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DEEPLY AWAKE COFFEE TALKS & CHANNELING By Kathy Vik “Final Preparations” 3-5-16 www.kathyvik.com www.lightworkers.org/magartha www.deeplyawake.tumblr.com It’s time to talk. My time of reflection is, thankfully, over, for now.

I have been asking a central question for some time now. What do you do when the unthinkable happens? When the wall you’ve been careening toward, and you, make final impact. When the bottom falls out. When your very definition, by definition, must change.

What then?

I drove away from a happy, loving, hope-giving event last night pondering quite a few things.

What I had told my friend came back to me. I have spent the last 43 years within institution’s walls. I have been a part of the institutional mindset, and I have been part of that machine.

For 43 years. At the bedside, firmly nestled in the bosom of the system.

And I realized, my words fresh and poking me, giggling, as I got on the highway, well, hell, that’s double the planet time of many of those party goers. That’s enough to make a grumpy middle aged man. 43 years. Holy fuck.

It took all that time, and series of cataclysms, for me to get here, where I can state with a smile, I don’t ever have to do it again!

I recognize that breaking from the idea that I get my income passively, after showing up and performing within agreed upon parameters, that’s been my life, and now, through a series of events and circumstance, brought on by a desire so hot and strong its realization is simply inevitable, I can release it all, and actually, I am in a position where I have no other choice.

And given my stubbornness, of course that’s how it came down.

So, here I am, 55 years old, retired from nursing, finally, happily, suddenly.

I have had a few good attempts at this in the past few years, times when I have tried to strike out and have been turned back, but, this time is different. I am met by friends, by open arms, by smiling faces and helpful hearts. It has been an amazing, welcoming experience, where before, it was simply dark and empty and not ready yet, like a stage with all the props in boxes, no lighting of note, just boards and expectation. I have worried those boards so often, and now, as I stepped onto the stage, I found that the lighting is warm, the actors are in place, the music is fine, and there is absolutely not one thing to be afraid of, ever.

I like it when things happen fast, and I welcome the things that seem final. For all the resistance I put up, when it finally happens, it feels fanfuckingtastic, like, why didn’t I do this twenty years ago? But, oh my god, I am living proof that, when it’s time, it’s time and when it isn’t, it isn’t. It just isn’t Give it the fuck up.

As I rearrange, I realize just how resistive I had been. I had it in my mind so firm that being in

nursing and being this other thing were mutually exclusive, though they share common roots.

In my years of growth that just passed, I felt bad that I had been so dualistic. Of course I can be a writer and also a nurse. How silly, how ridiculous to have even had that issue, right?

But now, I see the sense, I understand that these are two different consciousnesses, two different mind sets, and I just never could adjust fully to the one that required utter buy in in order to succeed. I couldn’t do it. I couldn’t commit. And this was brought to my attention by my reality in such a way that my authenticity will now be required, every day, for the rest of my life.

Every day now. No more feeling sorry for myself because of what I “have to” do today. Nuhuh. Not anymore. No more whining about how my time is not my own, my life is not my own, my path is cluttered and my way is clogged with issues I don;t care about.

All of that is gone.

Now I choose, and I have been living with this since Wednesday morning. Now I get to choose, and I get to choose, every day, from here on out. My choice, how I send my time, my money, my attention.

I have plans, and I have help, and I am going to be fine. I will have more than enough and I am taken care of, so, I will not fear. This is what my life has become, so I know it’s correct.

I am happy today, and I have been, for a while now, even though circumstances, day to day, shift and shimmy, and those events send up signals, augers, as to my worth, my purpose, my value, and I a m simply not paying attention anymore. I’m caught up in making my life fascinating and pleasant and fun and light with laughter and light.

I have been wanting to channel, and have received information that until the eclipse, and perhaps after, they would like to add a few words, for everyone’s benefit. I am going to let them come through now, because I have decided that I need to channel more, they need a voice and it’s time for them to speak. Folks want to hear.

So, without any delay, here is the Council. __________________________________________________ __________ We may now begin. This is indeed a time of intense shift for many, and we caution you to be aware that all are experiencing what some are mastering. Understand, dear ones that not all are equipped, not all understand that these are the times when past patterning may be so easily discarded, and yet, humanity clutches to their fear, and we wish to assist.

Any can and will use the eclipse to ride an energy that is new, and yet, the old ones are ready, they have been perked up, many put on notice, in fact, that the train is about to leave the station. Yes, you have been waiting a long time, and yes, your patience has worn thin. So be it. Can you not feel the excitement in the air? Can you not feel that your most precious belongings are, at this point, few, and dear, and they ride with you, but are not you. Detached, you may carry these without strain, opening your valise and using whatever tool seems most

appropriate during these last few moments, a tribe who has always known they were going on a trip, while standing still, among their loved ones.

Can you not sense your mastery? Can you not rely, now, on this identity you have fashioned over your lifetime, can you mot feel its crystalline shape, moving in your body as if it is restless, undulating, ready to be birthed. We mix metaphors, but we do so in joy, in jest, in love, to tell you of the innate inevitability of this experience.

As always, we have no specific list or task set to assist you in navigating these waters, as you are the champion swimmers and it is not fitting to dispense advice to one so well versed in the energies currently changing you.

It is a great comfort, we believe, to remind you that what is currently occurring to your physical bodies, and what is happening to group consciousness, is something you are well versed in navigating. That you are aware there is something new in the air is your qualifying action.

There are no classes to take, no certification to earn, no praise from another to earn, here.

Can you not feel the truth of it, is there not a familiar taste to the events, to the stillness that comes to you now and then, for those new on the path, and for those more filly established, are you not finding it even more disingenuous to disbelieve what your soul is whispering is indeed happening?

WE ask you to trust, to relax, to know, to know, to try ti on until it becomes comfortable, and then a knowledge, of your right to be here. Your perfection. Your importance to this moment, in so many others’ lives, we urge you to accept the possibility that you are known and you are loved , protected, guided.

And this is as you wish. As you wish. Many innately know what this process entails, and its outcome, and they have opted out. If you are one whose life is swept along by tidal waves of synchronicity, we ask you to smile, to move toward that which lights you up, and away form that which makes you feel bad. It is simple, is it not? It is simple. It is willingness and it is intent that is all.

The eclipse heralds a new coding, new information. It is a gift from Source, and with the gliding of the moon away from your beloved son, you will feel an intensity of reality that has not been experienced prior. WE caution that although it may be accessed only in the dream state, some will experience this consciously, and will go on to describe the experience. This information is a gift, an amplification, a purification,, and we must now explain the truth of this.

It is true that there are codings that have not been available to humanity, and that, as a result of its evolution, abilities and willingness, information can be accessed by humanity which, we smile as we mention, perhaps has been beaming to you forever, so to speak. Could it be that it is a royal combination of traveling to and through new areas in your galactic space that is assisting you, but could it also be said that if these codes of information had been available to you widely, say, three years ago, would you have noticed? It is as nit like someone in a rainstorm. Perhaps you might have noticed the rain was falling harder than usual that day, month, year, but, the meaning, the significance, the interconnectednesess, and the soulic involvement of the rain and its sensor, well, that would be lost.

WE say to you that you are more sensitive, more aware, more able, more willing, and more

refined. Can you not feel how pleasant your mantle’s fibers feel on your thigh, you arm, your neck.

We close by discussing mantles. We have used this metaphor with the channel since her awakening, and at various phases we have presented her with it, surprising her, as she then walks with a glowing robe, as we conduct high ceremony.

But now, can you appreciate that this is not something you don, now. It is something you function within. Consider it a method for the merkabah if you wish. A mantle, a Merkahbah, we are explaining for you ho, with a mantle given, and accepted, or any other such metaphor that assists you in understanding that you are indeed conferring special abilities, rights, responsibilities, and joys upon a life story, this is the essence, and this is the hope for humanity. For each to understand that they have come in with a mantle, with a team which will guide them and always love and tend to them, and this can be seen as any number of symbols. You come equipped, and the energies visiting you are not, in the end, completely, foreign. Within your mantle, within your Merkahbah, are the receptors, the memories, the joyful, skillful parts of you that recall and glory in this shift, this great change, this amping up.

Be gentle as your directions change. Be hopeful as opportunities you understood were solid vanish overnight. Be easy with reversals, and be kind to self and others, when stressors overwhelm.

Those who know are at peace, they have souls which are finally quiet, souls that are finally still, beneath which there is kinetic motion which is ecstatic, orgasmic, in celebration of all you have accomplished.

Ascension is underway, of course, and those who understand the way of things are prepared, innately, for what is to come. WE caution you to not anything. Allow the next few days to present themselves to you without your judgment or need to control outcome. Allow, allow, allow. Relax into the arms of All That Is.