Updated on 1/15/19 at the bottom, and pictures added on 1/19/19.
I am of the Tribe of Ancient Mariners. I am the Bright-eyed Mariner; Athena. The Greeks nearly had it correct in their mythology, then the Roman’s got their bloody hands on the Greek writings, and changed most Greek doctrines, to suit their own agendas.
The Romans even changed my name. They started calling me Minerva or Pallas, or even Pallas-Athena. These names are wrong; I am the Goddess Athena.
Humanity loves me so that they even named an asteroid after me; Pallas-Athena, which is currently near the Earth, conveniently for the Super Blood Wolf Moon; January 20-21st.
To clear things up, Pallas is a masculine God of Warcraft. The Romans combined us together as one. Perhaps they thought that Pallas was my twin flame; which is WRONG. Coeus, THE Emmanuel is the Goddess Athena’s twin flame and divine husband; through the Wedding of the Lamb that occurred on CHRISTmas morning 2017; just prior to the last Super Blue Blood Moon of January 31, 2018. Perhaps it was because they knew what was to come; an asteroid.
In Homer’s epic works, I am called Pallas or Minerva, and my eyes are referred to as Glaukopis. This is usually is translated as, “bright–eyed“ or “with gleaming eyes.” My eyes are a blue-gray, and round; like the moon; wide-eyed.
Sing clear-voiced Muse, of Hephaestus famed for skill. With bright-eyed Athena he taught me glorious crafts throughout the world – men who before used to dwell in caves in the mountains like wild beasts. But now that they have learned craftsmanship through Hephaestus famous for his art they live a peaceful life in own houses the whole year round.
So where is all this going you ASK?
As I have mentioned in many past writings on my blog that there are MANY hidden truths in old stories, parables, poems, and songs. I have incarnated many, many times. Most were masculine. I was shown these many lifetimes in a flash of light; light language; during my Judgment on the last Super Blue Blood Moon, on January 31, 2018.
Although I do not recall the details, this is one of many male or masculine incarnations; Samuel Taylor Coleridge, poet and author. I always incarnated within the field of the creative arts.
Avast ye Mates, you’re in for a big blow, with the upcoming Super Blood Wolf Moon. He’s coming a howling. Are you ready? Have you done your spiritual work?
The Rime of the Ancient Mariner (The Rime of the Ancient Marinere), by Samuel Taylor Coleridge, is VERY similar to the Book of Revelation. This poem, rhyme, rime was written in 1798, during what Samuel Taylor Coleridge described as, “subconsciously during a fever dream.” He wrote three such rimes in the state of being.
If you have read my second book which contains all of Coeus’ messages to humanity, you’ll often hear me say, “Hot, hot, hot!” “You’re cooking me!” “I’m getting super hot!”, etc. These are my Lower Chakra’s spinning and generating the energies that open my sacred heart. This allows me to hear My Beloved Coeus, God of Intellect, THE Emmanuel (God with us) one beat at a time through my sacred heart and brain; combined.
The reason for the intense heat, is blockages in the energies, caused by my willingness to present his messages 100% accurate. Per Coeus;
You’re supposed to be relaxing, without the human need to resist the temptation to report the truths with your mind; not your heart, which needs time to synchronize with these fine messages.
Your realities exist in two parts. They contain logic and truths; concurrently.
Samuel was born into a religious family on the cusp; October 21, 1772 . His father was a vicar / minister / preacher of The Word. Samuel, like many of my other incarnations, was sent to a Catholic school. It is most likely that Samuel, who’s name in Hebrew means, God has Heard or Name of God, spent a great deal of time in prayer AND practiced LISTENING through meditation. He became very adapt or successful connecting back to spirit, and received divine messages.
Note: Samuel in The Holy Bible was also a prophet from the Old Testament. 😉
These messages were delivered to Samuel in a form of poetry; to avoid public persecution by the church. Although heresy was no longer punishable by death in the late 1700’s, Samuel surely would have been considered a rebel. He would have been publicly persecuted, treated as a leper, and his writings most likely confiscated and burned. The church and his family would have surely cast him out; and they did.
Does Samuel’s poetic message delivery sound familiar? My Beloved twin flame and divine husband, the firstborn son, the God Coeus, is often very Shakespearean or poetic during his messages.
During my very first channeled message on December 7, 2017, after Coeus was raining down his rage through the vernacular sword on humanity, in his very commanding / booming voice that roared like thunder. I said…
(D) Let’s do happy here! Giggle…
Let us consider a butterfly here. It floats out, uninterested in worldly events. In its solitude is settling.
(D) This feels very light-hearted.
Effortless and fruitful that sequentially abounds with joy, as it flutters about and abounds in an effortless dance, of solitude, satisfaction, and servitude, figuratively speaking. It resides bounding here and there, over hill and dale, gliding freely and effortlessly through rugged terrains, hillsides, and mountains.
He is frequently quite the romantic intellect and poet. 😉
If you are familiar with the Book of Revelation, there are many links between this rime and that book of The Holy Bible. As usual, I’ll do my very best to link the hidden truths to His messages for you, and thoroughly describe their meanings, as the vernacular or words vary greatly between different dialects throughout humanity.
We are beginning Phase 2 of Ascension. It is the beginning of “scary things.” Please try to be brave-hearted and frequently go into your sacred space. Interestingly enough Part 2 of The Rime of the Ancient Mariner matches with the Super Blood Wolf Moon, and what you’ll expect to see with the stillness of the coppery-blood red moon. Please use knowingness, as you read and refer to an Old English dictionary; if needed.
Part 2 starts after the Wedding of the Lamb…
‘The Sun now rose upon the right:
Out of the sea came he,
Still hid in mist, and on the left
Went down into the sea.
And the good south wind still blew behind,
But no sweet bird did follow,
Nor any day for food or play
Came to the mariners’ hollo!
And I had done an hellish thing,
And it would work ’em woe:
For all averr’d, I had kill’d the bird
That made the breeze to blow.
Ah wretch! said they, the bird to slay,
That made the breeze to blow!
Nor dim nor red, like God’s own head,
The glorious Sun uprist:
Then all averr’d, I had kill’d the bird
That brought the fog and mist.
‘Twas right, said they, such birds to slay,
That bring the fog and mist.
The fair breeze blew, the white foam flew,
The furrow follow’d free;
We were the first that ever burst
Into that silent sea.
Down dropt the breeze, the sails dropt down,
‘Twas sad as sad could be;
And we did speak only to break
The silence of the sea!
All in a hot and copper sky,
The bloody Sun, at noon,
Right up above the mast did stand,
No bigger than the Moon.
Day after day, day after day,
We stuck, nor breath nor motion;
As idle as a painted ship
Upon a painted ocean.
Water, water, everywhere,
And all the boards did shrink;
Water, water, everywhere,
Nor any drop to drink.
The very deep did rot: O Christ!
That ever this should be!
Yea, slimy things did crawl with legs
Upon the slimy sea.
About, about, in reel and rout
The death-fires danced at night;
The water, like a witch’s oils,
Burnt green, and blue, and white.
And some in dreams assuréd were
Of the Spirit that plagued us so;
Nine fathom deep he had followed us
From the land of mist and snow.
And every tongue, through utter drought,
Was wither’d at the root;
We could not speak, no more than if
We had been choked with soot.
The shipmates in their sore distress,
Ah! well a-day! what evil looks
Had I from old and young!
Instead of the cross, the Albatross
About my neck was hung.
This is the prophecy of the Super Blood Wolf Moon. The fog and mist is significant, as fog and mist occur from cold air being passed over warm waters. This means that the Earth is heating under the sea or ocean.
There will first be a great stillness for one day. Birds and animals are VERY sensitive to magnetic or Earth changes. The birds will cease to fly over the ocean.
The following day, a great wind will blow. The result of a great earthquake; a furrow in the earth that travels for some distance. Being a “furrow of the sea,” there will be a great tsunami.
There will once again be a stillness for several days; prior to the Super Blood Wolf Moon AND after it.
There will be much flooding. Fresh water will be tainted with the sea water. There will be ocean plants and sea life on land; spread vastly across shorelines; crawling everywhere.
Volcanic fires from earthquakes will be visible. The skies filled with soot and darkness. The air will not be breathable for many people.
NOTE: When a tsunami comes ashore, it will not look like a normal wind wave. It may look like a fast-rising flood or a wall of water. Tsunamis can travel up rivers and streams that lead to the ocean. A large tsunami can flood low-lying coastal areas greater than a mile inland. Drinking water wells can become submerged, and potentially contaminated with microorganisms such as bacteria, viruses, and parasites.
NOTE: It is always advisable to stock up on freshwater; especially if you are in coastal areas. I would suggest if you live along the sea, to go visit an inland friend or family.
You probably don’t want to know about Part 3. However, it will begin around the end of January 2019.
If you are interested in interpreting Part 3 of The Ancient Mariner, and know anything about me, and the Pallas-Athena asteroid; the writing is literally on the wall that is coming down.
My love always, Athena; Queen of New Heaven on Earth
I just opened my birthday present, from my significant other Chris; a beautiful handmade tie-dyed backpack. He’s always so thoughtful, and manages to find something that I would like that is handmade.
At first, I didn’t even notice the pattern in the tie dye. I was so fixated on the colors. Chris just looked closer at it in the house, and said, “I was just looking at your new backpack. Did you see the wolf face on it?” I said, “Seriously?” So, I immediately went inside to look at it.
He didn’t see it when he purchased it online. Got to love it!
Happy Super Blood Wolf Moon everyone!
OMG. It’s 11:11 am!
A couple mornings ago, I spoke with Coeus. It was a message on Qualified Physics / Quantum Physics, and the Super Blood Wolf Moon.
It’s still on for the Mariposa earthquake. The question is, “Is it the Mariposa trench in the Pacific Ocean, off of Japan, or is it the Mariposa County, Californina fault line?” Or is is perhaps both?
In his message, which was delivered via quantum physics, Coeus gave me some dramatic musical songs, which all confirm what is coming in about one weeks time, on the Super Blood Wolf Moon.
All of this seems to be coming about through the mosaic that I am “creating” for my client Jorge; which is a Spanish name like Mariposa. I’ve been having some minor set-backs with finishing the mosaic. But as divine timing will have it, the mosaic should be completed in 1 week; on the Super Blood Wolf Moon; all 1000+ pieces of it.
This Super Blood moon will occur on Monday, Jan. 21, at 12:16 a.m. EST (01:28 UTC), but will also appear full the night before, and after its peak to most of humanities perception.
It’s 11:00 am on The Schnooteroo as I am writing this update:
Well, it’s more validations. Chris was playing with Meadow in the studio and she yelped. She ran over to me as usual. He calls her “Diaper Dog.” She is the incarnation of my last dog Rocky, which I wrote a blog article about several years ago.
It was then that Chris yelled to Meadow, “Lay Down!” and I heard the song from Melody, playing in my head; Lay Down. Many YouTube songs popped up on my quest, so I just randomly picked one. Check out the words and the pictures, as there is MUCH truths in the arts.