A personal note from Mellissa:

There's a bridge building between Southern & Northern California, and I'm on it!

I'm spending more time in San Diego, even as I continue to travel back and forth between San Diego and the San Francisco Bay area. 

In San Diego, I'm honored to be anchoring a beautiful event-friendly home and small circle of women devoted to the re-emergence of feminine wisdom -  at Beeler Creek in Poway, just 15 minutes from the I-15 off of Scripps Poway.  It's about 25 minutes from downtown areas, and 15 minutes from Mira Mesa.

HeartWisdom at Beeler Creek is located in the middle of a wildlife corridor and natural conservation tract, where 700 baby oaks have just been planted.  Coyotes and rabbits frolic (though you can guess who's chasing whom) in the back yard while hawks carve out slow graceful circles in the wide blue sky.  In the day, it's hard to spot a neighbor's house far in the distance. At night, we see only a rich tapestry of stars.

The land and the people are welcoming me.  A dear friend, Andy Kean, who is the steward owner of this sacred land, has my deep gratitude and respect for building the house and tending the land to become a true anchor of the HeartWisdom spirit and work.  Please join me in sending this land our honor, respect, and positive loving energy as we build and create a container for events that offer transformation, healing, and a deep return to what is sacred.

I just returned from time up at Avalon Springs (www.avalonsprings.com), which continues to nurture, nourish, and anchor my heart and soul.  This project, too, is moving forward, though always more slowly that we speedy humans would have it. Thank you for joining me in blessing and supporting both the North and the South.  During such sacred times, we are all bridges!

With Love,

Mellissa

This is no gentle time. 

As the moon wanes, so does your patience.  You feel the gentle tug of the dark moon pull your face mask away.  You feel yourself drawn downward into a seeming grave.  This door points downward, but it is not a grave.  The situation is grave.  You fall or you struggle.  We recommend falling.

All those lessons of the past are back haunting you, teasing you.  You thought they were over.  But these voices are back for one more hoo-rah.  Nod your head and say "Yes, My Love," and then fall through the downward door anyway. 

Fall in Love.  Fall while loving.  Fall foolishly in and through Love.  It is the only way.  Down.

Dragon New Moon - July 30, 2011.  Sigh and Fall.

There's a cross in the sky, on the Grid of the Universe, and in your life.  Don't think of it as a torture device.  Stop seeing it as your punishment. It's a compass.  It's a tool for alignment.  It's a carpenter's square. Use it to make sure that as you build your world, the angles are correct.

Yes, I speak of the astrological cross, the Grand Cross, the Big Happening.  It's just Us opening the window to let the sun shine in, Folks.  It's a breath of fresh air.  Yes, the winds are high, and they blow your bills off the desk and all over the floor of your office.  That's because the Big Change doesn't care much about the tidiness of your life.  You might as well go Outside of yourself, and look around, dance in the Wind, and let it lift your skirts.

In other words,

1. Step outside yourself, Feel what's shifting, and Celebrate.

2. Use this perspective to look at what you are building in life, and make it "square" (in integrity with itself, solid, sustainable).

This is no time to freak out, collapse in poverty consciousness, or hide in your LCD screens.  This storm is your birthright.  You incarnated just so you could FEEL this storm.  Go outside and dare the Lightning to strike your heart.  And then giggle wildly while tears stream down your face.  Is that too much to ask?

YoniSpeaks:

My beautiful children (and I don't mean this as a condescension but really to remind you who made you), stop wiggling in the Microwave.

Yes, you are being beamed with electromagnetic forces that carry information that is re-wiring your mind, re-organizing your cellular structure, and opening your feet again to the breath of the planet.

But that is no reason to whine and wiggle.

When you find yourself in the Microwave, the intelligent thing to do is to give up.  You lay back, surrender control, and giggle while the wheel under you turns slowly to make sure you cook evenly.  You won't, of course.  You won't lie still, and you won't cook evenly.  You are unruly children, just as we created you.  Know that we are here to tidy you up on the other side, as well, if you ask.  

Who are WE?  Hey… YOU'RE the big Name Givers.  So far you've called me and those like me "Angels," "Genies," "Saints," and ascended prophets.  What shall you name us now?  We are willing to show up as Wisdom and Healing for you in whatever package you will accept.  Because the truth is, we are one and the same - with you.  And the Microwave you're experiencing today and all of these wily days in these wily years - this is the Microwave you yourself engineered and programmed, giggling with glee, while you were still here with us, before you went womb-riding.  

You are both perpetrator and victim of this Grand Experiment, Darlings, so don't be so darn dramatic about it.  The suffering is on this plane, waking up the world, waking up the hearts, and your soul is dancing even as your mind labors and mourns.  Play the game, but don't forget you made the rules.  And let your soul remind you that the game is beautiful.  

Don't Give Up on the the Game of Life.  Give up on trying to manage and control it.

This will leave you warmed all the way through, and allow us to help you adjust to a new world that is warmer, faster, and interconnected in ways you won't feel until you step out of the Microwave.

Love.

I'm out of the closet.

It's one thing to talk out of your Yoni, or to channel the cosmic Yoni... that all sounds very mystical and sexy.  But in this day and age, People, ...Yoni has a BLOG.  

TechnoYoni. 

The Yoni Broadcasting System.

YoniBlog.

This BLOG format is just another level of publicly sharing of what is most sacred to me - my connection with the divine feminine as she comes through in YoniSpeak.  Is it safe to go public  (or should I say "pubic?) with something so touchy (or should I say touchable) as a Yoni, so to speak? 

Heck, Japan is under water and radioactive, the Ring of Fire is threatening arson on the world, and the paper machier economy is shaking in the wind.  It's just after midnight on St. Patrick's day 2011, and children everywhere who forget to wear green are in danger of severe pinching at school.... Maybe public YoniSpeak'n is not so dangerous anymore. 

She is rising, one way or another.

Stay tuned...