Magdalenes Call, The Sisterhood of the Rose
BY CLAIRE STONE
Have you heard her call? Do you feel drawn to the mysterious woman; Maria of Magdala? If so, you’re not alone. It seems that masses of women (and men) have literally woke up and smelt the roses.
As the new Golden Age creeps closer, we are blessed with yet another sovereign Sister of the Light sending forth her blessings in assistance of the restoration of humanity.
Mary Magdalene, Wife of Yeshua, Priestess of Isis, Apostle of Apostles, names she has many, but why is so little known about our divine sister priestess? Could it be that she is the missing piece of the puzzle that could turn patriarchy on its head?
Perhaps one of the most misunderstood women of all time, it was only in 1969 that the Catholic Church admitted its shocking error in labelling our sacred teacher Mary Magdalene a prostitute. In acknowledgement of the Church’s distortion of truth, she was later sainted, St Mary Magdalene and offered an annual feast day in her honour (22nd July).
The false story of the repentant Magdalene leaves us questioning who was she? And why was she almost wiped out of HIStory when she appeared to be by the side of Jesus in arguably his most important moments?
When Mary washed Jesus’ feet with her tears and her hair, it’s more likely that she was anointing him in preparation for his spiritual initiations. It is well known that your hair contains your spiritual essence, hence some cultures do not cut it.
Furthermore, we know that Mary was a Myrrhbearer, her iconic alabaster jar was filled with her potent healing anointing oils.
Mare Rey was the priestess of the sea, the woman that travelled across the waters, carrying with her the wisdom of the divine feminine.
She is The Aquarian Age, the bearer of water, spirit, and knowledge. As her petals of wisdom fall silently before us, they coat the rose pathway that will lead us to our own Holy Grail, the truth of our divinity.
As the Magdalenes seeds stir, we feel the urge to reunite and come together in true Priestesshood. We must do this now, we need each other more than ever. There is no hierarchy or separation in the Sisterhood, together we are a strong unbreakable chain, just what is needed if we are to heal our world.
Call to her, ask her to leave whispers of truth in your heart. Ask her to be your guide, your teacher, your tribe.
Trust yourself, and most importantly take time to smell the roses.
Beloved Mary Magdalene, Ignite the flame of love in my heart. I am one with all and all is one with me. My heart hears your whispers and I follow your trail of petals that allow me to receive your gifts of wisdom and compassion. Help me to be a better person, help me to see the best in all beings. May our planet be bathed in your light and love. As you take back your rightful throne I am restored. Amen.