Faeries Gathering Momentum

{ shoulda posted a few days ago, but things got very busy ... }

Well, now, what can I say about the Faeries Gathering?

It is happening.

I’ll give a little story from 3 months ago.

I had been staying with my Mom, in her home, in Co Tipperary.

Her other sons came and took her away to Co Sligo.

The Garda Siochana helped them to take Mom away.

Then these brother’s changed the locks on all the doors.

Myself and my daughters were locked out of our Maternal Home.

We went from county to county, for “a bed for the night”.

Tara came to join us.

In Co. Clare, we were given great hospitality.

We gathered ourselves together as a family, and caught our breath.

Tara and the girls went back to Scotland, and I stayed on in Co Clare.

I stayed in a forest-field, with an open-hearth-Fire-Place.

I went to Armagh, and to Monaghan, meeting my Mother’s Folk.

I returned to the Forest-Field, packed belongings and Shadow dog.

I was moving to live in the Land of my Mother’s Folk.

Intuition said to contact a female faerie friend, out of the blue.

We had never met, but had spoken before, through technology.

She chose a Place to meet up, exactly half-way along my route,

We met at a Faerie-Forest, in Co Westmeath, centre of Ireland.

We walked, we talked, we felt, free, open, at ease.

There was a huge black cloud right over the forest.

Yet, it hadn’t rained.

My friend told me a story, about faerie-blood lines.

We chatted some more.

She had questions, yet, she can commune with faerie Voices.

So, I asked her to ask the Faeries, rather than me.

The answer came,
that a vast amount of faeries were around us in the forest.

A vast amount of faeries had travelled with me from Co Clare.

They had deserted the humans, disgusted by abuses.

Things being “taken for granted”, even medicines.

The human mind is generally generating noisy-distortions.

The Faeries say that the Choices have now been made.

Whether on the in-side, or the out-side.

In harmonics with Nature, or dis-harmonic-distortions.

We recorded a little of “da Return of de Faeries” on a mobile phone.

During the 5 minutes of speaking the weather went wild.

I spoke the “after-math” ending of the whole faerietale.

The wind whipped up into a whirling raindance.

And as soon as the words were spoken, the tiny-storm ended too.

We went our separate ways, I. onwards to Monaghan.

I had a replacement car at the time, and had to give it back.

I ended up on a little tour of counties.

Cavan, Longford, Meath, Westmeath, Galway, Kildare, Dublin.

Walking through the streets of Dublin, I felt my feet as deep rooted trees.

I called upon the Faeries to join with me, along the streets.

I’d expected the Dublin Faeries, but instead, London Faeries came.

They’d come for war, a show of Force and Numbers.

They’d come to bring the Dublin Faeries a Shock.

Dublin Faeries had become weak, corrupted by drugs and violence.

“Either align or be gone”.

I got back to my Mother-Land the following morning at Dawn.

I felt a calmness and Peace like never before.

My MinD was empty, my feelings calm and at ease.

This had happened in early May, 2022.

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Yesterday, I saw a post, top of the newsfeed timeline.

World-wide, the faerie guides had disappeared for 3 days.
There’s just been a massive Gathering of the Faerie Folk.

The Faerie Folk are our ancient ancestors of Mother Earth.

Our soul memory pre-dates the Patriarchal Religions of The Book.

We honour The Mother Nature through intuition.

We honour our World made manifest through our Word.

We keep our Word.

Our Home was invaded by humans with weapons of fear.

An other world was entered through the Wound of violence.

The violence cut a hole in the Whole-Fabric of Nature.

The violence caused a slash in The Moment, & TIME spilled-out.

Since then, TIME is an aberration, a virtual mortal perception.

TIME ticking along is a mortal mental contraption conception.

The mortal mind of Man is a limited field, fenced in with beliefs.

Primarily, the belief that Man is incomplete and must compete.

His memory is incomplete.

He does not know His Origin.

A chunk of His Story, and a fear of the future.

Man is limited to 3 dimensions, contained in TIME.

Violence spread like a virus, infecting and killing the Bodies.

Civilisation is a scab, grown over a deep Wounding.

Civilisation is an exo-skeleton, an outer-construction.

The Mortal Mind is a projection upon an outer-screen.

The Mortal Mind sees only what is out-side its view-point.

The Mortal Mind does not-see the In-Visible.

The Mortal Mind is afraid of IT’s own imagination.

The machinations of the Mortal imagination are driven by fear.

The Mortal Mind of Man is Measured and Ruled by TIME.

The Mortal Man, kicked OUT of The Garden of Nature-Love.

Man, killed Man, and cursed His Family to suffer Death.

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TIME began through violence, and ends through PEACE.

IT has taken a long TIME to come to PEACE through WAR.

We are All in the midst of a Planetary Peace Process.

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The cycle-of-violence is ever-ending.

The cycles of violence are self-perpetuating.

The cycles are sub-conscious memory re-en-act-ments.

The cycles are Role-Plays, formulas, patterns repeating.

The cycles are ultimately spiralling, from beginning to end.

TIME is that LINEAR distance from beginning to end.

The Soul-memory in experience has been spiralling in All-TIME.

The Mortal Mind is Self-limited, constrained by linear-TIME.

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There is a WHOLE UniVerse not-constrained by linear TIME.

The Faeries are our Ancestors and we still live.

I am the current incarnation of my faerie-soul-memory-identity.

My memory is not too terribly caught up in linear TIME.

My mind spirals free from the limitations of the linear.

The inner spirals while the outer spikes.

The inner is feminine, while the outer is mask-u-line.

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The conscious mind split from Nature.

The conscious mind is out-side Nature.

The ONE became split in TWO.

But yet, the polarised in-divi-duality is a TIME-based illusion.

How does the Two become ONE a-gain?

The sub-conscious MIND is actually the inner-feminine.

The conscious MIND is actually the outer-masculine.

The conscious MIND seems separate from the sub-conscious Feeling.

The sub-conscious Feeling is rising like The Flood.

The Flood which drowned the conscious civilisation.

The Myth-Memory of The Fall of Atlantis.

The sub-conscious Feeling is rising to overwhelm MIND.

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Wholeness can envelop the hole.

Feeling can integrate the MENTAL.

The “male” separated out from the “female”.

Woman was not “created from the Rib of Man”.

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PEACE can envelop the WAR.

PEACE is holding SpaceS in TIME.

PEACE is not enforced by POLICE.

PEACE is an inner-Feeling.

PEACE is being at ONE, between inner and outer Worlds.

Inner and Outer Worlds, that ARE, not A-Part.

The art of living in PEACE.

Inner Peace is disturbed by outer-events in TIME.

The inner-wounding continually re-surfaces, and Manifests.

Until the outer emanations of inner wounding are recognised.

This is inner Nature of healing responsibility.

The outer World is a reflection of the inner World.

Yet, the outer World is largely in denial of the inner World.

Distortion Mirrors.

Hence, the lack of Harmony in the out-side World manifestations.

Inner PEACE is Harmonic.

If One can not-find PEACE in-side, then conflict occurs.

Un-recognised inner conflict appears in the out-side World.

This is the Whole sub-conscious process of SELF healing.

Here is the video recorded in that Faerie Forest

The "after-Math" ending of "da Return of de Faeries"
prophetic-poetic-publication 0f Accellerating Rhymes

https://www.facebook.com/kelfin.oberon/videos/537474481138612

Here is a video, spoken by Tara, of a writing I wrote 2 years ago,
about the time when the Veil-of-Separation went down,
and wasn't put back up again

https://www.facebook.com/kelfin.oberon/videos/10158807518621579/ ...

"The Veils went down at Hallow een
and didn't go back up, a gain we're seen
this year is a Day out-of-Time
this year is The Day of De Sign
The Portal's open, the Day is long
The I's are open, the Memory's Strong
Passing's true, from Passed to Now
The Future's short, less on How
But Why ? wee wonder lost in Place
Wandering round this cuboid Space
Schools of Thoughts from Faerie's HealM
Skools of Feelings from Mermaid's RealM
Meandering Path Ways from Here to There
Me and de Rings spiralling every where
True Feeling's Spiral Around and Round
Cuboid Thought Forms Spell's a Bound
"Bind us together Lord
Bind us together with Chords
That Can Not Be Broken"
Heave N ly Angels' A waiting
The End of Time, no longer debating
Singing in Chorus, Hearts in Hands
Christ in side "me" Under Stands
"Bind us together Lord
Bind us together with Chords
That Can Not Be Broken"
A fractured MinD, half the Time
The Other half is out-side Time
A Circle complete does not compete
With One or an Other-not
Mother Father Sister Brother
This Year is The Day out-of-Time
The Magnetic calENDer container
The Magic-Net
The World Wide Web of i-magi-Nations
The Panetary Peace Pro-cess-Pool
of THOUGHT Memory Trauma Healing Tool
Feeling is Healing Feeling
Healing is Feeling Healing
Thought is Structure
Structure is Thought
The Stair Way (back} to HeaveN
is a con-Struct of Thought
The Will of God is Feeling
Feeling What the Mother of God Taught
Only The Willing Souls Can Ascend
The Stair Way to Heave N and MenD
Only The Will Souls Can Achieve
The Salvation of Human-Kind and BleeD
D -> half-Circle Line Age <- D
Feeling is our Guide Through Thought Memories Seed
Healing is The Acceptance of De Vine Truth in Deed
':' Growing Is Knowing NOW Knowing is Growing ':'
':' ':' ':' ':' . . Ever More For Ever More . . ':' ':' ':' ':'
The Will of God is Feeling Healing Aligning Souls in Love
All Else main-tains & entrains misery,
Decrepitude and Self-destruction
Time was Invented because of the Fall
The Fall was a neccessary Evil
To Live back Wards
To Live back WordS
To Spell en chant meant
To di-Spell disaster faster
History is Mystery
Mythology is Memory is Alegory
Dreams come True
Fruition of Ignition
Dreams are how An archy is Organ ised
The Past is Passed the Future NOW
Time is Over TakeN
Sleepy Heads WakeN
Death is about to Roll the Die
Truth is Ab out to Tell the Lie
Purgatory is un-leashed
Dead-end-Souls re-leased
The Trauma experienced during the tears
{for example} during the In-quiz-ition years
are BeingS recycled to re-pre-sent the Drama
Un-Conscious Thoughts Forms re-experience the Trauma
CoViD Rules the waves of e-motions Knowing-F low
CoViD Rules the One-World GovernMent Plans S-low
CoVid Rules have thrown a Spanner in The Works K-now
N o W .
WorD SkillS WordS Kill S word SKill SwordS Kill Word
Worlds in World Sin Worlds in Sworn Sword WordS
The Engine of the Great Work of Ages
The Mechanistic Simplistic Egotistic Vampiric Empire
The Notion of the United States and Nations
The Glamour of Great Britain, Where The Sun N ever SetS
East West North South --- Direct NEWS
Wales Ireland Scotland England - WISE Ways
Be neat the Glamour lies The Truer Truths
The Faeries Tales of Eternal Youths
The Crimson Wings of Eternal Things
The deepest depths of A Thing that Swims
Be neat the Gaping Glamours of Surface Whims
The Rip Tides and Whirl Pools
The Spiralling Gyres
The Tight Rope Wires
The Funeral Pyres
At The End of The Day
IT gets D ark
A Gain In
Volume
Soon i
Know
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