Resurrection Assisted by Abydos Temple, Egypt

Easter is an interesting holiday. One that I have drifted away from. I enjoy some candy, but I have stopped with the mass consumption of modern celebrations.

Now this holiday, for the past two years has been focused on resurrection. Last year was a hard day with the energetic work that I was doing to untangle and free myself from unseen karmic ties, chains, and ropes that were keeping me bound up and unable to move the way I wanted to.

I walk an interesting path between realms of the seen and unseen. We often carry wounds and energetic signatures from the past that are now able to be cleared in moments instead of years. It's not all that out there when you start looking around at the world with a new set of glasses. The ones that say I want freedom in my life, what are all the things keeping me from that?

Then systematically reclaiming that freedom from these things.

When I sat down in the quiet evening of Easter Sunday, I found myself reviewing relationships and having a desire to shut the gate on what was no longer allowed to hold me back from stepping fully into my priestess life.

Being a priestess is a wild declaration for a middle class white girl living in suburbia. Yet it is me, and the more I dive deeper, the more this truth is resonating.

Abydos Temple in Egypt was the place I had my own energetic transformation. I fell to the ground and rose up resurrected, held and guided by sisters. You see living a life that feels meaningless and without vitality is a living death and I was asking for the life force to be restored, to find the spark and the joy that I knew existed somewhere beyond where I had been living.

Abydos is the resurrection temple space. It's no coincidence it was whispering in my ear.

To close the gates and no longer allow the pull of the past to keep me held hostage, was the resurrection.

I closed both the mother line and the father line. I am no longer responsible for clearing the karmic wounds from the lineage. I have reclaimed my power back from the contracts. I reclaimed sovereignty from processing grief for the collective. I asked for the souls here to walk with me to reveal themselves knowing I am not here to do this work alone.

This next phase is about following my intuition no matter what others tell me, and my power and frequency are what creates the new world I am here to birth. It is time for the purified frequency to flow once again and for those called to serve next to me to show up.

It isn't about doing more or giving more, it's about being who you are here to be...and I am a priestess with many lives written in the records for me to draw wisdom from. I am not like all the rest. Love me or hate me, I am rising from the dead.

I carry the flames of transformation, the open heart of compassion, and the fierceness of the Blue Dragon Lineage. I am here to serve the ascension in my own way, in sovereignty, supported by Divinity.

Label me all you want. I have already died from those labels, and yet, here I am. Standing. Watching. Listening. Moving in a shroud of mystery.

The resurrection isn't just for a single savior, it is for the savior within. Each and every one of us has access to it. Take back your freedom. Reclaim your power. Rise up and stand in your uniqueness. Your soul is your guide.