The English Mise-en-Scene
Divine Intervention
“Something changed,” I realized this morning, right after waking up –a bit alarmed, really. “Where is my passion? I don’t feel the same, I am not the same, the energy is not the same, and the planet is not the same. What……”
Ou…
And I mean: “Ou… the Queen ‘changed.’”
An hour before, I had managed to go back into a dream where William to the left, Camila at the center, and Harry to the right were standing still, right in front of me.
They were unaware of my presence; in fact, I doubt they were aware of each other’s presence. Wearing casual, modern, beige-colored clothing, neither displayed any signs of mourning — maybe we were in a dream slightly ahead of time. And neither was there any sign of the current and justifiable animosity towards Harry due to his slanderous trespasses; rather, they looked perplexed, searching with their eyes for something above and beyond me.
Sitting on an undersized stool and crouching into a large golden papyrus, as an ancient scribe wearing a long white and golden robe, I had been taking notes with a strange feathered pen while Adamus Saint Germain, standing behind me, looked over my shoulder and into the document — just as he is doing right now — wanting me to make a final consequential amendment to one of the last paragraphs.
I realized that the long draft was a series of recommended steps the three of them should follow, almost an action plan in the form of a letter. Interestingly, at a final glance at the document, it looked every bit as modern as any of my publications on Medium.
In effect, I succeeded in going back to that precise dream but was unable to sustain my consciousness in the in-between state and fell sound asleep. Despite my effort in retrieving more information, upon waking up the second time I was confused and could not even remember what I had previously brought back, until later.
The French Revolution
The dream does not surprise me, this is not the first time I serve as an intermediary for wisdom between “Spirit” and leaders in the dream state. More importantly, this is one of Saint Germain’s passions.
In his lifetime as Count Saint Germain (1712–1784), he was committed to smoothing out the inevitable transitions of the European monarchies, including that of Russia, into a new world order during the Age of Enlightenment.
The Red Lion[i] details his efforts with Marie Antoinette, giving her several unequivocal warnings of the impending doom if she chose to act unwisely. Particularly, in Paris in 1780 — 9 years before the outbreak of the French Revolution — Saint Germain acted as an oracle, announcing the birth of the Dauphin, a year ahead of time.
“If the heir is born as I said, will you give some thought to some advice I add to my prophecy?”
“Speak, Saint-Germain. Tonight I will even listen to advise.”
“Will you follow it if….?”
“If the Crown Prince is born? Well — maybe. Assuming you don’t advise something contrary to my nature or something that would bore or humiliate me.”
“Maybe I didn’t use the right word, Your Majesty.” Saint-Germain’s face was grave. “This is not advice; it’s a warning. It may well bore and humiliate Your Majesty in your present mood. What I ask is that you make a short trip to Versailles after the Dauphin is born. Build a bridge between yourself and the nobility and another between yourself and the people. This would resolve and rescue everything.” (Szepes, 1946, p. 286)
Marie Antoinette did not oblige, and as we all can attest, the far-reaching effect of a seemingly insignificant act of pettiness is staggering.
Prior to this encounter, Saint Germain had expressed this to Cornelius, his initiate in training:
“Words bore her if they’re not the most transparent rococo lace. Her soul has all the depth of the ornamental pool at the Trianon. Fate always chooses the best tool to fulfill itself. It will take searing events to change Marie Antoinette and burn the dross from her.” (Szepes, 1946, p. 270)
Searing events, indeed.
World War II
The Red Lion is a book about a soul’s journey into mastery, outlining the many passages and initiations that take place throughout lifetimes of maturing. It speaks of the divine at several points, and when I read it for the first time, back in 2013, it didn’t escape me that every time help was needed — in the most harrowing of moments — it seemed to appear as if by divine intervention.
Fate seems to be an underlying design, unbeknown even to the enlightened human or Ascended Master, but it is not the certainty of an outcome, nor the specifics of any circumstance. To explain it metaphorically, fate spins in a wheel far grander than the wheel in which the events of this material plane occur.
Not only was the novel channeled throughout World War II — yet another planetary transition or Point of Separation[ii] — but the wartime is part of the story itself.
In 1940, Adam Cadmon — arguably Saint Germain himself — appears at the doorstep of a cabin in the woods, on the outskirts of Budapest, where a psychologist has retreated to devote to his writings while escaping the feeling of a war that was yet to reach Hungary.
Cadmon is there to deliver a manuscript and explains that before incarnating, he — the doctor — had pledged to help prepare the New Age and further ahead shall receive instructions on what to do with the document.
“The Constellation of the Messiahs,” on the sky at the very night of their encounter, also preceded the birth of Christ — Cadmon told him — and announced that a new Messiah would be born the following year, in April of 1941, in the ghetto of Lublin — Auschwitz — “where there is the greatest suffering and darkness.” (Szepes, 1946, p. 13)
From that point on, the ominous description Adam Cadmon offers of the times ahead ends up triggering the doctor’s indignation.
“But why must these things happen?” My shout echoed among the sleeping trees. “If there is a Planner with a plan for visible things, how can he give way to the forces of destruction?”
“Precisely because there is a plan behind visible things,” was Cadmon’s sober answer. “This is to be the time of a great transmutation of the earth. Her entire essence is to be altered. She will cast out the contaminated and refine the remaining few into precious metals. The coming cataclysm is by way of a provocative injection; it will bring the latent disease to the surface in those who are tainted with it.” (Szepes, 1946, p. 14)
The heated exchange on the responsibility of unscrupulous leaders and not the weak and ignorant people gives way to Adam Cadmon’s final response:
“You are quite right. Most people are children — children who play very cruel games, harming themselves and all other living creatures. The earth can no longer be their playground,” Cadmon explained. “It is to become the home of reasoning adults.” (Szepes, 1946, p. 14)
The Slavic Power Vortex
Certainly, there seems to exist “a plan behind visible things.” Some say that the Queen died the day after an energetic wave hit Earth, marking the beginning of a massive planetary awakening. I felt it. For days I was unable to cope with the intense energies and carry on with my life normally.
Moreover, a double rainbow appeared at Windsor Castle and Buckingham Palace, and allegedly one other at Balmoral, as the news of Her Majesty’s passing spread on September the 8th. Not a good omen, as has been speculated, but an inexorable herald that an era has fulfilled its destiny and the new one initiates.
But unlike those other transitions — I was about to say — this is no war… oh, but how gravely mistaken I am! On September the 7th, an unexpected and urgent delivery was made by Adamus Saint Germain, channeled by Geoffrey Hoppe. On the Crimson Circle website, you can read the introduction to the audio named The Slavic Power Vortex.
“Russia and Ukraine are playing out an ancient battle on the world stage, shadowed by a very real threat of nuclear catastrophe. As Putin and Zelenskyy lead the fight in a ‘David and Goliath’ scenario, humanity watches with trepidation to see how far it will go. But this battle is not about right and wrong or even victim versus oppressor. It is a life-and-death struggle directly fueled by a massive power vortex that seeks only to maintain its existence. How will the conflict end? Who will win, who will lose? Power wants you to choose a side because it needs your energy.”
The English Mise-en-Scene
Schisms always come from the inside.
Over 500 world dignitaries, politicians, leaders, and Royals from around the world have flown into the UK for Her Majesty’s funeral. Many also attended the prestigious and unprecedented reception at Buckingham Palace the previous night — an event that will go down in history — while Prince Harry and Meghan Markle were unable to sneak in and schmooze them all.
It may not have been the Monarchy or the genuinely grieving family that initiated their now infamous un- invitation, but those dignitaries feeling vulnerable and fearful of a casual comment being distorted or blatantly invented and exposed on a new Oprah interview, a Netflix documentary, a new episode of Archetypes or a “novel” from the man Harry thinks he has become. There may not have been any invitation at all, but it suits the victim narrative that will undoubtedly follow.
Once the “spare,” the wounded child, and his sick, narcissistic wife — who in all likelihood will destroy herself before destroying the Monarchy — have been inflicting immense damage on the entire institution and even the country.
Yet again, fate chose the best tool to fulfill itself.
But the Royal Family’s light vs. dark current circumstance is a mise-en-scene of a world’s drama. William and Catherine’s light, inner beauty, impeccability, gentleness, and maturity contrast with his brother and wife’s darkness, wounding, malevolence, vengefulness, and childish and very dangerous pettiness.
Narcissism, after all, is the sickness of being separated from one’s own Soul; the inner disconnection becomes a dark hole that swallows ad infinitum all energy around and tries to destroy beauty with particular violence.
Notably, narcissism is the very same sickness in Putin and so many other world leaders, and it was about time to acknowledge its existence and destructiveness on a world scale.
Today we are witnessing a ceremony that the world has not seen in 70 years, the final act of a Monarch bringing it together — and although this coming together is not for peace-making, as the Congress of Vienna in 1814–1815, the Treaty of Versailles of 1919, or the Paris Peace Treaties of 1947 — one can only hope that such confluence makes a statement that prevents abuse of power throughout the planet.
The Plan Behind Visible Things
The long letter with detailed recommended steps has already been handed over in the dream state. There may be a “plan behind visible things,” but the level of suffering and the details of the experience will always come from our very human choices.
While fate decided for the Queen to die when the dark duo was in a pseudo-Royal tour on Europe imposing their attendance to the various funeral proceedings, adults finally took over: having friends close but enemies closer seems to have neutralized their propaganda.
But caution, skillfulness, and impeccability are as crucial now as they were back in 1890.
Will William, Camila, and Harry follow the recommendations of Adamus Saint Germain? I hope so. If they do, let it be because they are aware of how delicate the equilibrium is and the global effects their small actions have.
Will Selesnzky beat Putin? Maybe. But let the war be over not because one defeated the other but because new and better potentials were chosen by all parties involved and all of us on the planet. Too much unnecessary suffering has already been caused.
Will William be the last King? Maybe. But if the Monarchy disappears, let it be not because of a cataclysm but because the planet no longer needs it.
Are we ready to become adults? After being “refined into precious metals” in World War II and so many other instances, we better be.
“When I was a child, I spoke like a child, I thought like a child, I reasoned like a child. When I became a man, I gave up childish ways”. [Yeshua ben Yosef, Corinthians 13:11]
A Final Word
The Monarchy remained above conflict, beyond opposing forces until now, but there is the risk, though, that King Charles III takes more visible stands, and submerges himself on the sand of the children’s playground only to become one, adding to duality and diminishing the ascendancy of the British Monarchy. Albeit, maybe that is fate, too.
I wish him wisdom and discernment, for it is futile to negotiate with evil, and foolish to confront it, one can only transcend it. Compassion is a paradox, for its dynamics work different on every level.
And may we all remember that random acts of generosity also have far-reaching effects.
Aberdeem
Olivia M. Zenteno [Aberdeem] is a branding and business strategist. Along with her team, she is venturing on A Thousand Dreams, a platform for dreamers to document, analyze data, and share dreams with the world. www.athousanddreams.world
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[i] Maria Szepes; The Red Lion; Sweetwater Publisher Establishment; Hungary; 1946
[ii] Point of Separation is a term that the Ascended Master Tobias introduced through Geoffrey Hoppe at the Crimson Circle in 2003. It means a transition in consciousness that is beyond time and space. Divine Human Series; Shoud 9: Your Divine Plan; April 5, 2003; https://www.crimsoncircle.com/LibraryTextViewer/ContentID/241
