The Sisterhood of the Rose

Note: Cross posted from Sanctuary of the Divine Feminine.

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Ever since I began this journey with the Sanctuary of the Divine Feminine I keep meeting Her at every fork in the road, in the places I expect to find Her as well as the ones I do not.  It is as though She is telling me I need to keep my eye on Her always, no matter what I am doing.  Whether that be at work or play seems not to matter at all. 

I love to read.  It is my very favorite pastime and has been since age twelve.  I love to curl up in a comfy chair and while away the hours in distant places, far removed from my everyday existence.  The library is a constant haunt and now the books in which She features seem to be falling off the shelves into my hands.

I just finished one entitled ‘’The Sisterhood of the Rose” by Jim Marrs, what the author describes as faction-fiction mixed up with fact.  It is based on a woman’s memories of a previous life during World War 11 and is undeniably a great yarn in the tradition of the Da Vinci Code.

In the wake of a near death experience  Celeste Levesque began to manifest  increased psychic ability as well as other gifts and was given a download of the information which is the basis of the book.  She did everything she could to verify the information she was given and not only she but six other people claimed recollections of the sisterhood and the events of the story.  There were many characters that turned out to be real people but two were never verified.

For me this does not matter.  I have long suspected that truth is a thing of different shape depending on ones perspective and information that is given from the world of spirit may not necessarily be entirely truthful from a human point of view.

What is wonderful to me in this story and the other places I continue to meet the Divine Feminine is that Her time has come for those with ears to hear and eyes to see.  There *is* a continuation of an understanding of how important She is, and it spans time, flowering in different places and eras as humankind are able to open to Her.  The Languedoc in southern France in the 10-12th centuries was one of those times, and ours is another.  And if one believes the story of the Sisterhood of the Rose the Second World War was one also.

I will continue to haunt the library and the bookstore and know that this great energy of the Divine Feminine will continue to strew gems in my path, teaching me what I need to know along the way.  It is wonderful to be shown that the help and support of the spirit world is there for those of us who desire it.