ravencrowmagic | Jan. 19th, 2015

Jan. 19th, 2015

Dear new love and friend,

Happy birthday! I didn't know it's your birthday today. By God's providence, isn't a coincidence that I decided to make a spiritual based Shrine to celebrate our new bond of friendship and love on this very day?

Jokingly, I was thinking I wanted to marry you, and by synchronicity, I thought of this on your birthday! So happy birthday! And may joy and happiness follow in our work we co-created together.

Love,
your friend and little Crow

[A/N: Based on the pslam 15 to 16.]

"My Lady, for whom you allow to dwell in your sacred house?
Have I walked into the temple of a Goddess of the Night
whose light goes by her torchlight and the moon?

For I, the Raven, have done no wrong-doing
and I had been blamed for the crimes I did not commit,
which is the poison of my drinks
taken away by your reprimands of purity and righteousness
and become a cast-way by the idiots

You lend your money, your time, and your soul to this poor bird
You honor me by quenching my thirst in my cup of sorrow
with your pious peity and gracious pity

I have forgiven those who slandered me wrongfully
those who walked as if they're blameless are already blamed
My tongue will no longer utter slander against my neighbors
and I will not despise the vile villiany that injured my person
For I know the truth in my heart
Made clear by the truth of the light, because you are an angel in disguise

For You, Dear Angel, will not abandon my soul to the realm of the dead;
Nor will You allow me to undergo decay
You make known to me the path of life;
you will fill me with joy in your presence, with eternal pleasures forevermore

For I fear what you fear
and I fear that you do not love me or believe in my innocence
But trust me this, I do not fear heaven or hell
But I fear that I will not welcome in the warmth of your soul
For I find myself reticent and repetent
and in your heart which is an altar where I happily pray
and worship to with my body and mind

And Dear Goddess, all I ask is your kindness and mercy
upon this poor bird who prays for your forgiveness
For you no not of the sins I wrought upon my own wretchedness

Ask me what you need and this bird will happily serve
with gladness and hope in his heart"

I never heard of Edgar Allan Poe as a spirit guide. The first time I heard it, it was on Psychic Bob's channel on youtube, where the medium describe it to the viewer he was reading for that Edgar Allan Poe helps with poetry and writing.

I found this odd and this idea stuck with me for many years. It was the year 2011 I believe.

Over time, I discovered Channeling Erik and his celebrities interviews in 2012. I read them all. I read the blogs on channeling Celebrities too. As a learning psychic medium myself, I came into contact with some celebrities myself to learn lessons as an observer - namely Micheal Jackson (very well-known to help a lot of spirituality growing psychic/intuitives/medium), Robin Williams (who has no wish to contact anyone on the Earthly realm at the present moment), the beetle John Lennon, Erik, Kurt Corbain, Marie Antoinette, a short one sentence convo with Sylvia Browne (where I make fun of her on this one book (and I read all of her books), where she make a wrong prediction and she said to me, "People make mistakes kiddo.") Other notable celebrities I met is Harry Houdini (who makes it his mission on his last life to debunk mediumships and then after his death, tried hard to make up for it to contact his wife), and Edgar Cayce (one of my early teachers through my time working with the god, Thoth).

I began my spirit work on channeling and adjusting my vibrations to that of the aliens and light-beings and the archangels, being a lightworker and starseed myself. I went through a long journey of discovering my soul origins and my connection to the UFOs, and met Bashar myself, and eventually in the summer of 2013, I channelled Kryon.

My main guides are usually the normal people whom I shared previous lives with, and one of them is Arthur, who is sometimes an aspect of King Arthur and the Celtic God, Cernnunos or Stag King or Horned God, who is one of the Ascended Masters of the White Brotherhood, a council group of enlighten, evolved spiritual beings who forsee the evolution of souls currently in incarnation on Earth. I incarnated on Earth to heal the planet as a part of my mission as a starseed and voluntary soul of planetary ascension.

I'm also a pagan and a witch. Pagan spirit guides and Gods/Goddesses I worked with are the Kemectic family, Thoth aka Hermes Trismegistus whom I see as my spiritual father. I worked with Hecate, the Greek Goddess, and Queen of the Witches and Loki of Asgard to intensify and expand my spiritual growth.

Therefore, I work quite some time channeling different entities from different sources, but often shied away from the information because I cannot intepret or understand what they were saying and I tried to understand what is meant to be said.

Recently I discovered that Mr. Edgar Allan Poe is a teacher in the spirit realm, and he seeks students to expand spiritual awareness and psychic expansion, those soul who have a spark of potential, but often time could not sense his subtle and gentle presence nor dicipher his messages.

He had contacted mediums before, one is a Lizzie Doten, and to speed up to match the current times, by Kristy Robinett and her latest book, "Forevermore: Forevermore: Guided in Spirit by Edgar Allan Poe (Ocotber, 2014)". There is very little spiritual works documented of his spirit working though such mediums.

The challenge then is to translate this old spirit of antiquity and dreams of great imagination from 19th century Victorian age into New Mellenium of the Aquarius age of great change and upheavals of 21st century lingo and language, where there is little rhyme and celebration, and much butchering of the English language we love in joy and torture. For I have taken great pains to translate the insight and visions I recieve from spirit for the legiblity of the new generation today.

While divination and Spiritualist practice has evolved slightly from their 19th century predecessors, the method haven't changed that all much. The only difference is that the minds and the society of the people have evolved and grew much, and the evolution is going at a faster pace where human grew higher in intelligence and advancement of the spirit, the technology, and philosophy and the spirituality as the foot of humankind is at the door, the ever slightly door open at the mere crack toward from the Golden Age of Aquarius in the transition and transformation of the Space Age and beyond.

I decided to open a journal and shrine to him, to give him a private space for an open discussion on variety of topics between that of student and mentor. I have plans to channel his messages through the method I know how which is meditation, automatic writing, poetry, and tarot readings.

And by coincidence, when I thought of the idea, it turns out today is his birthday on the January of 19th! I have this niggling intuition to check out his birthday and today is the day.

So, I made haste, call it fate, and make his shrine is opened on his birhtday for a joyous occassion.

Ta-dah, happy birthday Mr. Poe. Even 206 years later, you are still remembered and celebrated and very well-loved.

He warmed himself by the fire. The warmth of the fire melts and thaw the chill on his feet and through his body frame. By now, he showered to clean himself. He likes Ms. Crow rose scented soap.

She cooked him a warm meal and gave him a cup of coffee, and he cried while he was eating.

She was shocked, "Mr. Raven, will you be right?"

"No, it's nothing. It just...I'm tired." He wiped his eyes with his wings.

"Well, we'll be snowed in for a while with the upcoming blizzard. And you're ill. You should stay inside for a while until the storm stop." She smiled. "I have a guest room where it's warm and you can sleep."

"Thank you, very kindly."

When he goes to sleep, he found the bed warm, and he felt the warm presence of Ms. Crow's house. The blanket is heavy on his body and it felt good, especially after his heart was broken by rejection.

He slept alone in his room, left in solitude to his thoughts.

There is no way I can ever mimic the tone, mood, and sound of the Master. That is to say, his individual Mastery over the English language onto paper or the screen, even being as a trance medium.

At best, my writing is still at college level to be sure, but I'm not an A+ student. Shakespeare is a headache enough, as much as Milton. Tennyson is quite readable to me, and William Blake requires a lot of thought.

Being a medium and channel, it's hard enough to translate what spirit wanted to say to you, even if the spirit is modern enough to match the timeline of the present. That because a lot of times, the spirit's language and emotions are actually non-vebral. The spirit has no physical vocal cords, so to speak.

Already, I have that difficulty trying to under Kryon's mission and relationship with humanity, and I found channeling is a really steep learning curve because I had my own human perceptions, predujuices, and I'm very selective in what I want and do not want to channel.

Loki is fairly easy to channel, but because he contacted a lot of pagans and I know the community well, his testament as a channelable entity is quite well-known, despite mixed feelings and reactions in the Heathen community towards channels (the pagans called them horses hrn). For Arthur, it took me 5 years until I can hear clearly in my heart and mind on most days when I need guidance.

Poe is new to me. In his last lifetime as himself, he originally came from a very strict society, where everyone is Victorians and Christian. Everyone dressed so stiffly and though, he lives in a more developed society in America where seances and mediumship were held, there is skepticism and supersitition of the time, due to the fact it was a religious society with strict morals and behavior modes of conduct.

Therefore, when he came to me in my mind as a raven form (he used very little energy to present himself), he uttered at me quizzically, "Witchcraft? What is Witchcraft?"

Meaning he never met a Pagan/Witch medium before. Fortunately, it doesn't take a lot of explaining to him, because I found he's very familiar with the pagan God. This is confrimed through the medium, Lizzie Daton, he actually wrote a poem that is based on the Northern Gods. (In which I felt I need to correct him that Loki is not Satan, thank you very much).

So, my point is that not only it's hard enough to channel a spirit of antiquity, but the English language from Poe's time is quite different than the language of today. Plus, when being a channel of modern times, we have to transform the ideas and thoughts into layman terms and use simple style English for a better, clearer message to translate the entity's thoughts into the medium's brain.

I was thinking about my experience of Kryon, and I figured my task is not to mimic the Master at all. But rather to use my own language and experience, interpret it to the best that I can as a contempary author and channel of my own time.

Moon, Chariot, Lovers
There is a sense of confusion and uncertainity. He came from a past where he experience addictions and madness, and being lost from this world to the next. There is also a feeling of deciet and dishonor on his part, but there's a spiritual sense that he's in prayer and wish the best for the growth of each other's soulful imaginations.

He certainity didn't want to rush into it, but he wanted to see if this path will create into something more of a commitment. This project proves to be quite an irresistable force, and there is love involved.

The choice and decision is really up in the air, and it's up to the querent to take reign and take charge. He's going to try to align his energy with her fiery energy, and he's wondering how to do this, how to move forward, and if it's for the greater good for each other, and not for selfish intentions.

There's is quite a steady pull on each other's energy toward a project they wanted to do together and see to it, that it goes well, however, there is also a good sense of control to make sure both ideas are in track of each other and not going overboard.

Knight of Wands and Knight of Cups
There would be a sudden burst of inspiration in the psychic realm of romance, and it's going to be a steady stream of messages.

Strength
He asks you to excercise moderation and rein in the energies require. Good control of this energy through compassion and self-will. Pairing with the knight of wands, there is a warm enthusiam and burst of inspiration, and to focus on the present where both can trust themselves to make the right choices this time, and work and gorw toward happiness and fufillment in this project. Both are mature enough to deal with the outcome and allow to let divine help and assist in whatever happens, just happens.

"Go with the flow and enjoy the inspiration."

Well, I'm going to bed, but I'm going to pray to Edgar with my final thoughts.

Call me crazy, call me mad maybe, but I would like you as a friend and spirit guide. And happy birthday and welcome to the 21st century, where girls can marry their gods or spirits, and saves the husband the whole botheration of incarnation, bills, rent, and food. You know, the physical needs and distraction.

Of course, most likely, we missed the point of why a soul incarnate to Earth in the first place, but sometimes, the job isn't so much fun.

Anyway, the point of this entry is to write and do a small ritual with you. It's a handfasting ritual, but to be tied our hands with ribbon is better than a suffocation of a ring. Usually it's for marriage, but in this case, I'll adapt it as kind of promise between a love of two friends who is being engage in a student/mentor relationship/friendship. I'll keep it simple. So anyway, I updated our little vow in form of a prayer.

"As our hands were tied by fate, there is a promise between two friends who would stay together until love last.

I'll keep your feather warm through the winter night.
I'll give you wings and songs to keep your soul alight.
And together this heartfelt love, luminous and bright, took flight.

Goddess, Mother Goddess of the Night, Hecate, your daughter beseech you to bless this union of our souls, who seek each other on quest for the higher good.

Protect us in our darkness hour, and come to us in the night with your flaming torch to remind us that Love light the darkness of places."

Thank you for your protection and blessings on this good day.

Kind and faithful servant, and good guardian of the night and magic, thank you for remaining faithful and true.

[Just me waiting by the bed with a single candle light.]

Good night, my sweet poet and kind Raven Lord.
Bring me peace and sweet dreams, to this I pray.

... ... ...

I love you.

[When going to bed, he answers (and suceed in stealing my attention away from Loki too. :p Tricky Raven!]

"Sweet Rose, kind Rose. I love you too. Now more so than your wildest imaginations. Rest with a peace of mind, for the night is young and we have a good sweet time to grow, as our roses are in the budding of our youth. What strange tides fate brought us."

And he's very amused at this too.