Last Sunday I had a crystal clear message come through during a guided meditation.
Wait, lemme back up.
Remember when we discussed the outward-facing mirror last week? That’s one of the Priestess’s tools that allows her to offer reflection.
This week I want to talk about her superpower: channeling.
Like the way a straw carries a beverage to your mouth, or how the plumbing in your house delivers water, the Priestess delivers communication & information from the Divine.
The information The Priestess channels is meant for herself and others; her community. (Want to know more? The Priestess Self Study dives deep)
Ok, now back to last Sunday.
Last Sunday I collaborated with 2 women to present INVOKE, a 2 hour ritual complete with dance, yoga, and meditation.
It was potent.
While Cynthia guided us in meditation, I was lying on my yoga mat, eyes closed and easily drifting into trance.
When I opened my consciousness to meet a guide or “gatekeeper”, I almost laughed out loud.
I saw a little mouse with big eyes and a cool demeanor.
Well hello, I thought, entertained.
And then I recognized this mouse (the cool demeanor tipped me off). She was a Scorpion Eater.
No ordinary mouse, Scorpion Eaters are not only immune to scorpion stings, the venom actually transmutes into a pain killer once inside the mouse’s body.
This mouse is a force.
Still guiding us in meditation, Cynthia prompted us to receive a message from this gatekeeper.
The mouse said to me, Eat the scorpion.
With pleasure, I replied.
In other words, stop wincing.
Stop fearing the sting.
Stop avoiding intimidating things.
Eat that fucker! Let it sting me all it wants, I can transmute its venom into a pain killer that makes me even more resilient and get a good meal.
But wait. Was that message only for me?
It’s for you, too.
‘Tis the season to work Priestess energy and channeling.
So, what’s threatening to sting you? What’s coming at you with claws out and a stinger poised to strike?
A break-up? A job change? A big bill? A confrontation? A kid leaving for college? A health diagnosis? Did your car catch on fire last Sunday after poetry class?
In other words, see that scorpion over there, the one acting like it’s gonna take you down?
Wait a sec, hear that?
It’s your stomach growling.
Eat the scorpion.
love & collaboration,