This piece was inspired by a week-long channeling of Archangel Raphael, one of The Seven. This is for my readers who do not understand my work, but want to. And this is for those who do not understand me, and want to.
The Vision Quest
Last summer I visited holy Mount Shasta. That pristine area, in Northern California, was ablaze and the fires were out of control. As I drove through this unknown territory, in the dark of night and driving a rented car, I could see the fires raging on both sides of the highway. I could see the mountains glowing and I could smell the thick smoke in the air. It was as if Hades, himself, had emerged from his underworld and brought hell to the surface of our beautiful Mother Earth. I experienced an emotion that was new to me.
The Carr fire was just one of the immense wildfires that devastated that region last year. Soot danced in the air like snowflakes, the air quality was dangerous, and parents were cautioned to keep their children inside. But still I went. I went with the same determination I had carried with me when I embarked on the 500-mile human trafficking awareness walk, #WALKFREE. I was stubborn and tenacious. So I went.
On the first day, at the onset of a guided tour, I was asked what was the purpose for my visit. “To remember”, I answered. I’m not really sure what I meant by that, but those were the words that came out of my mouth. Remembering became my mission for that day and into the next.
When I went to Mount Shasta, my first book, Pray Without Ceasing, Essays and Godwinks, was in the editing phase. My second book, A Leopard Can’t Change Its Spots, was in notes stage. Questions for God, Peradventure, The 12 Currie Success Principles, and my philosophy book were all under development. And I was on a spiritual quest unrivaled by any of my previous ones. I was most definitely on a mission, and this mission became as the Red Thread, pulling my work as a writer, and my work as a child of the Most High, closer together.
The Vision
On the second day, in the final hours before I was to head off to the Sacramento airport, I experienced a profound vision. This incident sealed my mission and also served to seal all the intentions I had made in the years prior. This Vision, at this moment, was a miraculous gift for me.
There are no words which are sufficient to describe The Vision. So, I write what I see. I remember standing on the portico of the golden mansion, the school of all that is, the Temple of God. There is one verse in holy scripture, found in the New Testament and written by the beloved John of Patmos, which speaks of my vision:.
In my Father’s house are many mansions: if it were not so , I would have told you. I go to prepare a place for you. And if I go and prepare a place for you, I will come again, and receive you unto myself; that where I am, there ye may be also. And whither I go ye know, and the way ye know.
When I write of my vision, I am engulfed and filled with His holy fire. As the mountains burned that summer, so also do I continue to burn with the unquenchable desire to write The Vision. On the flight home to Boston I began to transcribe what I had seen and heard. One year later, I continue to write what I see, for that experience has become my daily experience. I see it still, every day. I live it, every day.
The Quest
The vision is for 144–a collection of books and other works to bring forth the message. The Vision is called I Am Home. This Vision is a collection of 12s. It has already manifested in my mind as I then make it manifest through written word. As I write what I see, I then see more. I see now, into and through the Ajna. What I see there becomes written words. What does tomorrow hold for me and my vision?
The two books you will see next
Seachd. This book is coded by all things seven, and guided by the spirit of the eagle. Seven is a number of completion, and the resonant tone of attunement. Seven is about channeling. Who are the seven archangels? What are the seven devils of the New Testament? Learn about the Pleiades, the Seven Sisters. Travel with me into the seven Hermetic Principles and the 7 card of the Tarot: the Chariot. Explore with me the seven chakras, the colors of the rainbow, the days of the week, and much more!
The Bottom, the Gift of Desperation. This is the chronicling of a journey deep into the world of addiction, and back again. This is a true story, a biography of a soul who discovered that his life had great purpose, and he followed his own cailloux. His return is for another journey, a mission–to offer hope, love, and healing to the thousands who now suffer from this national health crisis.
If you want to stay tuned, follow this blog, Like or Follow my social media pages, or channel me. I will be watching for you!
With great love,
Robin
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Lord, I hear You calling me. I feel unworthy at times, and inadequate. But my desire is for Your holy work. Help me to clear the doubts and fears which block my path. Let me remember the heroes whom You have empowered. Let me walk as Your devoted one. You created me to do wonderful things. You have clearly spoken to me and placed Your great love within my heart. I will answer, I will follow, I will serve. Amen.”
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God is really, really funny. His humor is divine. I’m telling this story today, and I’m telling it clearly and plainly. There is no channelling, symbolism, hidden vibration, or activations. It is just my story of a moment, today, that needs to be told.
In my prayer today I was a little testy. As everyone does from time to time, I was seeking direction. But I specifically qualified it, and bossed God around by demanding that His words be clear, without metaphor, and in words that I can understand. I really said that–out loud! And here’s where it got funny.
Only seconds into my meditative state, I saw a picture, very clearly, of a dessert. Honestly! What the heck? Suddenly I realized that the sumptuous plate was a traditional Italian dish made of cookies, marcarpone, cream, and chocolate garnish. It is caled Tiramisu, which translates to “pull me up” or “lift me up”. The joke hit me in an instant and I burst out laughing (again out loud). The dessert, and its name, was a brilliant metaphor for His message: “I’m not coming down to your level, instead I will teach you through metaphor because it is My way, and My ways are higher than your ways. But I will lift you up, closer to me, so you will understand my teachings.”
For my thoughts are not your thoughts, neither are your ways my ways, saith the Lord . Isaiah 55:8 KJVA
Why am I writing this, and why am I asking you you read it? I’m not exactly sure but what I do know is that each word I write, at this moment, feels like divine guidance. Each letter I type feels like the answer to my question–the question that brought me to my knees at the pre-dawn hour this morning.
Perhaps my words are really His words, and are exactly what someone needed to read today. Perhaps this entire event, which may seem trivial and unimportant to some, is a very important piece to a larger puzzle–that of purpose, works, and knowing God. Who knows? He knows, and that’s good enough for me. I stand humbled, awed, and grateful. Where do you stand?
“God, I seek higher places, better places, places of love. Take me with You, to travel by Your side. Help me to see the unseen and understand the unknown. Show me Your wonders and teach me Your ways. Help me to unlock the secrets of my mind, which You have created. Help me to know my soul, and Yours. Lift the veils for me to go where You go. Amen.”
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“Teach me, Father. Lead me, guide me, tell me who You are. Tell me who I am. Help me to discern Your voice, as I learn good judgement. Make my ways clear, as I follow Your ways. Show me new things and take me with You to the joys of discovery. Open my mind so it will be like Yours. I want to know. Amen.”
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The inspiration for this piece came to me while working on a new project. In writing for someone else, I learned something about myself. And I believe this lesson is meant for yet another. Thus, in gratitude, I pass the gift forward.
I am the Blue Cosmic Night. From the deep darkness I dream a new dream of abundant healing. Presence, and with my intuition, I transcend all. Today, for you, I bring forth the magic of the White Mirror.
The White Mirror hails from the cardinal direction of the North. Mirrors are the representation of all that is pure. All humans are innately pristine, as they are pieces of the Divine. There are those who falsely warn of the filthiness of humanity. The Mirror reflects only immaculate creation.
The Mirror shows our dark underworld to us, but it is as if to say “Look! Look upon yourself and all of your glory! Embrace all that is you, and nurture your darkness for it is part of the balance of all–yin and yang. Do not fear parts of yourself, and do not reject any pieces of the most holy human that is you. For you are created by a divine love, thus you are divine love!” White Mirrors are embodiments of a sacrificial self in service to all that is. The message is one of reflecting Truth.
Want to learn about your own oracle? Let me know!
With great love,
Robin
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“Thank You for Your gift of grace. Your grace heals me, leads me, and empowers me. It teaches me. Lord, please forgive me for those moments when I forget, or neglect, to impart Your grace to others, because fear causes me to cling to it. I know Your grace is endless and limitless. My gratitude is deep and sincere. I will be a vessel for Your grace to pass through me, to bless others as it has blessed me. Amen.”
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“I know You are with me, I feel Your presence each and every moment. I see Your miracles everywhere, surrounding me with the knowing that You love me and are here to guide me and teach me always. I understand that You are my source, my shelter, and my comfort. I cry out to You from the experiences of my lowest human despair and grief, and You comfort me. I call upon You in my exaltation and successes, and You celebrate with me. I give thanks to You for all my blessings. I dedicate myself to follow Your teachings, and never forget who I am. I know that I was created by You to become a divine disciple, as are all others beside me, of Your creative and powerful agape love. I remind myself that I have been commissioned by You to carry on the great work of peace. Amen.”
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“Holy Spirit, God, Jesus, angels and saints, surround me at all times. Never leave me. Stay with me as I walk The Way. Divine Creator, may I remain focused, with my intention fixed on You always, never looking to the right or to the left. Let the sounds of sadness or trouble pass by me. Remain by my side with me through dangers. Hold my hand when I walk with You. Guard me with your protection and light, while I carry out our divine purpose. Raise me up on wings of power to cross over grief and tragedy. Let me embody the warrior who deflects the fiery darts. I will continue through all obstacles, to carry out my commission, every moment, of every day, with focused intention, always. Amen.”
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“Loving God, I will sing Your praises, and Your words of creation. I will speak blessings. Help me to speak love. My mouth is the cup of my heart, and it will run over with truth. Help me to choose words to edify, and to build. Before I speak, help me to give pause as I await Your whispers. Show me where I can bring Your message of peace. Amen.”
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Northern California was Burning
This piece was inspired by a week-long channeling of Archangel Raphael, one of The Seven. This is for my readers who do not understand my work, but want to. And this is for those who do not understand me, and want to.
The Vision Quest
Last summer I visited holy Mount Shasta. That pristine area, in Northern California, was ablaze and the fires were out of control. As I drove through this unknown territory, in the dark of night and driving a rented car, I could see the fires raging on both sides of the highway. I could see the mountains glowing and I could smell the thick smoke in the air. It was as if Hades, himself, had emerged from his underworld and brought hell to the surface of our beautiful Mother Earth. I experienced an emotion that was new to me.
The Carr fire was just one of the immense wildfires that devastated that region last year. Soot danced in the air like snowflakes, the air quality was dangerous, and parents were cautioned to keep their children inside. But still I went. I went with the same determination I had carried with me when I embarked on the 500-mile human trafficking awareness walk, #WALKFREE. I was stubborn and tenacious. So I went.
On the first day, at the onset of a guided tour, I was asked what was the purpose for my visit. “To remember”, I answered. I’m not really sure what I meant by that, but those were the words that came out of my mouth. Remembering became my mission for that day and into the next.
When I went to Mount Shasta, my first book, Pray Without Ceasing, Essays and Godwinks, was in the editing phase. My second book, A Leopard Can’t Change Its Spots, was in notes stage. Questions for God, Peradventure, The 12 Currie Success Principles, and my philosophy book were all under development. And I was on a spiritual quest unrivaled by any of my previous ones. I was most definitely on a mission, and this mission became as the Red Thread, pulling my work as a writer, and my work as a child of the Most High, closer together.
The Vision
On the second day, in the final hours before I was to head off to the Sacramento airport, I experienced a profound vision. This incident sealed my mission and also served to seal all the intentions I had made in the years prior. This Vision, at this moment, was a miraculous gift for me.
There are no words which are sufficient to describe The Vision. So, I write what I see. I remember standing on the portico of the golden mansion, the school of all that is, the Temple of God. There is one verse in holy scripture, found in the New Testament and written by the beloved John of Patmos, which speaks of my vision:.
In my Father’s house are many mansions: if it were not so , I would have told you. I go to prepare a place for you. And if I go and prepare a place for you, I will come again, and receive you unto myself; that where I am, there ye may be also. And whither I go ye know, and the way ye know.
John 14:2-4 KJVA
When I write of my vision, I am engulfed and filled with His holy fire. As the mountains burned that summer, so also do I continue to burn with the unquenchable desire to write The Vision. On the flight home to Boston I began to transcribe what I had seen and heard. One year later, I continue to write what I see, for that experience has become my daily experience. I see it still, every day. I live it, every day.
The Quest
The vision is for 144–a collection of books and other works to bring forth the message. The Vision is called I Am Home. This Vision is a collection of 12s. It has already manifested in my mind as I then make it manifest through written word. As I write what I see, I then see more. I see now, into and through the Ajna. What I see there becomes written words. What does tomorrow hold for me and my vision?
The two books you will see next
Seachd. This book is coded by all things seven, and guided by the spirit of the eagle. Seven is a number of completion, and the resonant tone of attunement. Seven is about channeling. Who are the seven archangels? What are the seven devils of the New Testament? Learn about the Pleiades, the Seven Sisters. Travel with me into the seven Hermetic Principles and the 7 card of the Tarot: the Chariot. Explore with me the seven chakras, the colors of the rainbow, the days of the week, and much more!
The Bottom, the Gift of Desperation. This is the chronicling of a journey deep into the world of addiction, and back again. This is a true story, a biography of a soul who discovered that his life had great purpose, and he followed his own cailloux. His return is for another journey, a mission–to offer hope, love, and healing to the thousands who now suffer from this national health crisis.
If you want to stay tuned, follow this blog, Like or Follow my social media pages, or channel me. I will be watching for you!
Click here to order your copy of Pray Without Ceasing, Essays and Godwinks, by Robin P. Currie.