Completion for now of the Feathered Serpent Chronicles

These Chronicles are written in what I call Mythic Prose:

Four years have passed since Balamcoatl’s vision. Realizing the depth and difficulty of bringing his message to a world ruled by money and the power-worshipping elite, Balamcoatl persisted step by step in an effort to bring his message to a wider audience. He still traveled the seven seas talking to all who would listen and ever seeking more knowledge and wisdom. During this time he and his wife had attracted a few new students, while others who had been with them pursued other paths.

As new ones discovered the spiritual lineages and knowledge that Balamcoatl and his wife, Kolilkab, held in trust, requests were made for them to share these teachings—working towards a mastery of the ‘first knowledge.’ This teaching ‘canoe’ was simply called the ‘Masters Program.’ Balamcoatl used the term ‘canoe’ for the meaning and symbology of what it takes to sail an outrigger canoe across the oceans of the world—paddling and sailing from one land to another.

It is the symbolic bridge between lands that are separated by the seas, just as the rainbow is the bridge between heaven and earth. The canoe also taught that all must work together as one to keep the canoe on course. Working together as one, the canoe will never capsize and the destination will eventually be reached.

Voyaging across the seas replicates our journey through life—at times the seas may be calm and sailing smooth, but then the sea may instantly change into a tempest and all must pull harder on our paddles to make it through. All the while, we must keep our eyes trained on the stars overhead—our guides to our destination.

Little though did Balamcoatl realize the monumental spiritual phenomenon that this year would bring.

“If you so choose, please take your shoes and socks off, do not put on a jacket and join me outside,” said Balamcoatl with a smile on his face. “I know it is winter with snow on the ground and very dark outside, but this is a good teaching environment to help you learn how to increase your inner heat.”

Not all chose to participate but the few who did were gifted for their courage with a great sign traveling through the heavens—a comet that had not visited the earth for an untold time. Balamcoatl put the moment to good use.

“Keep your eyes focused on the great fiery light traveling across the sky. That light and fire is really within you; there is no separation between it and you; you both are connected; feel that fire. What would it feel like; what would you look like—to have that fire and light within you?”

The next morning was the completion of the spiritual training that Balamcoatl was providing for a group of community food providers. They didn’t farm the food but only distributed it throughout the greater communities spread out over this part of the mainland called ‘Land of the Dawn.’ This land felt the warmth of the sun before the rest of the mainland did.

“I would like to thank you all for being open and willing to listen and to learn,” said Balamcoatl.

Before he could continue, Balamcoatl felt something out of the ordinary. He turned and saw at least a dozen eagles soaring overhead; a bird seldom seen within these parts! As all in the group who also saw the eagles rushed outside to get a better view, they were met with an empty sky. Balamcoatl could see that many had been pushed to the limits of their beliefs and this was just too strange for some. As everyone returned inside, Balamcoatl lingered outside to be sure that it was a spiritual sign.

When he entered into the enclosed room where the others waited, out of nowhere fell a white feather from the ceiling, which fell in front of Balamcoatl, which he caught within his palm… the others just stared, not knowing what to make of this.

“Do you suppose that he will understand?” asked Regulus.

“No, not at this time,” replied Mikael, the archangel who people on earth refer to as Michael.

“He must do the proper prayer. And then I will reveal myself to him. In his heart, he knows who he was and why he is on earth again at this time. But he doubts himself and still wonders if it is all true. Remember, Regulus, he is in human form.”

Continued