TALK WITH MAMAYAH on Truth [May 11, 2016]
Mama turns all negative activity around. Mama, we, the daughters of Earth, the Sweet Crone Trinity has been inspired in the spirit of compassion for the well-being of our ancient cosmic family to understand why you connected this trio to demonstrate the magic of your power to awaken and protect our universal ancient family.
Empower our ability with the authority of our common purpose. We are one in the best interests of our global family in your essence as ancient of ancients. Mama, please allow this trinity to naturally raise upright our fallen sisters to elevate them to their true celestial level in mind and spiritual substance. ~ The Sweet Crone Trinity – Mamayah El, SiStar Myrah, and Celah Eliana Bey.
Talk on Truth
“he had to accept the truth of her accusation”
noun: the truth
“tell me the truth”
synonyms: what actually happened, the case, so; More
plural noun: truths
“the emergence of scientific truths”
Does truth lurk in darkness or is there a light that could help reveal truth?
Can real TRUTH ever be found?
Is there any ABSOLUTE TRUTH?
Are there ABSOLUTES to be found, anywhere?
Is TRUTH within you?
Is TRUTH within me?
In philosophy, Epistemology is the study of the sources of knowledge and of the methods for obtaining knowledge. There are numerous philosophical theories concerning “truth” and its sources that have been around since the time of the Greeks. However, few theories endure as originally devised for more than 1, 2, or 3 generations. When the next generation realizes that the past conjectures did not answer life’s questions, a new guru makes his or her debut to seeking souls. His or Her smooth presentation is persuasive and is picked up by professors, publishers, and a curious populace.
The fifth agreement encourages us to see the truth, to recover our authenticity, and to change the message we deliver not only to ourselves, but to everyone around us. http://www.amazon.com/Fifth-Agreement…/dp/1878424610
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When you are given a charge, whether you like it or not, you must do what you are given to do. Mamayah El continues to call on and ask others to call on Mamayah. However many still prefer to call only on the masculine divinity, Yah.
CE spoke about Beyonce’s halftime show and her video released on Saturday with the emphasis on women coming together. Although the black women dressed in black represented the Black Panther Party. She knew she would get a lot of flack from the white folks. But CE interpreted this as the fact that women need to come together to do what they need to do. “Formation” means it is time for us to set some boundaries. Her celebrity enables the message to get across to many young women.
SM doesn’t trust Beyonce. She sees the Superbowl rituals as negative: Madonna v. Whitney Houston; Beyonce vs. Assata Shakur in Cuba. Castro refused to return her to the U.S. CE said we’ve never left Cuba because Quantanamo Bay is still there.
SM said they left Cam Newton out to dry by enabling Peyton Manning to win the game. The Black Panther energy was used and Beyonce is now under attack. All of this is ritualistic. They are using Beyonce to gain an audience and something foul can happen. Recognize the perpetrators. (Obama v. Gaddaffi).
SM did the Superbowl interpretations (Rams v. Patriots) in New Orleans. Theme was War on America in 2001. Rams = Heru; Patriots = The System, they won and during that year, 9/11 took out the World Trade Center.
Steelers = Cinderella, commercial had runway with white models in Detroit. A black woman dripping with silver water, and a Cadillac. The power was being passed from the black woman to the black man. Rolling Stones on stage shaped like a tongue, singing on behalf of the black woman who can’t get satisfaction from the black man’s penis that is now with the white woman.
2007, Prince (Gemini) on stage shaped like a penis and his guitar too shaped like a penis. Representing the resurrection of black man into Sagittarius = Ausar. These rituals are part of this annual game. When the Giants won in 2008, Jack and the Beanstalk stole the power from the Patriots, the harp (weather=HAARP), and the golden egg or prosperity.
Denver is headquarters for Free Masonry Magic. Seattle Seahawks defeated Denver Broncos, 360 degrees of power vs. 33 degrees of power. This year, Denver won showing defeat of the matriarch (NC Panthers), previously represented by Janis Jackson debacle. In this game the numbers were 8-8-8, SM saw 8 seconds changed to 9 seconds. They know what time it is. They’re trying to change what time it is. They’re trying to extend their time. 9 is a stagnation vibration but on 11/8/2013 we were kicked off the number 9, stepping up into the Aquarian Age. This year, we got back to the number 9. 2016=9; Payton Manning #18=9 Pagan Magic and Batman; Cam Newton #1 Superman
Charlotte, NC Panthers represent Queen Charlotte Sophia, the rejected stone who becomes the cornerstone. The black woman stays true to her character.
But the Broncos were bucking against that with free masonry magic to assure that the black man does not step up. They are trying to undermine the black man uplifting the black woman.
The House Of Hanover
Charlotte of Mecklenburg-Strelitz
(19 May 1744 – 17 November 1818)
MAMA turn all negative activity around. ~ Mamayah El (5:55)
We, the daughters of Earth, the Crones, that have been inspired in the spirit of compassion for the well-being of our ancient cosmic family are gathered to understand why you’ve connected this trio. Please demonstrate the magic of the power you have made available to us in service to the protection of our universal ancient family. Empower our ability and capability and aid our way as validation with the authority of our common purpose. We are one in the best interests of our family of antiquity in your essence as ancient of ancients. ~ SiStar Myrah.
MAMA please allow this trinity of women to naturally raise upright our fallen sisters to elevate them to their true celestial level in mind and spiritual substance. ~ Celah Eliana Bey
Ase, ase, ase!
is defined as modernization, restoration, redecoration, refurbishment, revamping,
makeover, reconditioning, rehabilitation, overhauling, repair,
rebuilding, redevelopment, reconstruction, remodeling, updating,
improvement, upgrading, and refitting.
So, when I had a financial upheaval in January 2013, I was forced to vacate my premises, where I resided for six years. I had three move-in options that all dissipated, one by one, leaving me homeless, that is, without a place to move my belongings. By providence, my friend MG, who was helping me move, had a vacant room in her townhouse. She said, immediately, “put your things in storage and move in with me for a while.”
This was music to my ears, at that moment, on February 13, because I had no idea what to do. I was in the middle of my own personal perfect storm, wondering how I could survive. There was my friend of 20 years, offering her love, support, home, and comfort. I had a little money, so the storage unit, truck rental, and movers were paid for. However, I didn’t have a job or enough money to pay to move into a place, by the end of February. Fortunately, my car was paid off, so I had reliable transportation. But how long could I stay there with her?
The best laid plans of mice, men, and Joan! Whew!
Turns out the Universe had a plan for me that was far better than my plan. I stayed with my friend in her townhouse, located 1.5 miles from Hollywood Beach, Florida, for six months, which was probably five months longer than she or I anticipated. We grocery shopped together, drank good wine and ate good meals together, and watched movies on her widescreen TV.
My room was comfortable and there was WiFi, so I could complete my PhD course assignments and do the work I do for my non-profit. I didn’t really know where I was going to wind up but I kept a positive outlook and when I thought about being depressed, my friend reminded me of the blessings I had. So, I sucked up my tears and thought about how fortunate I am to have a good friend like her and a cool place to live in the hot Florida sun.
Just to rewind, 10 years earlier, I was engaged in renovating four homes, two in Florida and two in Georgia. I had plenty of money in the bank and Home Depot was my store of choice. Now, 10 years later, my bank account was nearly empty and I was sharing a home with a friend. How things change in the course of life.
Never ever doubt the Universe!
In May, I was invited to attend a Women in Music conference in Italy. I laughed because I had about $50 in the bank and the airline ticket alone was $1,600. Lo and behold, my non-profit organization members and my friends donated $3.645 to my crowdfunding site at www.gofundme.com/jc-wimust and I was able to attend the WIMUST Conference from July 4-7, 2013, in Fiuggi, Italy!
Then, I continued on to the Umbria Jazz Festival in Perugia, where I met several friends, new and old. Finally, I took the train up to Switzerland, where I attended the Montreux Jazz Festival, and stayed a week with my friend who owns Seehotel Baren, in Brienz. Wow! How about manifestation! My seven days spent in Brienz were totally renewing and I got to visit with my dear friend Monique, who runs the hotel, after not seeing her for 18 years!
Upon my return to Florida, after 23 days of travel on planes, trains and in automobiles, I decided to renovate myself by cutting my hair. I had been twisting my hair for about four years and it was definitely time for a cosmetic overhaul. My cousin Paul Miller had a salon in Hollywood that I had never visited. So, I returned on Saturday, and went to get a hair cut on Monday, which is usually a closed day for salons. But Paul’s was open and he did a great job because I got so many compliments from the moment I left his shop.
So, now it was time to get in gear to move out of my friend’s townhouse. But where would I go? I put the word out on Facebook and in email that I was in need of a new place to live. BAM! Another friend sent me an email about a townhouse in Delray Beach, Florida, that would come available September 1, but I would have to share it with a young woman named Kat, who had a dog. UGH! Dogs are not my favorite things. But I needed to move. Still, I had not money, no job, and only a social security check that really wasn’t that much because I chose to take it early, at 62, since the government was screaming about cutting benefits and I didn’t want to lose all that I had paid into it, all my working life.
Ask and ye shall receive!
I took a ride 30 miles north to Delray Beach to see the place and fell in love with it, immediately. The wheels in my head started turning to make manifest this opportunity. I took photos of my room-to-be and the common areas Kat and I would share. Still, with no money in the bank, I had to figure out how I would pay the deposit and first month’s rent. I reverted to a child and went to my father, who agreed, immediately, to help me. I had to borrow from two other friends to pay for the truck and storage unit I would need, since all of my belongings that occupied my two bedroom, two bath I lived in from 1997 to 2013, would not fit into the townhouse. Up until the Saturday before the move on Sunday, I was $120 short. But my dear friend LH went to my bank and made that deposit that put me in the black. I was on my way to Delray!
The final blessing of the move was my son’s best friend, Sean and his son Sean, Jr., who packed the truck from one storage unit in a way that my bedroom furniture and kitchen table and chairs and whatever small items I would need could go right into the townhouse, and the remainder could go to the storage unit up in Delray. I was finally back in Palm Beach County, after living in Broward County for 28 years, with short intervals living in Atlanta, GA, with my daughter, in Shanghai, China, where I sang for three months, and in Europe, where I lived and toured from 1990 to 1998. I had “returned home”, as my brother Carlton, said.
Back in 2009, I was inspired to write a blog on Reinventing My Artistry. As all in nature renews itself, so must we humans refresh, reboot, re-energize, and recognize that we are ever evolving. I AM happy to know that my life is under renovation and that I AM moving toward my new selfhood.
One Final Note
Today, I took the opportunity to interest a dear friend in purchasing some of the art I had, since I owned Motherland Bridge Gallery back in 2001, in Fort Lauderdale, Florida. She took three pieces and helped me move five larger pieces to a consignment shop, where they were received, graciously. Trustfully, they will sell and give me enough money to repay my Dad and be a little further ahead, financially.
Will each of us make our ascension like Jesus?
What are the Symptoms of Ascension?
Mankind is hindered in the fulfillment of the Divine Plan only insofar as desire does not reflect the desire of God to be everywhere, which is the fulfillment of life, truth and love. In the garden of Gethsemane, Jesus surrendered all lesser desires to the greater desire of the Universal Self and the entire weight of the momentum of energy in the desire body propelled the fulfillment of the Will of God, out picturing the soul’s own blueprint in the four lower bodies.
The fulfillment of the law will prepare all mankind to make the final initiation as they ascend into their higher selves. However, a strong, disciplined mind is necessary to overcome carnal desires of the intellectual mind projected through the mass consciousness.
To forgive is to remove accumulated darkness in the space of each physical atom. The act of forgiveness releases the weight from the mind and body, preparing them to receive Christ energy.
As I think back on my Catholic education, I do not recall anyone mentioning whether or not those who crucified Jesus of Nazareth thought about how his mother, Mary would feel, seeing her son nailed to a cross. It is alarming how definite people are about their beliefs, while trodding all over the lives of others.
Did any of the warmongers ever think about how the mothers of the soldiers they killed would feel?
That question haunts me as I contemplate the centuries of wars waged in the name of God in every country on the globe. I’ve never been able to wrap my head around the term “Holy Wars”. Yet, cousins – Jews, Christians, and Muslims – have waged war against each other for over 3,000 years without enough people calling them out on their familial love.
Likewise, in African and Eastern cultures, different factions in China, India, and Korea cannot seem to see eye to eye. It’s a paradox. While ministers preach, today, in churches, temples, and mosques, men sit around tables, plotting how to undermine their own family members because, of course, we are All family, right?
STOP AND THINK!
I wonder how many mothers sit around plotting on how to take bread out of the mouths of the babes of their sisters.
I wonder how many sons sit around plotting on how to take the savings of their sisters and mothers.
I wonder how many sisters sit around plotting on how to take their sister’s husband.
I wonder these things because wars seem to take place between people who are family or at the least close friends. What goes wrong? Where do the paths divide to cause people to be so cruel to each other?
When the Jews plotted to kill Jesus, also a Jew, did they ever stop to think – this man is my brother, my cousin, my nephew, my relative? Did they ever stop to think – this man has a mother who will grieve his senseless death?
My heart is full this morning because I’ve lived 65 years without ever feeling that I needed to harm someone else in order to have or get something or be happy. I may have thought “I need to get away from this person in order to have peace of mind.” But never did it enter my mind that I needed to hurt someone to have personal happiness.
That is the blessing I am grateful for, today. As the mother of two, grandmother of five, great grandmother of two, ex-wife of four men, sister of one brother, aunt of one nephew, daughter of a wonderful mother and father, and friend of many, I thank God/Goddess/All That Is for the peace of mind I am feeling at this moment.
I wish I could be instrumental in helping others to see the abundance I have experienced in my life that has been my reality without ever knowingly hurting another to get where I have been, where I am, and where I have yet to go.
I pray that, today, people all over the planet have an epiphany – Know that you are blessed, each and every one of your life. Know that there is no need for conquering, competition, conflict, confrontation or conspiring. There is more than enough food, water, shelter – absolute abundance – for each and every Child of the Universe. THIS is the message I would like to convey to everyone, on this Holy Day in the Life of Planet Earth!
Today, I pray for a mass ascension for all Earthlings – Jew and Gentile, Male and Female, Old and Young, Democrat and Republican. I pray that while they are on their knees, praising God, Christians will find it in their hearts to also celebrate the Goddess, the Divine Feminine that is awakening in each of us to draw us back to the heart center in order to restore the Holy Family.
With Light and Love,