Astrologer, published author, conference presenter, world traveler, founder & editor of Crone Chronicles: A Journal of Conscious Aging (1989-2001) , and founding visionary of Green Acres Permaculture Village (2010 to present).
Son Colin decided to join me again for today’s meditation, set for 8:00 AM, every Sunday, since we began on the Full Moon in Leo, August 22. This is the 3rd time he’s joined me. We’re getting into a groove. His guidance, so far, always tells him to shower love down to Earth from Above. My guidance, so far, tells me to go Below, channel Love to alchemize the Fear buried within the Earth’s body — and that includes all our bodies, which, remember, are antennas for Earth.
But it was just this morning that we realized the complementarity of our separate meditations, done either while sitting across from each other, or in separate places. And it was just this morning that, when we each spoke of our experience afterwards, we discovered that both our meditations specifically included Earth’s north and south poles.
Also, more and more, we are realizing the power of this meditational practice, given that, for each of us individually, and both of us together, we find ourselves channeling Love in a more and more profound manner as time goes on. What started out as little sparkles of Love raining down for him, has turned into immense waves. What began as breathing intensely down into Earth’s core for me (difficult: the core felt stuck; I could barely make any head way — oops! heart way); now the channeling is both massive and productive, moving around the globe from beneath one hot spot to another — the Vatican, D.C. the Great Pyramid . . .
Not that we intended this progression; rather, it is being done through us. It’s as if each meditation opens each of us further to greater capacity for channeling the Love energy, so that, this morning, by the time we were complete it was as if we had to return from an alternate reality.
So I suppose it should come as no surprise to me, given the power of today’s experience, that during this meditation, the 6th one in a row, the phone rang . . .
I did not answer it. I did not even open my eyes.
Afterwards, I checked my phone. A call and voice message from a number I did not recognize. What’s the message? OH WOW it’s from Janet!
Now here’s the synchronicity, actually a series of them:
When I was gearing up for the first meditation in August, sending emails out to a number of people who might want to join us, I kept wanting to contact Janet, knowing she would be an unusually prime candidate to help get this meditation rolling in a profound way. But I couldn’t find the number she had left me. And I knew she had moved to Ecuador in the meantime. (Janet and I knew each other in Jackson Hole.)
But I never found her number. Which was VERY frustrating for me.
Meanwhile, Janet, on that same Sunday in August when we lit our LAF candle for the first time, found herself rooting around to find my phone number. Damn! Where is it? Then she realized that it must be in the container with all her things — which was still somewhere on the ocean on its way to Ecuador.
That she couldn’t contact me was VERY frustrating for her.
Ever since then, we discovered, we have been on each other’s minds.
So, yes, it was she who called this morning, DURING OUR MEDITATION! Her container had finally arrived; she was sitting among boxes in her new apartment, came across my phone number, and called me . . . DURING OUR MEDITATION.
Geez!
When I called her back afterwards, she told me a riveting story of her journey to Ecuador that was itself full of synchronicities, including having finally arrived there only a few days prior to when they locked the place down for anyone entering the country unless they had the jab; including selling her house in Oregon to the perfect, very sympatico, buyer, at the very last minute, before leaving, after four years of having put it on and off the market. On and on.
Janet follows her guidance, no matter what.
That was back in 2016. “What? Really? Move to Ecuador?” She had a hard time believing what her guidance was telling her. But she followed through, despite knowing no one in that country, and despite a long slog through numerous obstacles and nine separate trips to check out where she wanted to live. Yes, the entire process took her five years; and BTW, she kept in mind as a possible Plan B, my remark to her, last year, before her plan finally fell into place, that she could always come here if it didn’t work out. But it DID work out. And she will be doing powerful work in Ecuador, I can feel it.
Okay. So I told her about our LAF meditation every Sunday to Alchemize Fear with Love. And of course she loved it. I invited her to join us. “Just figure out when 8 AM is where you are and do it then. This is a rolling meditation, a wave around the Earth.”
“But I want to do it with you, at the same time,” she responded. “And I want to speak of my experience during the meditation afterwards with you, every Sunday.”
Wow! I love how my instructions are then countermanded by somebody who has a better idea. This was one of them. Janet will now join us, it turns out, at 7 AM her time — not much difference, especially since she always gets up way earlier than that. She will call here about 5 minutes beforehand, and we’ll go from there.
YES! Love you, Janet!
And thank you to our guides, both for helping us to connect, and for the utterly exquisite timing.
Oh, and, remember, anyone who is doing this meditation is invited to comment here about your own experience. Plus, if you wish to be invited to join our private Telegram group, just let me know.
Contrary to many people’s expectations, the Arizona Audit Hearing did not focus on who won the 2020 election. Instead, the entire focus was on what actually and exactly went on in a single county in Arizona, Maricopa County, which, however, just happens to be the 6th largest county in the U.S.!
What went on before, during and after the election.
What went on forensically, told in extreme detail, and what went on politically, with the opposition attempting to stop, squelch, lead astray, refuse to provide evidence, swipe or hide records, etc. at every level.
I viewed yesterday’s entire drama as ceremony, the Opening Ceremony for “taking our country back,” re-establishing it as a constitutional republic, thanks to this extraordinary “gold standard” of forensic audits that resulted in finally beginning to look from close to, at the massive fraud and other criminality which has infected our elections, and thus has actually (without most people admitting it) vitiated the results, so that we are now living in a shadowy, dream-like faked world, with this weird thing named “Biden” as the so-called President who has, to date, opened the floodgates to millions of unvetted illegal aliens across the southern border, made a horrific, destructive, murderous mess of the process of leaving Afghanistan, and caused gas prices, one obvious measure of inflation, to spike, seemingly week by week. Meanwhile, every muffled word that comes out of his mouth is either programmed or off-the-cuff, embarrassing or distressing to his handlers. Every time Biden (by which I probably mean either a clone, or a double) appears on any stage he looks like a complete fool, and the video of his falling up the stairs continues to circulate.
Perhaps “Biden” is the perfect actor, starring in a horror movie? Thanks to all that has taken place since the 2020 election, the formerly almighty United States has transmogrified into the laughing stock of the entire world as it continues its steep descent into 3rd world status.
Pluto’s wrecking ball is proving relentless, as it finally reaches its very first Pluto Return to its natal place since the U.S. was birthed on July 4, 1776. Given that Pluto signifies, above all, Power, we are in the middle of experiencing what the wrong use of Power produces, when taken to extremes. Hopefully, if the United States survives this death and rebirth process, this nation will re-emerge chastened, recognizing that centralized, top down Power over others is never correct. That constantly starting wars and funding both sides for profit and control is never the right us of Power. That trafficking children and adrenochrome to steal their life force is never the right use of Power.
Authentic Power must be allowed and exercised first of all, as the expression of the life force within each individual, who through free choice, decides the direction of his or her own life. Each individual is the center of the universe, and powers the whole.
From “Power Over,” to “Power from Within.” Thanks for this clear distinction, Starhawk!
And notice her 3rd type: “power-with.” Yes, this first ever forensic audit of a U.S. election showed clearly what people can do, when they work together for the good of the whole.

Here’s a pdf of the Executive Summary of the audit report.
Here’s a very interesting analysis of what went on by experts and observers who were working with the audit since its beginning, in March.

And hey, guess what? Just from Dr. Shiva’s forensic analysis of “whether or not ballots had signatures,” this result.

So, to top it the Opening Ceremony, I looked at headlines in the NYT this morning. One of which started out:

Arizona “humiliation”? “sputtered” to a close . . ? I have a distinct impression that, over the next few weeks, as the MSM continues its fakery re: the 2020 election, we are to witness the ignominious descent of the MSM into utter oblivion.
GOOD RIDDANCE!
BTW: the MSM keeps focusing on recounting ballots, which puts, it says, Biden in an even bigger lead. Yeah, says Seth Keshel. That’s like handing someone $100, in counterfeit $20 bills. The point is, this was a forensic analysis, not a recount. DUH!
”And you? My teacher looked up, his left eyebrow arched, pencil poised. 'I want to do a paper on the concept of time.’” I mumbled, timidly. 'Time?' He sniffed. “I wouldn’t touch the subject. Too difficult.” — AK, 1967
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Astrologer, published author, conference presenter, world traveler, founder & editor of Crone Chronicles: A Journal of Conscious Aging (1989-2001) , and founding visionary of Green Acres Permaculture Village (2010 to present).
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Thanks for this one, Ann! I resonate with the part…