18/07/2024
Exactly one year ago today, my heart made a promise that I didn’t know I’d be able to keep.
Amazon Prime Day around 11am, while I’m editing and filling my Amazon cart with crap I don’t need, Mary showed up.
(I feel like there’s a joke in there but I’m not sure yet.)
Call it whatever you’re comfortable with- a visit, a dream, a vision, or conscious imagination, I saw something that made the air feel different and my eyes could see something my mind couldn’t comprehend. But I know with 100% certainty that the message that I wrote on the day’s calendar page, was not something I would have said.
The language was clearly not from a born and “survived” Long Islander. It was direct and to the point without any fluff but sweet and beautiful at the same time.
All of this took place in a matter of minutes but it seemed as if it went on for an hour or more.
If you ask what she looked like, I couldn’t tell you. I didn’t see her with my eyes. I didn’t feel her with my hands. Or hear her with my ears. I felt her presence like you can tell the difference when your alone in a room or someone else is with you.
The energy is different.
And the apparition-ish blob of distorted translucent energy was a dead giveaway.
Here’s the odd thing ( well I guess it’s all quite odd, really) I felt that she wasn’t alone. There was more than one energy there, there were three all radiating from the same energy field. I quickly realized the second as Mother Mary, but the third has yet to be revealed to me. (Holy Trinity)
I began sobbing right there at my desk because the presence of love was so incredibly powerful. I felt special, chosen but mostly love and an incredible sense of servitude.
I felt them collectively asking for my help to spread the word that the divine feminine is rising. There wasn’t a doubt in my mind that this was my calling, my purpose I felt called to write down the words I felt. They flowed from my pen in a script all together without lifting the pen from the page. In some places they slipped off the edge of the page then resumed on the next line.
When I read what I wrote began to sink in, I just promised Mary Magdalene and Mother Mary that I, personally, will spread the word that we are being called back to our divine feminine so that we can restore balance to the earth and humanity. I ran to the bathroom and purged.
How in the world was I planning to do that?!? Tell my Catholic family that everything we know and live by has been a lie?
I grappled with this for months before I began to step out and mention Mary Magdalene in public. It was not well received by most.
I decided to dig my heals in and stand my ground. I read book after book so that I could be educated enough to combat anyone’s interrogation. I stayed the course, but it’s not easy with so much opposition.
2 months ago I was invited to a zoom chat with 3 other women who also felt a strong connection to Mary Magdalene after reading Meggan Watterson’s book “Mary Magdalene Revealed”. We’d been brought together because we’re all women’s circle facilitators, taking the same course.
We discussed different ways to celebrate Mary and use her teachings in our own circles, we developed a course for working on the 7 Powers as mentioned by Meggan Watterson. We even thought a summit might be nice, between the 4 of us we could probably gather at least 20 people. So we agreed and got to work. The summit is now 4 days away and we have passed the goal of 20 attendees by about 600!!!
🤯🤗🎉
✨OVER 600 SIGN UPS FOR THE SUMMIT✨
I’d like to believe that we’ve made Mary Magdalene and Mother Mary happy by putting the energy in motion.
Thank you for being a part of something so important and powerful. We will rise up with all of our sisters🌹❤️🌹
