The Hanging Stone

Group: Spiritual Evolution

Keynote: Earth Healing; Communication with Elementals

Location: Burton, South Pembrokeshire.

Weather: A warm, summer evening with a little cloud.

Time: 8.15pm and dusky. Saturday 26th August, 2000.

Detail: The energy signature was obtained on the ground in front of the Dolmen. Then 12 years later, a poem was given.

Note: This place is worthy of a special note. As I was kneeling in front of the Cromlech and setting the energy pattern, an elemental being was dancing on my left shoulder. ‘Who is that’, I asked myself. My Guides replied that he was an elf. Sometime later as I sat upon the capstone in the gathering dusk, below me the place was alive with dancing faeries and gnomes. Other beings sat beside me on the stone, fearless in their knowing of who I was.

I’ve never seen so many elementals in one place. There were dozens of them. There was a great feeling of joy and celebration in their dancing, as if they knew that a human spirit had come to this place, just to be with them and to see their magic. And truly they shared there magic, the like of which I have never seen before.

Just over 12 years later, out of nowhere, I was given a rhyme/poem of that event. It came instantly in a flash of light as I wrote it on a pad in one take. I have included it at the bottom after the essence reading, for your enjoyment.

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The Essence: There is great power in the energy of The Hanging Stone essence, as indeed there is great power around the Hanging Stone itself. It helps connect your consciousness to the Earth Mother, Earth Energies and Nature Spirits, particularly Faeries, Elves, Gnomes and Dwarves. The vibrations is most closely aligned with the Faery realm and brings you into communion with their smiling, happy invitation to join them in their dance.

This strong energy enters one’s being through the heart chakra and passes immediately out through the crown chakra at great speed. It connects high above the head with the creative forces and higher principles of the God-consciousness. This ‘connected’ energy then descends through the crown chakra travelling directly into the heart chakra again. Here is meets the invitation from the Faery consciousness. When the conscious link is made and the Faeries are perceived, they will show you many forms of Earth consciousness, so that working together in co-creation, healing can be performed within the many realms of the Elemental Kingdoms and associated consciousness.

For the Spiritual Aspirant: Once the high-vibrational connection is made, the essence connects you deeply into the Earth Mother consciousness. It opens you into her intuitive teaching it holds your hand as you learn to go within the deeper consciousness of the Earth Mother. In this way, you become connected with the nurturing, grounding power of Earth. This grounding allows the masculine guiding principles of the Father to enter you. With the grounding of Mother and the Light of Father, you then have the powerful tools of manifestation in our physical world.

At a mental level there is a calming effect on the mind and physical brain. At an emotional level, the energy accesses the sacral chakra, activating and opening the chakra in a cleansing and purifying action. This accesses opportunities for mental and emotional creativity, revealing many communication and healing situations in nature at a spiritual level.

At a spiritual level the essence transmits a vivid violet light into the crown chakra, which opens a very calming mid-range spiritual channel, connecting one with the harmonious vibrations of physical nature. In particular helping to attune one to the trees, animals and birds.

Specialised Use: Communication. One drop placed under the tongue and a drop rubbed into each temple, will help bring about a tranquil meditative state for inner communication with oneself.

Geomancy and Earth Healing: This is a Creation Essence and transmits the full rainbow spectrum of colours throughout many different frequency bands. This is Faeries inviting you to create through your own divine connections. The joy and happiness in the landscape, which has long since been lost to so many areas, through the march of time and man’s lack of understanding, appreciation and communication with our Nature Spirit kingdoms, is offered up by this essence into the hands of mankind, to restore the balance in divine co-creation.

It is the Faeries who trustingly gave this essence to us, so that we can bring it back to them a thousand-fold and more, in our own energetic dance of creation among the trees, fields and dells of areas that are lacking the joy and happiness, which is present at the Hanging Stone. They give us this vibration so that we can share it far and wide with their Bretheren.

Using this essence upon the earth, in prayer and meditation, will create the resonance that will encourage Faeries to ‘know’ that it is safe for them to re-inhabit the landscape and holy places, where once they played. This essence will restore the balance to sick and toxic Earth currents and Ley energies. In particular, it will restore the high frequency colours, which should flow in a healthy landscape. Particularly, purples, blues and golds. It will cleanse on many levels.

Specialised Use: Place two drops on a feather and waft slowly through the air to use directly with the Angels or Sylphs of air. Prayer and ceremony will enhance the connection and possibilities for healing patterns to be carried upon the wind.

To help the Faeries, Elves, Gnomes, Dwarves and little folk of all kinds, make a small triangle of sticks and place one drop in the centre of each stick as it lies upon the ground. The strong geometric shape is a powerful symbol which they can use. To work with toxic Earth energies, divine, intuit or feel the most appropriate location and place a single drop upon the Earth. This will be sufficient to change and cleanse the vibrations for miles around.

With Love and Blessings,

David Ahworth.

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The Poem – The Elven Dance

The sun drew down

To close the day,

As I knelt by the stones,

Men of old had laid.

 

And gathering round,

In the rising dusk,

A movement came,

And a smell of musk.

 

All at once,

With a tip and a tap,

A tiny being,

Leapt upon my lap.

 

Who is this?

My mind enquired,

I’m just an Elf,

And I’ve been inspired.

 

I worked away,

With the stones of grey,

And the Elf tagged on,

To enjoy the play.

 

I sat and gazed,

At the glowing sky

And around me gathered,

His friends, bye and bye.

 

Pushing up close,

They looked at me,

I looked at them,

And merry we did be.

 

And the flutes did play,

And the songs were sung,

And the dance was swung,

Amongst the Elven throng.

 

And the Lord did come,

For His Light to share,

And He placed his hands,

On their golden hair.

 

And the Princess Rose,

From the darkened glade,

And her Radiance flowed,

Then Joy was made.

 

And the King of Trees,

Blessed the Earth they trod,

And the grass greened up,

From the Earthen Sod.

 

And the days went by,

And the moon did sing,

As we sat around,

With the Elven King.

 

And their hearts were one,

Through the glades of joy,

As they danced and sang,

For every girl and boy.

 

And the children ran,

They played and climbed,

Whilst the fairy folk,

Their actions mimed.

 

And the Light shone bright,

From the King’s delight,

In the sharing love,

With the angels bright.

 

And all through the realms,

Of the Earthen folk,

Freedom came,

And removed their yoke.

 

And the children saw,

To their own delight,

The Sylphs and Saints,

Of the forest bright.

 

And all at once,

There was a throng,

Of soul’s deep singing,

Of life’s true song.

 

The opening hearts,

Brought the curtain down,

And the truth was seen,

Through a lifting frown.

 

And joy was spread,

Like the honey of dawn,

On the bread of life,

Upon the Mother’s lawn.

 

And the children woke,

From a sleepy trance,

And saw at last,

The Elven Dance.

 

12.55pm, 23^rd October 2012 – One take starting at verse 8: And the flutes did play…

Later that evening, around 7.00pm I sat down to type the words, and then the first seven verses came. The poem was given as a reminder of a visit to The Hanging Stone, a Neolithic monument in Burton, south Pembrokeshire, twelve years earlier. I was with my friend Malcolm and our children. This same scene is explained and celebrated in my book: Fairy Stories, Encounters with Nature Spirits.

 

David Ashworth.