Over the years the names Cassadaga and Lily Dale surface from time to time—some who visited the villages’ reported they were wowed by the experience—some, not-so-much. And, so it was that our Matrix Energetics Healing Group decided to take take a field trip to the famous spiritual camp this past weekend and check it out for ourselves.
All of the fanfare of course is billed upon the unseen energies, spirits, mediums, ghosts, and the existence of life after death; a minuscule community established in 1894 by a man named Colby which is spread over 57 acres of outback land in Central Florida. I certainly believed in these things—how could I channel—and counsel about spiritual things without such understanding or belief myself? It was a given. Our lives and our natures were so much bigger than what we saw in the mirror everyday.
I don’t consider myself a “spiritualist”. For that matter, the first time I was asked if I was a light worker, I just shrugged my shoulders and was confused by the question. I was unfamiliar with the term a dozen years ago; now I feel the importance of the task. We are way showers and bridges to the future on earth; an expanded vision of who we really are. I always knew that I didn’t fit well into mainstream not realizing I was an old soul; I heard the beat of my own drum and followed it. Sure I had wisdom, but I thought everyone should have that “knowing” and knowledge buried deep—wherever those things were contained. I smiled at how far my journey had led me.
I had come easily to grasp upon these expanded views that quickly surpassed my traditional upbringing; It was an intellectual archaeological dig of our true divine beginnings for me and I was open for something more; the quest was exciting. There was always something that was limiting, untold or left out; a piece of the puzzle missing within the modern religious orders. Had we done our best? Perhaps, it was just the churches fear of going to far. Whatever that meant. They wouldn’t want to empower their followers after all; that meant less money in the coffers. Lol. Maybe more of a video game hierarchy was closer to the truth. Each level gained more points.
Somewhere along the way, we had descended the evolutionary ladder—with our consciousness and DNA only working about a third or less of its true capability. The ancients’ views had been mocked or absent from our culture, a bias of sorts condemned to stray to far outside the keepers of theology, the study of divinity, truth and God. It seemed to be a private club of power, knowledge and control. In the end, “we” became the conquerors of yesteryear, now modern-day missionaries condemning the indigenous peoples beliefs as somehow wrong. Just maybe, they knew something we did not?
Fast-forward back to the 21st century, this was a quest for me. A quest of reading and learning and being open-minded to more. It was an exhilarating exploration that I yearned for—a truth seeker of sorts; those ideas and philosophies that resonated with my soul, not necessarily the neighbor next door.
The class and then tour began at 7:30 pm in Cassadaga but not without a slide presentation offering proof to those in the room—but what I already knew. I had years of orbs, unexplained lights, shadows and “paranormal” energies already on my iPhone; they are everywhere. More normal than we realize.
In spite of how the title and name looked, they were in their box; god was apart, outside and separated from ourselves. There was nothing especially different except the external effort they put in trying to prove their theories. I wanted to interject to the audience to use their discernment; it was not my place. But I ask you now to use your discernment—and seek your truth—not someone else’s ideas passed down through the generations by some male authority figure outfitted colorful silk regalia.
Women have always provided the spiritual component in human relationships—it is one of our strengths and our gift. Not just in this life time but over the eons humanity has been here working through the darkness to the light; humanities journey among the Universes and galaxies. Since underneath our human costumes—we are part of God. It’s time to let our magnificence shine. After all the human soul is not really human. Death is simply a transfer of energy. Our pineal gland is sort of a human wi-fi device picking up information and translated into thoughts and words to guide, nudge and teach us. I know it is always working. (How else could I awaken from a deep sleep and ask if Joshua, my oldest son, had made it home from work during a part-time job in high school—only to find out he was not and the pickup truck he was driving would not start. We were there in an instant.How did I know?) Something bigger and larger kept my family safe.
The biggest point before I close—is this is the planet of free choice—the choice to discover and know the divinity inside. And, no matter what the face of god looks to you, it is triggered by our pure intent. We are the one who must open the door; no one can do it for you. Is it time to open the door and discover the god inside you? And, CLAIM it for your own. Lighting the torch is easy–all it takes is a “YES”.
“Each time you see or hear the word
God, think of the person next to you,
the family at work, or at play, and the
true essence of who you are at the core.
Do not think of a singular power higher than
yours somewhere in the sky. It is you!
“Inspired Wellness from Within”
Cathrine Silver
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