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Veils of Illusion

Updated: Jun 11, 2019


Long before my Chiron return, I was forewarned. My astrologist told me that I was going on the path of Innanna, the ancient Sumerian Goddess of love, beauty, Sacred sexuality, fertility, war, justice, and political power.

I was a naive Bishop’s wife in the prominent church in Utah. I had everything I have ever dreamed. A 6000 sq foot home on two acres with 65 trees at the base of the Alpine, UT. All of my furniture was meticulously designed by me and hand crafted. My home looked like a magazine cover, even with my five children. I was the President of my church organization. My husband was a partner for one of the largest accounting firms in the world.

In my spontaneous travel to China with my husband in 2001, I met Carol Tuttle and her wonderful husband Jon Tuttle. Carol wrote a book called Remembering Wholeness. All night, I devoured the information. We became vast friends on our travels and I picked their brains the entire three weeks we toured. They fed my Soul with their wisdom, and truth resonated in my heart. The information I received created a bridge from my spiritual knowing and the descrepencies of my religion. Carol also introduced to me her healing modality.

Following our trip, I flew to Salem, OR to take a course in Rapid Eye Training from Ranae Johnson, founder of RET. Lynell Beckstromand Sharlene Young facilitated an amazing experience. I was not prepared for the awakening I received. Gratefully, I met Andrew J. De Jesus and Nancy Wilson and through some awesome assistance, I was cracked open.

When I returned, 9/11 occurred. My perceptions about reality toppled before my eyes. I began to see through the veils of illusion in my religion, corporate America, and the vanity and pettiness of people obsessed with money and power. Broken open, truth revealed the fantasy of my tiny little bubble of reality. Dauntingly, I began to see the mask before my eyes.

Spirit softly whispered to me.... Trust with all your heart and lean not unto your own understanding. Little did I know what that meant at the time.

~Elayne Le Monde ©Elayne Le Monde

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