Dragon’s Egg

By Jan Beaver (Jan, 2018)

I can hardly remember my life before the dragons. It is like a vague, misty recollection of another life, a life before ordinary reality became extraordinary reality. I realize now that everything that had happened to me up to that point was preparing me for meeting the dragons.

I know in my heart that we are in the midst of a momentous elevation in consciousness on Mother Earth. Spirit has been calling us all to gather together at that time in love, peace, and unity, with sacred intention.

The day the dragons came, a major thunderstorm had stormed in at my cottage on Georgian Bay one fall day in 2014. I was waiting for my sisters to arrive to do some spirit work around a very powerful call we were feeling to go to France. In the purplish haze of a stormy sky, lightning began to slam the earth all around the cottage.

As the lightning struck again and again, I began to feel massive energy building in the Earth. I could sense a massive release of energy coming, so I lit the sage and began to smudge myself and everywhere around the cottage, offering prayers to Creator, Mother Earth, Father Sky, the Thunderbirds and the cloud nation. The first release began in pulsing waves of energy, sounds, and images of the traumas held within my ancestors. Tears began to flow.

I cried, “Miigwetch Animiki Binesi, thank you Thunderbirds, for helping with this release.”

Instantly, a bolt of lightning cracked above my head, circling around clockwise in the clouds without hitting the earth. The Thunderbirds were listening.

Three more waves of release came dealing with traumas held within the Divine Feminine, Divine Masculine and Mother Earth. With each release, I thanked the Thunderbirds, and each time, a bolt of lightning circled around clockwise in the clouds without hitting the earth. It was incredible!

As the time for the arrival of Sue, Andrea, and Martha approached, I put down tobacco to explain to the Thunderbirds that I would be unable to cross in the boat to pick them up if the lightning and rain did not end. Immediately the storm paused, and I knew I was being given a window of time to go get them.

I jumped into the boat and sped to the harbour, quickly explaining to them what had happened. As we approached the cottage, I could see the black sky closing in.

“We have five minutes to unload and get everything battened down!” I cried.

Just as we finished, the storm began to rage once again. We quickly settled in to circle, going deep into spirit. We immediately sensed the presence of several massive dragons circling above us. One of the dragons had the Earth for an eye.

They identified themselves as the dragons of the Cosmos. Their job was to make sure the dragon energy lines of the Cosmos were flowing in accordance with the Divine Blueprint. They shared with us that there were blockages on the dragon lines in France. Our job was to find the blockages and clear them. No guidance was given on how this was to be done or the location of the blockages.

Completely trusting in the guidance of the dragons, off we flew to France. We have been doing these sacred journeys to different parts of the world for many years. Whenever we are called to a place to do this sacred work, our first step is a ceremony to ask the land and the ancestors there for their permission and assistance.

In France, we were drawn by the ancestors to meet them in the ancient Druid Labyrinthe Vert in Nebias. Slowly and reverently, we walked to the centre of the serpentine labyrinth on pathways worn deep into the earth by those who went before us. We felt the enchantment enveloping us as this sacred place worked its magic on us. In the centre of the labyrinth, we called to the spirits of the land and the ancestors, making our offerings of prayers, songs, medicines, and food.

The ancestors greeted us and asked us to find four dragon staffs. We began to search the area and soon found the staffs leaning up against the stone wall encircling the central area. One of the staffs was selected to come with us on our journey. As we completed the ceremony and closed the circle there, we promised to return the staff after the work was completed.

The magic continued the next day when we met a French sculptor named Hervé. As we talked to him about why we had come to France, he knew the locations of the dragon line blockages but didn’t know how to clear them. He talked about the seven Cathar initiation cave and sensed that we needed to begin our journey by going deep into the mountain through those caves. He was one of the few people who knew the way.

When we entered the mountain, Hervé was amazing, taking us through each of the caves and patiently waiting while we did our work there, sometimes in silence, sometimes sounding healing sounds. Some of the connecting passages between caves were very small cracks that we had to crawl through on our bellies. I felt a strong force trying to silence my voice in those caves, but I also heard the mountain making sounds in resonance with us. In one of the caves, Martha was gifted a crown with all different jewels on each point of the crown, for connecting to the star nations. She was told to be sure her crown was straight to receive this ancient wisdom. It was a powerful initiation into the work to come.

The next day, we met Hervé and his partner Nathalie to see the Star Being sculptures at his studio. There were about thirty sculptures, all incredibly beautiful and otherworldly. He creates them as he sees them when he does his spirit work. They were from many different star nations: Pleiades, Andromeda, Arcturus, Sirius, Orion, Alpha Centauri, Cassiopeia, Lyra, Spica and Zeta Reticula.

Right away, we sensed that it would be incredibly powerful to circle them up and do a journey with them. Hervé lit many candles in the circle of Star Beings, and we sat in the centre. We connected strongly with all of these beings receiving guidance about the next steps in our journey. They showed me that some sort of dark magic had been performed on the dragon lines to block the flow, diverting it for use by these same dark forces.

After the ceremony, Hervé was guided to show us a large egg-shaped crystal geode he had found in a river bed while hiking in the area. The geode was pulsing with power. Hervé asked me what I thought about the geode, and without thinking, I immediately replied, “It’s a dragon’s egg!” ✦

Jan Beaver is an educator, author, storyteller, curriculum writer, workshop presenter and traditional dancer from Alderville First Nation. She was a classroom teacher and an outdoor education teacher for many years in the Toronto District School Board, and also served as the Senior Education Advisor for Ogemawahj Tribal Council in Rama. Jan has written two graphic novels for Scholastic Canada: Rebel Leader and Crying for a Vision and one graphic novel for the Boldprint Series at Oxford University Press: Running Deer. She is also the author of two Canadian history books for older students: The 10 Most Significant Crossroads in Aboriginal History and The 10 Most Inspiring Aboriginal Leaders (Scholastic Canada). jb4933@rogers.com