of seeing, your special view – accept this is what you came to do.
Each have a talent, a gift they may share, not following another, but taking the chair – nurturing dreams and allowing them to take shape, each one of us creating, bringing forth a way to make the world a better place. Not slaves to systems that rely on money – harvesting goodness – like nectar, for honey. Offering all that we have, straight from our heart, being all we can be, playing our natural part. Calling on our potential, fulfilment lights the way, our days are bright, our spirits light – as a feather we fly away.