Welcome to Your Awakening

Hi. If you're here, you answered the call. Welcome. This has been a reckoning, hasn't it? This is the quintessential Nine of Wands moment. You battled, endured, belly-crawled through the trenches, and arrived. You're bruised but not battered. You are stronger, leaner, and a little bit meaner--but with good reason. Take a breath. You earned it.

I am Jericho Katina-Lyn Medina, your Empress and High Priestess, Queen Mother and Goddess. I am Gaia. I am Shakti. I am Venus. I am Hera. I am Persephone. I am Demeter. I am Isis. I have many names, and have worn many faces, but in this lifetime, you can just call me Kat. 

Now back to you. You've been through Hell. To be a Chosen One is no easy feat. You've mastered arduous truths on your journey of self-discovery that have put you in a position high above the average mortal. Congratulations. That's worthy of celebration. No, seriously. Take a moment. Breathe it in. You're here. This is ascension. Welcome in. 

Back to why I'm here. As we all know on this journey, once you've been blessed you must give back. There is no receiving talents or gifts without having given forthcomingly, wholly and completely. If your heart is not in it, your service will be translated by the Universe as ungrateful which causes disruption in the free flow of energy. This is my give-back. It's also a means of gathering my Collective and guiding you through these prophesied yet unprecedented times. (These are not the unprecedented times we are used to. I promise you, things are improving by the day. Do not lose faith. They haven't won ANYTHING.) Earth is experiencing her rebirth. This is the product of transformation. Magic is very much alive.

You are that magic. We, the Collective, are that magic. The power in us, between us, among us and around us is something only we could create. They have tried to duplicate it, embody it, personify it, incorporate it and reproduce it, but they can't. It's not authentic for them. So they became enraged, entitled, petulant children with spiteful agendas and tried to minimize it in us. They thought that if they could take over, take power and squash it out of us, eventually we would succumb to our wounds and fall prey to their regime. But you, my glorious comrade, refused. And here you stand. Shoulders back, head tall, proud and very much alive. This is centuries in the making. This day was prophesied before Lilith left the Oasis. I'll take you on that ride another day. Just know, this is the beginning of forever. Our Heaven is their Hell. And it was all damn well worth it.

I love you all dearly. This isn't light, but it feels like it.