I often get compliments and questions about my tattoo, the serpent coiled around my left arm, with roses and a lotus. ☥
"What does it mean?" - people ask. I rarely answer with the whole story, actually I don't think I ever have. Most of the time I simply say, "It represents my spiritual path."
Today I'd actually like to explain my tattoo, and how it came about.
Several years ago, I was dancing at a really amazing party with a really amazing DJ, and was in a very expanded state. As I danced, I literally felt a symbol, a frequency - a packet of information, if you will - drop from the sky, and download into my body through my crown chakra.
It was a tattoo of a snake, wrapped around my upper left arm. I knew I was to get it marked on me.
Honestly, I cant remember if in that moment I knew the symbolism of the design, and how it connected to the Ancient Egyptian Goddess Isis. I just knew it was to happen.
Now I know, that the ancient Priestesses of Isis, who could be found through Ancient Egypt, Greece, Palestine, Israel, Turkey, France, and far beyond - wore golden serpent armbands to signify their initiate statuses in the Ancient Mystery Schools of Isis (+ Hathor).
You can find these ancient armbands throughout museums. I was lucky enough to see many in the Egyptian section of the Athens museum, and had a lot of remembrance come through in those moments.
It would be years from the moment I downloaded the snake, to when I finally got it tattoed around my arm.
I knew that getting the tattoo was a big commitment. And an honour. I didn't take it lightly. I knew when I got it, I would be initiated more deeply into my Priestess path, and into Snake medicine. And I was right. I got it 2 days before I hopped on a plane and flew to Peru, to sit with Ayahuasca, and to then wonder through ancient temples throughout the Andes.
The roses in my tattoo connect to the Magdalene, and the ancient order of the Sisterhood of the Rose. The Magdalenes are Priestesses of Isis.
Isis is an Ascended Master mentor. As Priestesses of Isis, we don't worship her. We embody the frequencies that she is a cosmic mother to. We learn sacred Priestess arts through her. We act as midwives through the veils, with her as a teacher and friend.
Isis hails to Earth from the star cluster, Sirius. The blue star in the sky, the brightest one.
Her frequency weaved through Ancient Atlantis, seeding orders and Mystery Schools there, before moving on to Ancient Egypt after Atlantis was 'destroyed'.
Isis ushered Egypt into a Golden Age, where it's citizens knew themselves as sovereign and unlimited.
After Isis ascended, Mystery Schools still flourished with her teachings.
Isis is an emanation of Sophia, Mother Father God, Creatrix of all life. Again, Isis was never worshipped in these Mystery Schools.
The initiate was seen as a powerful soul in her or his own right, and was training to embody their Higher Selves in human form, thereby accessing multi-dimensional powers and awareness.
The path of the initiate was rigorous, yet profoundly rewarding. The Priestesses (and Priests) of the Ancient Mystery Schools were spiritual leaders, healers, and frequency holders.
Then, as the cycle of time turned, Egypt began it's descent. People were lead astray. They forgot about their own inherent power, and Isis was deified. Rather than seen as an equal and a mentor, in the hearts of her people, she was thought of as a Goddess, an unattainable figure only royalty and highly trained initiates had access to.
And after this long descent that spread through Egypt, and then, the whole world...
...The Priestesses of Isis have returned again.
This time, to seed a new golden age.
From our origins in Sirius and beyond, throughout our lifetimes in Atlantis, Ancient Egypt, and reaching into today, we are waking up to who we truly are.
I feel an urgent, yet simultaneously patient and loving call from Isis: "Awaken sisters."
Even though it's tempting to spend our days numbing out, or distracting ourselves, because deep down we know our missions are so damn big, and we're not sure what to do about it... It's time to rise.
Let us sit in ceremony.
Let us enter the ancient halls of remembrance.
Ancient Egypt did not die.
It lives within us,
In the inner temples.
The ancient temples were always gateways to inner temples.
They are still very much alive, inside of us.
It's time to access this.
It's time to continue our mentorship with Isis.
You are more than who you've yet remembered yourself to be.
You are my Priestess sister.
Ancient powerful one.
And I witness the fire inside of you,
That has come to heal.
☥ May we remember. ☥