Unity Consciousness

In Three Awakenings: A Spiritual Memoir, I explore three experiences of Unity Consciousness I’ve had in my life. All were a surprise—a welcome surprise. All were in different circumstances involving different spiritual traditions.

In my novels, many of my characters go into altered or higher states of consciousness. I’ve based these on the teachings of the Vedas and Western Metaphysics, but in truth, all the world’s traditions recognize heightened awareness as our true human potential. Some say that living in enlightenment is our birthright.

I open Three Awakenings with this description of spiritual illumination:

I felt the ripple that was both Maharishi and I extend out of the room, across the mountains, and into the night sky. Everything was the same. One unlimited consciousness.

We looked into each other’s eyes and burst out laughing. We laughed long and full at the delightful joke of it all. About how one piece of infinity came to another piece of infinity asking to be made infinite. Asking in desperation, out of a crying need, in deep pain. And the joke was not only that this piece of infinity wanting so desperately to be infinite already was. But that I could not even have been searching, could not have even conceived infinity if I hadn’t already been exactly what I was looking for.

In Under the Stone Paw, the experience of Unity comes at the end when all the crystal holders come together to perform their appointed task of opening the Hall of Records:

Something coiled at the bottom of the Nile, down deep near Elephantine, woke and stretched its head. Power stirring from far south flowed down river, gathering force as it came. From Khnum’s island and the island of Bigga it flowed, from the root of physical form to the womb of the world, then to Kom Ombo where the great crocodile dove in and swam northward. The river of power rolled on through the great temple at Karnak, Dendara, Abydos and Edfu, the essence of each temple they’d visited joining the flow, braiding in its particular frequency, its special light. The vast flood reached Giza, the crown jewel in the spine of the Nile, and the Keepers were inundated. Just as a river surrenders to the sea, all their limitations simply washed away.

Tahir describes the experience as Unity Consciousness. Unity is the seventh state of consciousness in the Vedic (Hindu) system. It is that state in which we experience that we are the One Consciousness that has created and makes up the universe and that everything and everyone else is too. We experience this directly—not intellectually, but literally, like you know you’re sitting in a chair or holding a phone in your hand right now.

Tahir smiled. Now they knew. The quest was over. Every single human being was a living, breathing library of cosmic knowledge. All humanity would return to this high state of consciousness, this exquisite unity that could never be written down, that had to be experienced. Just as the first lines of the Tao said and the Rig Veda. Hadn’t all sages said this down through the ages?

Even this description focuses on knowledge, while the actual experience is more a vast sea of eternal awareness that supports and upholds us.

How do we achieve Unity? Most of these sages recommend meditation. Daily practice of meditation in which you allow your consciousness to go from your regular, daily reality and settle into the One Consciousness that supports you and everything. Some people use sound or mantras. Some use their breath. Some use mindfulness. I think you must find the meditation that resonates with you. Since it is a natural state, once in a blue moon it just dawns on a few lucky folks.

Meditating between the paws of the Sphinx

Power places can help—places that have naturally high frequency because of their location on the planet. Perhaps because of crystal in the rock, water, and sunlight. Places where people have done spiritual ceremony for a long time. The third experience I write about in Three Awakenings takes place at an ancient Templar tower in the South of France, an area replete with structures and natural caves that form sacred geometrical alignments.

Just regularly turn inward without focusing on the content of thoughts. Use a point of focus that allows you to sink into your deepest Self. Keep returning. Don’t worry about how long it will take. The universe is a big place and there’s plenty of time.

Crystal Skull Gives Romantic Advice

Max & Me

If an ancient crystal skull played matchmaker, would you take its advice? 

I did. 

Some folks say that makes me crazy, but it worked out. Max the Crystal Skull introduced me to Stephen Mehler at a meditation circle. We dated, we got serious, we got married at the Hathor Temple in Egypt. She’s the goddess of love and sacred sexuality. Then Max put us to work teaching and writing and leading tours. He even appears as a Master Skull in Atlantis in my novel Beneath the Hallowed Hill. Every time we see him, he asks if we’re doing our work. Such a task master! 

Read all about it in Three Awakenings: A Spiritual Memoir

Me, Max & Stephen

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Real life is stranger than fiction. At least mine has been.

My occult and supernatural fiction is based on real life, but readers have always wondered what’s real and what’s made up. In this book, I go behind the scenes and tell the real story!

Three Awakenings takes you on an uplifting, humorous, and sometimes sad journey through wildly different paths that all lead to the same place – our deepest, truest Self. Learn more about meditation and explore ancient artifacts. Explore how the earliest temple sites still hold sacred energy and whispers of history. Through each of my life chapters, I share personal encounters with the unseen spiritual world that is always there for each of us to reach for if we so choose.

This marvelous, engaging, and fascinating memoir of spiritual exploration will leave you wanting more while inviting readers to explore their own unseen world for the nuggets of gold waiting for them there.

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We Won!

We took Silver! 

And it’s all because of YOU! 

Into the City of Light won the Silver Medal for Best Visionary Fiction at the COVR Awards last night. Thank you for slogging through that looooong ballot and voting for it. 

The Coalition of Visionary Resources (COVR) is the trade association for the Mind Body Spirit marketplace. Check them out at https://covr.org/

Happy Beltaine!

May 1st is upon us, the time everything is greening up in the Northern Hemisphere, even in the mile-hi city. As the Sufi poet and mystic Rumi put it, “The green ones have come from the other world, tipsy like the breeze up to some new foolishness.”

On this day, the fae ride out on the Wild Hunt. It is a day of fertility, celebrated by dancing around the May Pole, men and women weaving colorful ribbons as they move sun-wise and widdershins around the pole. The May Queen is crowned and in the old days, people made love in the fields to ensure good crops and fertility among themselves and animals. 

I celebrated this holiday in Beneath the Hallowed Hill by imagining a Wild Hunt that started ages ago, a faery lost in time returning at last to the flower maiden, Blodeuwedd. Michael also returns to Anne and in their union, an old promise is quickened—a child and the return of the king.

What’s the news? I’m working on the second in the Mystic Assassin series. I’d planned to take her to Russia, but remember the man who was head on one of the right-wing militias who was an FBI informant? That and Stephen gave me wild ideas. Rainey gets pulled away from her usual missions to investigate domestic terrorist groups. But she might end up in Russia after all. 

Next comes the fifth in the Power Places series. This one will be set in Cambodia at Angkor Wat. A mine-sniffing rat discovers a lost artifact deep in the jungle unleashing a force everyone thought was just legend. Cambodia still has mine left over from the war decades past. They use specially trained rats with an amazing sense of smell to find them. Check out this site to read more about them. This guy below won a Gold Medal for his work. 

My Shopify store is on pause, but you can still get my books anywhere else—eBook sites, bookstores, and libraries. 

Into the City of Light is now out in audiobook form, narrated by J. Bruce McRell, the same man who read Into the Hallowed Hill. Click the image to purchase. 

And ~ drumroll please ~ new covers are coming for the first three books of the Power Places series. FrinaArts Design did such a breath-taking job on Assassin Awakens that I asked her to do one for Into the City of Light. Wow! I’ll be trotting out some new covers very soon. You’ll be the first to see them.

In Light,

Theresa 

Coming ?

Great news! The wonderful narrator of Beneath the Hallowed Hill, J. Bruce McRell, agreed to read Into the City of Light

And he’s wrapped it up. He has such a smooth, yet dramatic voice! We’re so excited. 

Spanish? Easy peasy. We had fun trying to figure out the pronunciation of Tibetan, Quechua, and Aymara words. We did our best. 

When can you get your paws on it? We still have some sound checking to do. Then we upload it to Audible and they do their quality control thing. So, soon….ish. 

We’ll let you know and we’ll have some download coupons to give away, too! 

In the meantime, if you haven’t read it yet, head on over to my bookstore and enter SAVE20 at checkout for a 20% discount on anything in the store. We feel like celebrating. 

The Crocodile Initiation

Halfway down the Nile in a sleepy little town originally called Nubt is the temple of Kom Ombo dedicated to the crocodile neter Sobek and the hawk Horus. Here is where we face our fears. I wrote about this temple in Under the Stone Paw.

Image by Makalu from Pixabay

There’s a tunnel that runs from the holy of holies niche under the paving stones and comes out near the wall to the east. It is said in the old days that the area was flooded and the crocodiles would sun themselves around this pool. Initates had to swim through this tunnel and emerge without becoming any reptiles’ next meal.

Talk about scary (except Stephen and Hakim always said the crocodiles were well fed).

Image by DEZALB from Pixabay

The tunnel is closed now, but when I first visited this temple when Hakim was still leading tours, it was open and we all got to experience the initiation — sans the water and crocodiles. I crawled in and about halfway through, a huge bolt of energy hit me right in my sacrum and ran up my spine to my head. Wow! I felt like a crocodile for a moment and I was filled with energy the rest of the day.

Here’s a video of Stephen explaining the process.

New Release ~ Assassin Awakens

Introducing the Mystic Assassin Series

A spin-off from the Power Places Series

What if you knew what was on the other side?

Meet Rainey

Left for dead on the battlefields of Afghanistan, she rose again

with a divine lethal mission and an otherworldly agenda.

But her latest target isn’t on the hit list—he’s in the White House.

Army veteran Rainey has a lot of blood to shed before her work is done. Warned not to make a martyr of a corrupt president, she must stop a world-class rival assassin so she can create the illusion of a natural death. But to get close to the villain-in-chief, she’ll have to elude the evil soldiers who once made her life a living hell.

Can Rainey execute her assignment before she becomes a monster’s next victim?

Assassin Awakens is the first book in the gripping Mystic Assassin thriller series. If you like powerful heroines, fast-paced action, and surprising twists and turns, then you’ll love this eye-opening novel.

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