Rainbow man

Who is this man? Ah, he is the Moon looking at the Rainbow of the Christ Consciousness.

Poem: Wisdom, Earth, Life

A self Portrait of Ascended Master Lady Averill. It is accompanied by the writing, Wisdom Earth life which was penned at the same time. Averill is not an artist and it is her first attempts to express her inner visions and feelings.

Notice in the right eye New York and in the left a flag with the star and crescent moon. Painted on September 11th 1999.

This man is a Master. Is he evil, I asked myself? Not necessarily, but a man with two faces; split by his emotions as he tries to sail his boat through life.
He makes his escape as the fire of the acropolis burns. It is as a great bruise on the face, a blow.

Quintessence. The Seed

Twins in the Tree of Life

It's like a raging toothache. The tree of life inhabited by the Siamese twins, but it is time for the twins to be separated. Under the roots of the tree a chest of gold.

Grassy Graves and Marble Monuments to Life Itself

In front of the veil the cradle of one's hopes and dreams and aspirations.
Encompassed in the concept of life and partnership.
Ringing out like a bell on the wedding day.
Binding uncertainty into certainty of form and structure.
Life's evolution of conceptual crime.
And can I find room for me, to rent the veil asunder,
Dispensing with the robotic lifestyle which is born of mans discontent.
To find contentment itself.

And there Appeared a Great Wonder in Heaven

I am searching beyond time to the pure time, to bring forth a soul into this dimension and give birth. I am told look at Revelations chapter 11.

And there appeared a great wonder in heaven; a woman clothed with the son and the moon under her feet and upon her head a crown of twelve stars.

Luminescence

In these hands I hold the crystal of my being of luminous eminence. Energy to give voice to love.

Mother and Child doing well

At 10am every day celebrate yourselves. Say I am whole, the earth is whole.

When everyone on earth celebrates themselves together there will be peace on earth.

The Cosmic Joker. Compassionate Rebirth

How many times do we get eaten up by a situation or a person?

How many times do we get taken in by information only to find ourselves distressed and spat out later? Learning is like this; we have to learn. Finally after reorientation from the experience we find ourselves reborn a different person. Life's an adventure we are wiser and more experienced if we under stand its lessons.

The Thought Form

Rogues gallery. The overshadowing of the divine feminine

The Healer

I am not my body

I am woman, part flesh, but I am spirit, the faceless spirit of the feminine about to give birth. I stand between man and God giving many births into true life. I am with you even unto death and beyond. I am the way that lights the way for mankind. I am the love which sits in the hearts of Man, ready to emerge when they can allow it. Divine inspiration comes to those who truly believe the goodness of their own heart. For they become that goodness, they act that goodness growing peace and love in the garden of their life; sharing love and compassion with their fellow man.

The Bride

I am not an artist, but my soul was making myself known to me. With the help of the invisible hand who holds my crown, my tiara, I am the Bride.

Out of the Waters New Life

The waters are the earth's ejaculation of the father energy bringing forth new life with the Divine feminine. It is I behind the mask bathing myself in his presence.

The Birth of the Cosmic Christos

The Consciousness of Lady Averill is birthed.
I am instructed to paint the Cosmic Christos.
The Trinitised energies of the New Cosmic Christ.