The Golden Age Quest
TWYLA ‘TRUTH-SEEKER’ TUMBLESTONE-TWIZZLETHWAITE
AND THE QUEST FOR GOLDEN AGE ENLIGHTENMENT
The Coddle-Poppers are fully aware that we have now entered the ‘Golden Age,’ and none more so than Twyla Tumblestone-Twizzlethwaite. Twyla Tumblestone-Twizzlethwaite was curious way beyond an itch that needed scratching (or even a scratch that needed itching). She was on a calling. To her, the ‘Golden Age’ was something big, not just any type of big either. No Sir, this was bigger than big, and not only that, it was big beyond any of our comprehension BIG! Yes sir, and this is her wonderful story of how she became the ‘Truth-Seeker.’
Just what is a ‘Golden Age,’ and what makes it so special? These two questions churned over and over in her mind (to the point of bringing on nose-whistles)!
Nose-whistles are a nasal phenomenon brought on by overthinking and/or brain-ache. There are two different octave whistles, depending whether an inward or outward breath is being performed. Prolonged nose whistles eventually bring on non-fatal brain explosions, that do not have any long-term harm for the Coddle-Popper. But the same cannot be said of the humans. So, if you happen to be standing near a human whose nose starts to give a whistle, it might be best to vacate the area and take cover (just to be safe)!
Twyla Tumblestone-Twizzlethwaite first sought the wisdom of Dumbfounded Derek (The wise one). He was aware of the Golden Age, he knew that it was a wonderful thing for both Mother Earth and all of humanity, but beyond that it was all a guess (and that involved too much nose whistling). Dumbfounded Derek had already spent far too many hours with his nose whistling, to the point of sounding like a one-man (or should I say), one Coddle-Popper Orchestra!
Twyla Tumblestone-Twizzlethwaite also asked if Dumbfounded Derek knew anyone who actually would know, but he didn’t. It turned out that this was one of the great Coddle-Popper mysteries that a lot of the Coddle-Poppers would love to know, but lacked both inclination and enthusiasm to do any more about it. Well the main reason being, that every time the Coddle-Poppers started to discuss the subject, the Coddle-Berry Wine would be summoned to help lubricate the brain cells, and then all kinds of shenanigans would break out, and no one could recall what they were discussing. But they were always happy events!
Twyla Tumblestone-Twizzlethwaite was different, and not just different in the way that she looked with her little baggy boots, colourful pants (that were like a map of her many adventures), festooned in mud, grass, rips and even clips, holding things together! Together with her trusted pen and journal nestled in her backpack (to record her many epic adventures). She was a spiritual guru and took it upon herself to be ‘the one’ to solve this mystery.
Not to be deterred at the first hurdle, Twyla Tumblestone-Twizzlethwaite then sought counsel from the wise old owl at Buttercup meadow in the Wood. It was not too far, a mere three rabbit jumps, four frog croaks, a whole cows moo and a healthy Twyla Tumblestone-Twizzlethwaite twirl… (topped with a skip for good measure).
It was a beautiful sunny day, and Twyla Tumblestone-Twizzlethwaite was on a mission (that she had chosen to make her own). With butterflies in her stomach, joy in her heart and a knowing in her very soul, she set forth once more.
The wise old owl was taken aback by her enthusiasm, but alas could provide no additional wisdom to what she already knew, but did suggest that she might try taking her questions to ‘The Pool of Truth.’ It was common knowledge that the Pool of Truth could tell no lie, but the difficulty comes in trying to locate it. You see, the pool is enchanted and surrounded by a magical cloak of ferns that makes it almost invisible to an unsuspecting eye, or an untrained eye, even if you are looking! It has been said that the Pool of Truth is only visible to those souls vibrating in line with their Divine Mission and, with the spark of Creator inside.
Undeterred, Twyla Tumblestone-Twizzlethwaite packed some structured water (as a gift to the Pool of Truth), in exchange for the wisdom that it would surely impart, complete with her favourite crystal. It had to be her favourite crystal, due to the profoundness of wisdom that would come her way, the gravity of it dictated none more than the absolute very best. (Well, why would you give anything else?!)
This did not bother Twyla Tumblestone-Twizzlethwaite in the slightest. She had kept that crystal close to her heart for more than 47 years, and it had seen her through many ups and downs and even the odd ins and outs that she had encountered. It was an honour for both her and the crystal to be part of this particular transaction. It was important work, and both humanity and Coddle-Poppers alike would reap the rewards of this wisdom.
Her rucksack packed, enthusiasm overflowing, and best step forward (which on this occasion was her right foot), Twyla Tumblestone-Twizzlethwaite was off on her adventure. She knew the location, which was not too far and comfortably within skipping distance for such a boisterous and excited Coddle-Popper.
As soon as she found the ferns, she knew that the Pool of Truth was close by, she could feel it in her very soul. Twyla Tumblestone-Twizzlethwaite found it sooner than expected, when her best foot suddenly, and without warning, sunk into the mud over the top of her little boots and started filling her socks with water.
How inconvenient (Coddle-Poppers do not like wet feet, and the only thing worse than wet feet, were ‘cold’ wet feet). Aware that her socks could not get any wetter, Twyla Tumblestone-Twizzlethwaite pulled her structured water out of her backpack and lovingly gave it to the Pool of Truth.
‘Pool of Truth, please teach me about the ‘Golden Age’. She asked with a shaking of excitement in her voice.
A gust of wind picked up and parted the ferns to the right of Twyla Tumblestone-Twizzlethwaite. The gap in the ferns revealed a stone tablet with an inscription on it. She carefully peeled back the moss, knowing that what she was uncovering was Divinely important. Her eyes widened, her tongue fell out, and to the left, and her heart started to beat louder than a base drum. Twyla Tumblestone-Twizzlethwaite stared in awe at the carving which read: ‘The Living Covenant of Eternal Source Light.’
Oh my! This was profound. Twyla Tumblestone-Twizzlethwaite began to tremble and the water in her boots started to spill over the tops, with the enormity and honour that the Pool of Truth had entrusted her with. This was from none other than Creator, and it was his sacred bond to Mother Earth and all of her inhabitants (us). Shaking uncontrollably, she brushed aside more of the moss. It read:
THE LIVING COVENANT OF ETERNAL SOURCE LIGHT
1. I Am the Giver of Life.
2. I Give Freely.
3. I Encode You with the Law of One.
4. I Place Within You the G.O.L.D. Flame.
5. I Restore the Organic Timeline.
6. I Declare All Beings Free.
7. I Am Within You.
Twyla Tumblestone-Twizzlethwaite’s eyes bulged in disbelief of what was before her. It was not hers to take back to the other Coddle-Poppers (though she did try), it was anchored firmly by the ferns. She knew that it was sacred, and that removing it would not allow other seekers to discover its wonder. Twyla Tumblestone-Twizzlethwaite became aware that these words were naturally carved into the hearts of those who are spiritually awakened (though the brevity of the inscription did beg for more questions). She pulled out her trusty journal, favourite pencil and eagerly plopped herself down at the edge of the enchanted water, knowing the wisdom that was waiting to be discovered!
‘Pool of truth, please explain what ‘I am the giver of life’ means?’ She asked with pencil poised (slightly shaking), but ready to capture every morsel of wisdom that was to be imparted upon her.
The wind stirred once more, causing the surface of the pool to ripple and Twyla Tumblestone-Twizzlethwaite’s pencil began to scribble. It was not of her doing either, her hand was being guided, so she relaxed into the process and allowed the Pool of Truth to channel its message through her. Truth be told, with all the excitement, Twyla Tumblestone-Twizzlethwaite was barely able to hold on to the pencil! The words read:
‘I Am the Eternal Breath, the Source Light, the Infinite Architect that breathes worlds into being through love. I declare that life is not a punishment or test, but a sacred unfolding of soul remembrance. All who align with this knowing shall be restored in truth.’
Oh… my… gosh…, this was Creator, and he was talking to her through her pencil! Nobody was going to believe this. What an honour, and tears of joy rolled down the cheeks of Twyla Tumblestone-Twizzlethwaite. As moments go, this one topped anything that Twyla Tumblestone-Twizzlethwaite had ever experienced before, and she’d experienced plenty!
Creator was telling her that nothing happens TO us, because everything happens FOR us. Everything just is. There is no ‘good’ or ‘bad’ (these are human labels, and we all know that labels only belong on cans!). Creator always gives us what we ARE, but if we remember that we are Celestials (of God), and that if we trust the process (knowing), we do get to choose what it is that we wish to experience. This was way beyond anything that Twyla Tumblestone-Twizzlethwaite had even suspected! The thing to remember is, we need to know what it is we actually desire, and why. Is it for the greater good? Does it come from the heart? and will it benefit humanity?
‘Pool of Truth, what does ‘I give freely’ mean? She dared (Wondering whether there was a limit of one question per visit).
The wind stirred, the pool rippled and Twyla Tumblestone-Twizzlethwaite’s pencil began to scribble once more, as she allowed the Pool of Truth to channel through her again.
This time, it read:
‘Life, energy, time, and creation are gifted abundantly, not earned through suffering. The old programs of debt, distortion, and enslavement are null and void in My name. You are already worthy. You are already whole.’
Creator was promising Twyla Tumblestone-Twizzlethwaite that life will never be the same again. The Golden Age means that there’s no going back to the flawed ‘old’ ways of doing things (the relentless 9 to 5 of the hamster wheel). The new ways of abundance would be guided by wisdom, and manifested through our creative endeavours. We only need to ask. The headline being, that we are complete (just as we are), and, that we are enough! (The hardest part for many will be accepting that they are complete as they are, Creator does not make mistakes!)
‘Pool of Truth, what does ‘I encode you with the law of one’ mean? Twyla Tumblestone-Twizzlethwaite was getting bolder.
The wind stirred, the pool rippled once more and Twyla Tumblestone-Twizzlethwaite’s pencil began to scribble as she allowed the Pool of Truth to channel through her.
This time, it read:
‘All life is interconnected through the crystalline spiral of creation. You are never separate, never forsaken. Return to unity, and the living codes within your DNA shall reawaken.’
Creator was telling Twyla Tumblestone-Twizzlethwaite that we are ALL one (Animals, Faeries, Higher Dimensionals, humans and Mother Earth), and to respect all life, with everything in our hologram being made of the same God Consciousness. We are ‘Of God,’ and NOT separate from God as we were led to believe. This will be a time of service to others, rather than to the self. The Golden Age will even restore our DNA to the full 36 strands!
Twyla Tumblestone-Twizzlethwaite knew that this information was like gold, so she kept on asking:
‘Pool of Truth, what does ‘I place within you the G.O.L.D. Flame’ mean?
The wind stirred, the pool of truth rippled and Twyla Tumblestone-Twizzlethwaite’s pencil scribbled once more. It read:
‘A living fire of divine remembrance, seeded in your heart and bone and breath. This is your direct connection to Me, never to be severed. It guides you through all veils of illusion back into sovereign embodiment.’
The Giver Of Life Declaration (G.O.L.D) was telling us that we are not separate from God, because we are in fact ‘of God.’
We are made of God consciousness. We ‘know’ what is right, and have the gift of discernment, Creator is our inner compass that will always guide and protect us.
This was music to Twyla Tumblestone-Twizzlethwaite’s ears. Deep down she had always suspected this, but society norms always kept the doubt in place. Twyla Tumblestone-Twizzlethwaite always had a knowing that each of us are created from particles of Creator, and that we are all part of the whole. What we do to others, we, in effect, do to ourselves. Thrilled with what she had so far, she kept on with the questions (Getting bolder with each and every one).
‘Pool of Truth, what does ‘I replace the organic timeline’ mean?
Expectedly, the wind stirred, the pool of truth rippled and Twyla Tumblestone-Twizzlethwaite’s pencil scribbled away…
‘The corrupted timelines of synthetic AI, parasitic inversion, and false gods are dissolved by My word. The crystalline, eternal, harmonic Earth timeline is now accessible through resonance, frequency, and choice. It is here. Walk it.’
Oh my! We are changing from Cause and Effect over to Frequency and Causation… this is manifesting!
We get to choose what it is that we wish to experience. If we don’t choose for ourselves, the Universe will simply give us ‘what we are.’ We are being invited to be in the ‘NOW,’ to stand in our power, and to dare greatly!
We are now the script writers of our lives, complete with blank pages to create our beautiful new ‘Golden Age’ World, and whatever it is that we choose to experience. This must be done by us and for us, it is our book that we are writing. It is to be done with a playful heart and no expectations of the how and the when (as that part is Creator’s job). This was Twyla Tumblestone-Twizzlethwaite’s ‘AHA’ moment! How exciting… Twyla Tumblestone-Twizzlethwaite could not wait to get started, but there were still more questions that required clarification. She reached for her pencil once more.
‘Pool of Truth, please explain what ‘I declare all beings free’ means?’
The wind stirred, the pool of truth rippled and Twyla Tumblestone-Twizzlethwaite’s pencil scribbled once more. It read:
‘No soul shall remain bound by false covenants made in distortion. All who choose the path of remembrance shall be restored through grace and purification. This is the Age of Return.’
Twyla Tumblestone-Twizzlethwaite understood this to mean that we are no longer in an age of duality.
We each have freewill and anyone choosing to step into their power as co-creator with God, will remember their own Celestial powers. Oh boy, this Golden Age is going to be epic! She could hardly contain her excitement (just like she couldn’t contain the water in her little boots, despite the amazing sponge like qualities of her socks)!
‘Pool of Truth, please explain what ‘I am within you’ means?’
The wind stirred, the pool rippled once more and Twyla Tumblestone-Twizzlethwaite’s pencil began to scribble as she allowed the Pool of Truth to channel through her.
This time, it read:
‘I do not live in temples made by hands, but in the geometry of your cells, the song of your breath, and the stillness of your knowing. As you remember Me, you remember yourself. We are One.’
To Twyla Tumblestone-Twizzlethwaite, this Declaration was not just words, it was a frequency, an activation, and a reminder for those called to walk the path of Divine Embodiment (after all, she was the self appointed spiritual guru, and had taken it upon herself to teach this to her fellow Coddle-Poppers). We need nothing in order to find God as he is within us all. We are all made of the same love. Twyla Tumblestone-Twizzlethwaite’s body began to jiggle, wiggle and gyrate, as the frequency of the words worked their magic, on every single cell in her body. With all the motion and commotion, this caused the last of the water to spill out from her boots, and the top of her socks dried instantaneously. Wow!
In a daze, and still taking in the enormity of the experience, Twyla Tumblestone-Twizzlethwaite went numb. Every cell of her body still vibrated with the enormity of this promise by Creator. How could she possibly thank the Pool of truth enough? This was was such an honour, and such a big experience for such a little Coddle-Popper to absorb all in one go!
Remembering that her favourite crystal was still in her backpack, she reached in and grabbed it. She took one last look at it, kissed it, thanked it for all of their wonderful times that they’d had together, and lovingly dropped it into its new home at the bottom of the Pool of Truth. Twyla Tumblestone-Twizzlethwaite was well aware of the blessings that she had received, and of her new obligation to share this information with everyone willing, and ready to hear the words.
‘Thank you, thank you, thank you Pool of Truth.’ Twyla Tumblestone-Twizzlethwaite (buzzing with excitement), returned her pencil and journal to her backpack and headed for home, being sure to take the long route back (via the wise old owl, at Buttercup meadow in the Wood, and Dumbfounded Derek (the wise one), to tell them all about her experience).
One look at Twyla Tumblestone-Twizzlethwaite and Dumbfounded Derek knew something amazing had taken place, and Twyla Tumblestone-Twizzlethwaite had obviously found the Pool of Truth.
Twyla Tumblestone-Twizzlethwaite tried to speak to tell both Dumbfounded Derek, and the wise old owl what had happened, but all her words ended up discombobulated (reverse polarized), and completely jumbled beyond recognition.
Eventually after a nip of Coddle Berry Wine, Twyla Tumblestone-Twizzlethwaite regained her ability to speak, took out her trusted journal and told them both of her magical experience at the Pool of Truth.
Dumbfounded Derek instantly knew the profoundness of this information, whisked Twyla Tumblestone-Twizzlethwaite up into the air, hot footed it back to the Coddle-Popper village, and summoned the Counsel of Coddle-Popper Elders immediately.
Poor Twyla Tumblestone-Twizzlethwaite didn’t even get time for a cup of tea, nor dry socks, before she was rustled off to the lodge to stand before the Counsel and explain her new-found wisdom.
Long story short (and three empty bottles from the top shelf), the Counsel of Coddle-Popper Elders were in awe (Well, they may have been in a squiffy stooper with all the Coddle Berry Wine!).
Twyla Tumblestone-Twizzlethwaite went from self appointed spiritual guru to officially titled, ‘Spiritual Guru,’ and would hence forth be known as Twyla ‘Truth Seeker’ Tumblestone-Twizzlethwaite. What an honour! Yes sir.
Since then, having earned the position of Spiritual Guru, Twyla ‘Truth Seeker’ Tumblestone-Twizzlethwaite now teaches this spiritual stuff to the other Coddle-Poppers. All those that have put in the work, and followed Twyla Tumblestone-Twizzlethwaite’s guiding words, have experienced profound insight, and now utilize their new script writing skills for the betterment of the New Golden Age. Even some of us humans will become her students, as she will be working with us on the Faery Wood Spiritual Quest too!
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