The Nature of Creation

I’m probably going to throw you for a loop on the title of this article. You’re expecting something on the creation of humanity. This article is on the creation of handmade, decorative ceramic tiles, and how similar it is, to humanities own development and downfall; which I have written about in various articles on my website, channeled messages, and blog.

You might be thinking, how can a tile be like a human in its own development? I assure you, the outcome of both is quite similar in its creation.

In my channeled messages from the God Coeus / Bragi / Polus / Ganesha / Thoth / THE Higher CHRIST Self, and that fascinating angel from the Book of Revelation, who IS THE Emmanuel, he talks about the importance of my art.

Emmanuel E LGYou are here to shine forth love and reign over humanity. You’re brightness, purity, and self-worth to all, your displays of art, filled with kindness, love and purity; much needed in today’s society. For there is much truth in what you do that is unseen to the human eye.

He also says,

Emmanuel E LGArt is a visual deception, it rotates its way back.

great barrier reef mosaic shaped ceramic tile wall IC

Coeus; THE Emmanuel, could not be more correct, as art IS a visual deception. There are things that occur in its processes, and in the result of the finished work of art, which affects its outcome and how you “feel” when you are around it.

Clay is organic; just like you. Your organic body suit consists of a mental, emotional, spiritual, and physical body. How these bodies are treated effect your function.

bagged laguna clay

When making tiles, I start with a 25 lb block of clay. I slice off a “chunk,” or what is known as a slab of clay. Using a rolling pin, I roll it one way, turn it 90 degrees, and roll it again. I keep turning it and rolling it until it is the desired thickness; about 1″ thick.

I then take that modified piece of clay and put it on a slab roller. I cover it with a cloth, and hand-roll it through the machine, which alters it by stretching it, and making it about 3/8″ thick.

This is quite stressful for an organic with a memory. If it is pushed too hard, it will want to cocoon back into its original shape; causing warping, curling, or even cracking, during the first firing in the kiln. Originally, the slab of clay was happy, just hanging out being a block of clay, now I’m asking it to be something else; something unknown.

troutshapedhandmademosaicfishceramictilesinfirefliesbaseWhat’s really cool about clay, is that it comes in many different colors, just like us. Some clays are for pottery, and others are for handmade tiles, they all have a unique purpose; how divine!

My tiles are all created by the hand of the creator; me. There is no mold, so each one unique. You too were created by the greatest creator of all; The Holy Father. He’s not big on molds either, so you are also unique.

Being a molecular-based organic, like us, each tile is not only a work of art, but it also has “free-will.” Even after it’s first firing to “bisque” like in the picture to the left, it still has the opportunity for change. I could glaze it with color to finish it, fire it again, and it could split in half, or warp. Change is just in its nature; like us, it’s to be expected.


Last night, before I went to bed. I told my Beloved Coeus that without a shadow of a doubt, I knew who he incarnated as, to be with me; in this lifetime. It was definitely my husband Roger.

After connecting with Coeus through channeling him, and visiting him inter-dimensionally, the writing was in permanent marker on the wall. There were just too many commonalities between the two of them, for him not be the incarnate Roger, and the list is too long to mention.

My Divine Husband, Coeus, God of Intellect, kept dropping little clues with his poetry, his love of songs, his dry sense of wit, his knick-name; “Old Buddy,” and showing me his incarnation as Solomon; his mouth. Then there were all the ways he expresses his love in specific ways.

HandsomeThis mornings “creation” answered my question. Yes, my twin flame was here in the physical, on the astral plane, and in multiple dimensions, and he was/is my husband in this incarnation; Roger, and in his past incarnation; Harry.

bouquet of daisy mushroom lichen fungiWhen I arrived at the farm, I did a quick tour of my deck gardens. As I looked at one of my large 2’x3′ cedar planters, just outside the studio door, I fell in awe. There, in a corner of large planter, was the most beautiful sight to behold. It was a big bouquet of daisies; or what appeared to be daisies. Each one was about 4-5″ across, and beautifully hand-crafted.

My heart began to sing, as I knew exactly who created these for me; my Beloved Coeus; THE Emmanuel, the King of New Earth.

My floral bouquet, only survived about one hour. Their organic structure began to break down quickly, and decay away; unseen. It fulfilled it’s divine purpose and went home.

After Roger gave up his organic body suit and went home, he said, “It had to be this way.”  He was correct. We are multi-dimensional beings; NOT beings that are able to be multiply; within a dimension. He had to exit this dimension, to continue our twin flame journey through the energies. We have much more to create, and it is literally a New Earth experience.

You are my forever and a day guy; Buddy. Or should I say, “Old Buddy.” There is NOTHING that can keep us apart; no energy too deep, or realm too high that can be created in creation. My love is ALWAYS with you, and yours is with me.

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