Friday, August 2nd, 6:54am and potentially my last opportunity to return to Panther Meadows. (below: view from the back deck of the house where I sit).
The sun greets me with its blue rays. To the right of the stone slab path, I notice foam building in the water that flows from the mountain… the day before white streaks had been observed across the sky dumping who-knows-what over the landscape... now its tell-tale signs remain.
This time, I am alone with her… seated on a rock immersed in nature’s beauty, the spiralling of release bubbles to the surface in its various forms to be expressed…
(*It has been my way that I am more comfortable sharing through written words… here I share verbally which may feel stronger, depending on the listener. If this causes a release in you, may you know you are never alone and if needed, reach out to someone close for support. I sing from the waters of my being in conjunction with the waters of the Earth and the Lemurian time-space-coordinate. It is, of course, my translation… you may or may not resonate and that’s okay.)
I shared in Boundless, The Voice of Freedom, a period where I carried out Lemurian tonal activations… these recordings have since been removed from the internet and only my written experience remains in the book mentioned.
I welcome the Panther and its fierce feminine power energies symbolising death and rebirth to sing through me… I honour its strength, courage, stealth and steadfastness, knowing my guardian is the mountain upon which I sit. When I look at my phone afterwards the time is 9:09… completion of another cycle in my spiral form to reclaim my power in preparation for new beginnings. I thank the wildflowers, water, trees… all of nature that sang through me.
Today is my final day housesitting at Mt. Shasta. My gratitude flows like the mountain stream…
Thank YOU to the dear friends who have supported me financially, to travel and be here. Honestly, I was so close to turning around soon after I arrived in LA because the expenses were way above my means. Soon, my journey will continue in Canada to do and be where I am called. If your heart sings to contribute to this next leg of my/our journey, I am open to receive, knowing the wheel of nature’s gifts is eternally in motion. Also… if you live in Canada and would love to connect please sing out!!!
It warms my heart that we are all here together in support of each other… that we each have unique skills to share.
It is time to remember the multidimensional aspects of who we are and not let those other identities get in the way.
Now I know Shasta Mountain has my back and reflects my strength and gentleness along with my birth animal doe, I can wield my power only through pure love. In the expression of my strength and gentleness through breathing my own song, that doesn’t always need to be seen or heard, there is a knowing of how it is felt.
In this next video - filmed after singing - the hummingbird shows me I am welcome to drink and bathe in Mother Earth’s waters and not to worry about what the signage says… I am granted permission… from the Ancestors, Nature and Mother Earth… and when I do, its purity frequency seals to quench my thirst and complete my transformation at this point of my ever-evolving spiral.
As I make my way back down through her corridors and rooms of beauty one more surprise is in store…
I first met this beautiful family at Panther Meadows, where I guided them back to the path. A little later they arrived and their daughter sat beside me… it was lovely, all of us seated together in the stillness and silence. I watched their daughter draw the flowers, the field and the vista before her, and whispered, ‘Beautiful drawing.’
‘Thank you,’ she whispered back.
I then saw them again on my way down from Heart Lake, as they made their way up.
Who should be entering after leaving Panther Meadows for the second time, but this beautiful family again… 3 times! So we exchanged a hug and our contact details, knowing it was a Universal setup in play.
My heart feels expanded… there is a sadness to leave, matched with an exhilaration that I am free to roam as the boundless being I came here to be. And while I perceive that this marks the end to my auspicious Mt. Shasta getaway… there were more gifts in store!
Where are you being called to be? Can you hear nature calling you home to your greater fields of potentialities?
Love’s Harmony,
Leanda Michelle ✍🏻
I love listening to your story and your song, Leanda. Thank you for sharing such beauty.
Delicious! From start to finish! Xx