THE CRONE'S ROLE AS PART OF THE 2012 SHIFT

[Melanie Worman]

I'd be interested to know if any of the Crones out there feel that they're part of the vanguard of humanity helping to effect the 2012 shift. Would you be prepared to share what you're doing, experiencing, observing etc?

Because we have to use words to communicate in this instance, I would term myself a Lightworker. I've spent many years alone (but not lonely!) following my own intuitive path and now I'm ready to come out of the cave and talk to like-minded people. I do read all the relevant magazines, channelings, books etc but I have a yearning to discuss with other crones.

This just struck me as sounding like a Lonely Hearts Ad.............perhaps it is?

[Imelda Maguire]

I hear you Jeanne. It feels like a very long time since I have had the pleasure to work on the inward landscape. It is indeed a sorry ache not unlike the loss of a very good friend.

Lovely Violet I will defintely set the sensors to gleem the cosmos for that smack in the side of the head with a 2x4. Sometimes that is exactly what is required. I can take it though seems like that is the part of the body that takes the most abuse anyway.

How would one know what house they are in? Unless I am at home most of other homes feel strange. I know that is silly but I am not sure if the knowing would stay in this nimble brain. Even if it did how can one use that knowledge to their advantage. Unless someone was to tell me which house I was in I fear I would just wait to get home and then of course the answer would be the same.

~*LOVE ALWAYS*~

Imelda Maguire said:

Hello Annie

What might one say in a petition? Would it be the same as a challenge?

If it is I am most interested in all our thoughts going into a big black keetle pot and mustering up some Divine magic to awaken the rest of humanity to join together to make all equal on our beautiful blue planet. Indeed it is time for a new dawn.

Personally I can not think of a better group that our chrones to reach the perfect solution to achieving such a goal... such a dream. What say you all?

~*LOVE ALWAYS*~



Annie said:

Violette I've missed you. As you said the party has moved here for now. Imelda, Africa is a good place to start or Darfur. I've asked Richard Lukens what he thought about starting a petition site. Hav'nt heard back yet. I know of a good place to add your voice......www.one.com this is water for the world. I'm not very computer savvy but if someone wanted to help me set up a petition site I could post them. Also I know you all received mail from arctic dreamer but I cannot find what this was all about? Can anyone tell me if they found the rest of her message? Mel, Thanks for your comment on "I heard a Rumor" yesterday? I could see you sitting there making that bold statement with your hair & smiles. Got a good laugh outta me. AW I turned 52 last Nov. am I having my Saturn return yet? Jeanne my Scorpio moon is in the 5th house along with the sun, mercury, uranus, neptune & SATURN.....loaded 5th house. With all that I will say a definite to your question Mel. Will tell what I've been experiencing etc. later. Have to go to Theatre now. My spirit always is lifted here. Later, Annie

Violette Ruffley said:

Wel, well, well. It looks like the action has moved to The Crones' Role in 2012. I even wonder if I will still be here. If not ~ I promise to keep bugging you from the other side. And if on occasion it feels like an invisible 2X4 has just hit you up the side of your head ~ guess who???????????

[Jeanne]

Funny you should mention that, Melanie... cuz it crossed my mind that my current feelings are not typical of illness... I actually feel like I've had too much coffee and sugar... which I don't do either one. I feel like I'm buzzing on something... and it had occurred to me that it could be the amazing energy of the group. I did get a powerful vibe about you on friday before we exchanged emails.

I've been told most of my life is that I'm sensitive and absorb others energy... I'm a sponge and need to be careful who I'm around. The first psychic I went to when I was 20-something said she usually tells most people to open up... but that I needed to put up armor...I was too open. (I was fortunate, because she turned out to be the most gifted psychic I've ever met. If she had been like some I've met since... I might have been scarred for life.) It hasn't been a problem for a very long time, I've learned to manage it... but then I haven't ever had this kind of experience before. I'm aware that a beautiful and powerful coalescing of energy is taking place in this cyber place... this mind space.

I'm fine as long as I balance my inner and outer energy output. ...but I do have tendencies toward the anything worth doing is worth overdoing mode.

I am so glad to hear that you, Melanie are feeling better. I know that one undergoes a 'healing crisis' that oftentimes feels worse than before beginning an herbal or energetic healing modality... I felt like thats what you were experiencing... and it could be I picked up on it. (When my nephew broke his leg in Kansas, I was in Oregon and felt it in my leg in the same places that the bone broke his flesh.)

My heart is welling with gratitude for this amazing circle of love and wisdom.



Melanie Worman said:

Today, however, my physical energies are gradually returning and I'm wondering if Jeanne has caught the fallout from the Metatronic energies. Apparently, this sort of healing energy affects family and friends of those who've been healed and I've been watching those around me shifting. Could this also apply to my cyber friend Jeanne because I'd sent a private message to her about what I'd been going through? Hummmm..........seems likely, it's powerful stuff.

And I also think that the powerful SWELL OF LOVE from this amazing assortment of CRONES, each and every one of you, has pushed me back into the flow of the Divine and mighty river. Metta. XXX

[Imelda Maguire]

Indeed there is a great river of energy surging through this site.

I have some things going on that I could use some advice on that perhaps might be challenging but since this is the 20012 site I can not thing of a better place to bring forward the contours of new beginnings.

So, I have a friend in Calabar District Nigeria named Dennis Akpan the founder of NATURAL TOUCH feeding the handicapped children of war that has begun to excalate in numbers. So much that on the last Feeding the Poor week there which is the last week of every month by noon on that day all of the clothes and food donations were gone. He had emailed me very early that in a great sense of panic. When he got to the community where the children and the handicapped had begun to line up for their food he went into shock knowing full well he was never going to be abled to feed them all. He reached out to me. We have been working together since early April to find some aid for his little community.

Words, sorry

Jeanne said:

Funny you should mention that, Melanie... cuz it crossed my mind that my current feelings are not typical of illness... I actually feel like I've had too much coffee and sugar... which I don't do either one. I feel like I'm buzzing on something... and it had occurred to me that it could be the amazing energy of the group. I did get a powerful vibe about you on friday before we exchanged emails.

I've been told most of my life is that I'm sensitive and absorb others energy... I'm a sponge and need to be careful who I'm around. The first psychic I went to when I was 20-something said she usually tells most people to open up... but that I needed to put up armor...I was too open. (I was fortunate, because she turned out to be the most gifted psychic I've ever met. If she had been like some I've met since... I might have been scarred for life.) It hasn't been a problem for a very long time, I've learned to manage it... but then I haven't ever had this kind of experience before. I'm aware that a beautiful and powerful coalescing of energy is taking place in this cyber place... this mind space.

I'm fine as long as I balance my inner and outer energy output. ...but I do have tendencies toward the anything worth doing is worth overdoing mode.

I am so glad to hear that you, Melanie are feeling better. I know that one undergoes a 'healing crisis' that oftentimes feels worse than before beginning an herbal or energetic healing modality... I felt like thats what you were experiencing... and it could be I picked up on it. (When my nephew broke his leg in Kansas, I was in Oregon and felt it in my leg in the same places that the bone broke his flesh.)

My heart is welling with gratitude for this amazing circle of love and wisdom.



Melanie Worman said:

Today, however, my physical energies are gradually returning and I'm wondering if Jeanne has caught the fallout from the Metatronic energies. Apparently, this sort of healing energy affects family and friends of those who've been healed and I've been watching those around me shifting. Could this also apply to my cyber friend Jeanne because I'd sent a private message to her about what I'd been going through? Hummmm..........seems likely, it's powerful stuff.

And I also think that the powerful SWELL OF LOVE from this amazing assortment of CRONES, each and every one of you, has pushed me back into the flow of the Divine and mighty river. Metta. XXX

[Imelda Maguire]

We had met on iPeace. I was trying to help one young man in Ghana who joined my space the same day that I did. I was posting my paintings there for my retrospective that I am having for my 60th birthday which is New Years Eve, also to be launched that night at 11:00 pm. This young man Abdul had read my profile comment at the top of my page. He had only just joined at the same time I did so my profile was right there and handy. Abdul is 15 years old. So he sent me a friend request and a lovely not saying how much my heading touched him. The heading is the same as I post everywhere and was also inspired by a dream 'It is up to us to decide, and then stand strong together.'

Trying to make a long story short here. Do you suppose I should just give up on that?

Ok, so his story which was very sad coming from him is that his mother and father died when he was only four years old. They were victims of war. Left was himself to take care of baby sister who if I remember correctly now was only a few months old.

[Imelda Maguire]

and his 84 year old grandmother who was very ill with arthritis and a few other crone like illnesses due most likely to bad diet if not simple hunger and the lack of clean fresh drinkable water. Abdul and his little family live in a house with 34 other people. His little sister is now 12 years old and has never been to school. Abdul works for a business in his village delivering 38-40 loaves of bread to the rural areas within an eight mile radius two sometimes three times a day. The village where he works is four miles from his home which means two trips a day. To gain computer skills and hope for a better line of work that would bring in some more money, which by the way one trip of delivering his bread brings him $2.00 Canadian, young Abdul barters with the internet cafe in the village where he works cleaning the floors every day after he finishes delivering the bread for one hour of training and computer use. Quite the little entrepreneur would you not say?

This is how Abdul feeds his little family and keeps a roof over their head. Their is no running water and it is a good few hundred feet to the community well which is not very good, it takes a long time because there is so little pressure. To do

[Imelda Maguire]

there laundry they use an old river at the back of the house that is now polluted through years of use and abuse.

This whole discovery of Abdul's life happened not because this young man asked me for anything, he most certainly did not. I was nosey and very curious as to what life was like for a young 15 year old in Africa. I have always loved Africa. When I was in my 20's I was reading an article in National Geographic about a woman whose picture they had posted next to the story who was standing in her doorway pregnant with a baby in her arms and a wee toddler about two years old hanging onto her skirt. She was wearing a rose coloured turbon, the children had only some raggedy bottoms and were shirtless. All of them were covered in flies. The house was made of some kind of moss and mud and was very poor indeed. It was the look in her eyes that effected me greater than the hold picture. It was the look of complete sorrow. There was no food and the two babies were suffering from malaria.

My heart was haunted by that look in her eyes. I kept going back to the picture and imagining Oh, my God what must that be

[Imelda Maguire]

like to know you as a good mother could not clother, feed or even give your children fresh clean water to drink? I really till this day can not get that image and all the emotions that came along with it out of my mind. So I decided the only way I could help her (since I had two little babies of my own and my husband had just recently had to close his garage station because of our economy back then and begin looking for employment elsewhere ) was to paint her picture portrait to remind myself that some day I will be able to do something for the mother's in Africa who witness the illness, and starvation of their own children.

I know I am getting really into this and I am probably scaring everyone but what has to come out is directly related to our new world and vision of equality amongst all of humanity for 2012. I am also going to run out of words here and there is so much more to share. I am beginning to wonder if we would be better served to have our own website or perhaps chat line. I feel we are going to need a better way to communicate since there is so much work to be done. Perhaps not this could all just be my own

[Imelda Maguire]

urgency. If it is then I am thanking you all well in advance for letting me ramble. But then that is the beauty of cyber space right?
Where was I? Oh yes, So, I had been a member of iPeace since it's members were 700 and something... five years. I began to think about how iPeace might be able to help young Abdul find some assistance through Canadian agencies. Now you must remember here, I am a lover and a dreamer I know nothing about politics or proper protocol in these matters, However, I was sending money to a Nun in the Dominican named Sister Frances to help her mission buy rice and school supplies every Christmas so my children would understand how important it was to always help the less fortunate as well as to be open to create multi cultured friendships. This event certainly made our family Christmas very special. We would receive pictures of the children from the mission and personal little stories began an exchange between my children and Sister Frances mission children. It was indeed the most exciting part of our Noel.

Ok, sorry, So I put together a blog for iPeace and called it ATTENTION: CRY FOR HELP and basically started a running story so everyone could see that this young man was real. Motorcycle Hippie Charlie was a friend of mine on iPeace so I asked

[Imelda Maguire]

if that would be alright. We both could see no harm. There were a couple of really strong warnings that I was being used and that the whole thing was a scam to take advantage of an old lady. At first I was shocked at this response coming from iPeace of all places and then I began to realize that these were warnings coming from the truth in other's hearts in fear of my well being.

I began to really look at that. I began to grow a fear as well so I had to throw it all out on the table one night and have a right debate with myself or terminate this friendship. I had already grown to love this young man and honor him for his open heart and willingness to share his life. Abdul is a very funny young man and very proud of his country. He did feel he was in want. That was my mind. He was genuine and I have a very strong intuitive sense now that I am old and have been broken hearted so many times. So I was really looking at this from every angle. After a good few hours of debate with myself I came to the conclusion that what did it really matter anyway, I am on a disability because of mind so I had nothing to loose but a little dignity and hell I had sure lost that a long time ago so what was it that was pulling me to believe this young man?

[Imelda Maguire]

Well, it was that haunting face that stood in her doorway with eyes that were watered with sorrow. I kept remembering the feelings that were evoked down deep into my soul as I had to study her eyes very profoundly in order to catch the essence of her pain. I called the painting 'Sorrow'.

So I said to my self...' Self, what is it you want to do here you old crone anyway?' Well, I said to myself if it is better to have loved and lost then to have never known love at all, I have to make a commitment in my heart to do what ever I possibly can to make a difference in this young man's life and for his young little sister to get an education so she will never have to look into her childrens eyes and say 'there is no food sweety, we are all hungry,' and then, under her breath say, 'we are all going to die, we are all starving to death'.

Well what would you all have done? I know everyone here would have had to figure something out. So, there was no bank there where Abdul lives, that was 40 miles away by foot a good three days walk. He had no money what so ever above the money he had for rent and rice. It costs 50$ CDN to open a bank account in Africa. There is no paypal there in Africa, and the only way to get money to him is by courier. So I went to Dennis Akpan at iPeace thinking, of course I have no sense at

[Imelda Maguire]

no sense at all about geography or the world or math or science, I failed all of these miserably. I asked Dennis if he would be able to deliver money to young Abdul still thinking that should someone respond to any of the blogs with positive energy I would need to have all this business stuff in place. Well Dennis was in the same boat as Abdul only he is 34 years old and trying to feed the whole community which has grown from 20 children to over 2,000 in just such a short time as over a year.

No one ever responded to my blogs. I sent out three, and contacting quite a few people but no one would touch it with a ten foot pole. I was broken hearted for Abdul and Dennis. I researched and researched for the best places on the internet to find some relief. I joined Toronto Picutes. They sent out an add about a new movie that I saw as a trailer on uTube about a young African girl who survived the horror of Trokosi, female mutilation ritual. I had to have a look at this trailer. So

[Imelda Maguire]

Twin psychics had the Toronto Pictures beautiful emerald green logo on the side of their screen so I hit and joined. I was moved to absolute tears just watching this little mine trailer. I also read about all the wonderful work that they do in Africa in Acura in the village Kpobikofe where they filmed 'Punctured Hope' a story of survival. Daria and Bruno hired the locals as actors and then trained them. Since they have opened the only acting school in Acura, creating employment for the people as well as began the work to desigh and set up a global villiage with fresh drinking water for everyone, Daria's own father is in charge of the water and drilling as well as creating electricity for the community. Well, I was so inspired I nearly had a heart attack. I sent immediately an email to tell them how wonderful they were to be taking such a massive job on as well as to tell them how beautiful their movie was as a very passionate, and clearly informative sharing of awareness to the rest of the world. I also sent them a pic of my 'SORROW" so they would know I was sincere. Bruno and Daria are using sorrow on their main promo page at Toronto Pictures to advertise and market for Punctured Hope. In my wildest

Toronto Pictures and Adhara Properties are proud to announce that the feature film PUNCTURED HOPE: A STORY ABOUT TROKOSI AND YOUNG GIRLS� SLAVERY IN TODAY�S WEST AFRICA, directed by internationally acclaimed Film Author, Bruno Pischiutta, has been selected for �Focus on World Cinema� at the Montreal World Film Festival (August 27 - September 7, 2009).