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Raising Your Vibration

13Talk on raising vibration

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.

8 ways to raise your vibration.

  1. Become conscious of your thoughts. Everything you think, say or feel becomes your reality
  2. Find something beautiful and appreciate it
  3. Be conscious of the foods you eat
  4. Drink water
  5. Meditate
  6. Be grateful
  7. Practice acts of kindness
  8. Get your blood pumping

http://www.theholisticingredient.com/blogs/wholesome-living/13587702-8-ways-to-raise-your-vibration-your-positive-energy

Reading:        Saint Germain Press

Volume 4: Ascended Master Instructions, pp. 144-148

  • The Way to Freedom
  • For keeping awake
  • For going to sleep
  • Command as Christ

Volume 9: The I AM Discourses, pp. 178-182

  • On wealth
  • The Presence of Life is the Vibratory Action of Life in your body
  • Power of Qualification in the words that you use
  • I AM Decrees to call forth Perfection of Life

Violet Flame

SWEEP THE VIOLET FLAME THROUGH US!

Beloved Mighty I AM Presence,

SWEEP the Violet Flame through us (3)

Almighty I AM.

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Give Thy Command.

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Increase It each hour.

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Love, Wisdom, and Power.

USE THE VIOLET FLAME TO TURN UP YOUR VIBRATION

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Finding My Way

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Right v. Wrong

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The Degenerative Cycle

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Auset, Virgin Mother of Heru

The Regenerative Cycle

Now is the time for womankind to go to the internal to tap into the values of character. WE have to go to the subconscious to access the ancient knowledge of character or Ma’at.

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Ma’at Goddess of Egypt

SiStar Myrah – It is time for WOMEN to step up for this new Rulership for this New Age. WE rule the Spirits, not the other way around. We must take charge off of the sacrifices of our ancestors. We use invocations to COMMAND the Universal Spirits for the sake of the WHOLE, not for personal or petty reasons. Black Mama Universe illicit Father Spirit to move out on the COMMAND that issue from our vessels. The Feminine is internal from the subconscious. That’s how we access Mama Soul. Spirit moves inside out not outside in. Mama is the Ancient of Ancients. All color vibrations come from the color Black. We’ve come full circle in the Aquarian Age to evolve to a new spiritual empowerment by connecting to the New Age.

Celah Eliana Bey – WE have to make the world WE want as women with gender equality in education, employment, business for women. We need to CREATE for ourselves because we’re not getting that in the masculine world. We need to CREATE ready-made platform for how to scale up a businesses and employment. We need to plan how to achieve these goals.

Mamayah El – The Women of Color Empowerment organization has a conference in October 2016, and I will join them this month, here in Fort Lauderdale, FL. The Trinity of the Crones will devise a platform to bring this enlightenment to women of color to counter the traditional religious beliefs that have perpetrated the programming of the people of Earth.

SiStar Myrah – Celah Eliana’s FB post showed the masculine tools of the scriptures in the Torah, Koran, and the Bible in the toilet.

Mamayah El – Celah Eliana’s FB post on males working for legalization of rape.

Valentine’s Day is the celebration of incest. (Celah Eliana)

Victoria’s Secret is that it’s really about Victor, the owner, a transvestite.

They’re trying to eliminate WOMEN with homosexuality. The ultimate warfare is the degenerate White Father against the regenerative Black Mama. It’s about unequal partnership.

Celah Eliana – On this Earth, it is the only place with “man”. All the other planets are occupied by women. Dr. Delbert Blair, who passed away on February 1, 2016, said that there was only the Black Woman, who made man. In the Kabbalah, it says that man is lower than women.

The Commands

Celah Eliana – Once we have control, we are empowered. But we don’t it yet.

Mamayah El – As we make the call, commanding Mamayah to turn things around we garner the control and the power.

SiStar Myrah – The more you combine energy, the more you create the Spirit. Together in this Trinity of the Crones.

INCANTATIONS

MAMAYAH turn all negative activity around. ~ Mamayah El (8:55)

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.

MAMAYAH 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!

 

 

 

Appreciation

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Human Being

What Am I?

I AM a Human Being.

A Human Being what?

Being whatever my mind can envision.

What does your mind envision you being?

My mind sees me being a mentor, a teacher, a guide to joy.

My mind sees me bringing joy to

And out of other Humans Being.

Diva Joan Cartwright

This poem was composed several decades ago but it’s meaning is even more relevant, today, as I contemplate the quietude that I require for my personal peace of mind.  No longer do I need to rush around, every day, to get a multitude of tasks done.  I don’t need to be in the midst of crowds to feel inspired and motivated. It may only take hearing one piece of music or reading one post from an enlightened friend on Facebook to make my day begin with happiness.

The cost of going out has become a restriction, even though we all find the funds to do each and everything we intend to do.  However, I’ve met so many wonderful people already that going out to meet more new people is not a necessity.  I’m happy within myself and impressing others is not on my agenda.  Accomplishments are things I still look forward to but I have made so many things happen in my life that reflection brings me an abundance of joy.

Growing older has taught me to be still and know God/Goddess/All That Is within me.  Silence is so pleasurable that I, sometimes, need to grunt or sing just to hear the sound of my own voice. Putting fewer things on my daily agenda enables me to accomplish every one of them without stress.  Time is my own to do with as I please.  I am no longer in pursuit of the dollar, of awards, of fans, of lovers.  I am complete within myself and happy to be me.  I AM THAT, I AM!

Diva JC

I walked and wept

I walked and wept

By Joan Cartwright

20131025_123220Today, I walked and wept

I asked the trees why am I unhappy

I asked the angels to surround me

Michael, Gabriel, Raphael, Ariel

Aniel, Zadkiel, and all my guardians

I asked them to protect me

I asked the sky, the clouds

Why the tears are flooding my eyes

I asked the ground on which I walked

Why my heart felt so despised

I wondered why I felt despair

Since blessings I saw everywhere

20130913_083603There, across the lake, I live

A pleasant place with peace to give

But, still I felt as if I knew

With all I have some more was due

Oh, why, I asked am I so blue?

And why should I stop crying, Who

Could see me cry and pass on by

As if my tears meant nothing, Why

Could no one see that I was sad

That I was feeling really bad?

20131112_112819Bikers passed and waved as if

They didn’t care. I wondered if

I was a fool to be so blue

I wondered if my mood was true

I asked the birds, the butterfly

If my poor heart is open why

All I felt was the need to cry

And then, as I stood by the shore

Gazing on a sycamore

20131112_114039The answer came as teardrops poured

Down from my eyes, I saw, I saw

That I was feeling all the pain from

Knowing folks who gave their all

And, even though they stood so tall

Their withered lives most don’t recall

I cried for Billie who died a junky

I cried for Bird whom drugs had killed

I wept for Ella whose eyes were dim

When I was blessed to be in her midst

I wept for Betty whose “manager”

Stole her savings to buy a jet

That crashed, alas, all was misspent

I cried for Freddie whose lip did swell

From smoking crack as he did tell

Me of the horror he saw in Russia

Or was it just a doped up dream?

I wept for Miles who on his break

Outside the Vanguard (not the Gate)

Was beaten by an ig’nant cop

Who had no clue about Bebop

I cried for Clark whose back was sick

From flying cross the pond too much

glorialynne3I cried for Gloria Lynne, the Voice

Whose body made another choice

I wept for Etta, obese, until the day

She slimmed down to become Beyoncé

And both of them, who turned to blonde

To forsake all the Black they’d known

I cried for Whitney, who had it all

Who was a star that slipped to fall

Down from her thrown, as Michael did

I cried for them and God forbid

I kept on counting all the lives

That brought us music and then died

Where’s Donna Summer? Where’s Jimi?

Where’s Judy Garland and Janice Joplin?

Where’s Bessie Smith and Ray Charles?

Where’s Dinah? Where is Phoebe Snow?

Where are they, now?

20131103_081321Why have they flown?

I cried for those

Whose songs I’ve known

Whose lives had blessed the multitudes

I wept for them in my solitude.

On my solitary walk, today,

I cried for saints who went away.

©2013 Joan Cartwright

The Quest

In all my reading, meditating, searching, the one thought I come back to over and over, again, is simply this:

To know! to dare! to do! to serve! and to be silent! ~ The Magic Presence, p. 274.

Ever since I was 5, I knew I was special and had some special purpose to fulfill. Now, at 64, I continue to learn to know more; to dare to take risks that may or may not evolve into something concrete; to do something worthwhile with everyday I am blessed to live; to serve others in some small way; and to spend most of my day in silence so I may hear the messages of the universal spheres.

Although it may seem that the world is full of foolish, greedy, selfish people, my reading says that, “Each individual is an open doorway to all Perfection, but that Perfection can only express itself on Earth when the outer self keeps its channel clear and harmonious by adoring and accepting the ‘Mighty I AM Presence.'” ~ The Magi Presence, p. 272.

Since I was 21, I’ve consciously connected with My Mighty I AM Presence.  By 46, I was able to go into a meditative state rather quickly and stay there for long periods of time.  At 57, I realized that every breath is meditation, and at 64, just sitting and watching the glimmer on the lake outside my apartment attunes me to my Higher Self.  Life does get simpler, if you let it.

My father (93) appears to have it all figured out.  He refuses to get involved in politics, religion, community ventures, etc.  He keeps it very simple.  Arise in the morning, have breakfast, walk around the yard, feed the cats and racoon (yep!), have a light lunch, take a nap, sit outside in the sun, check the mail, have dinner at 5 p.m.,  watch the 6 o’clock news, talk on the phone for a very few moments to his children and grandchildren, enjoy his 46-year-old wife, who opted to quick her job to take care of him, go to sleep by 9:30 p.m.  Very simple life.  No hoards of friends or family visiting.  No volunteering at the polls, local bread basket for the homeless, or community center. None of that. Just simple living has kept him going since he retired from the Railway Postal Service at 57.  For 36 years, my Dad has been an example of good living for me.

I used to lust for traveling but I found such solace on my lake that I almost cringe at the thought of packing a bag and leaving home.  I know I will not have the peace I have here, even though I’ll have new and exciting experiences.  I’m a home body now, whereas, in my 40s and 50s, I yearned to go to far and exotic places like Sicily, Morocco, China and Japan.  I did that.  One year, I counted 14 times that I boarded an airplane in just three months! Argh! That was a LOT of flying.

Now, I love to sit and look at the lake and count to 17.  At 14, 15, and 16, you will take a very deep breath.  Try it.

Live your life as simply as possible.  That’s what I’ve learned is the key to happiness.

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