Magdalenes and Templars reporting in

hannon
Name:        Kathleen Address1:   Address2:   NY 13363
Address:    
Date:        7/27/2008
Time:        4:58:33 PM
Remote Name: 64.185.157.34

S1:

Shannon,
I contacted you about five days ago about some of my experiences with 444. Quite 
honestly, I was not convinced and had thought it could be power of suggestion to 
my mind. However, I am now quite frightened and concerned. I need your advice 
what to do. In my previous message I related waking up two nights in a row to 
4:44 am at the same time I was reading your book so you can see how I could 
think that it is suggestion only. On Monday night I woke myself up numerous 
times so that I would not have a repeat of the 4:44am. On Wednesday morning my 
husband and I woke up to a major thunderstorm rolling in. He ran downstairs to 
shut windows and the wind became so severe that I followed him downstairs to be 
away from the window. As I walked downstairs I heard a huge crash and we quickly 
turned on the TV to see what the weather service was forcasting. My husband 
noticed the warning scrawl under the screen of the severe thunderstorm with 60 
mph winds that struck Stokes Corners (where we live) at 4:44am! the power then 
went out until about 11:00am. We sat up the rest of the night. At light we were 
able to see that a tree had fallen on the front of our house and another tree 
had fallen into our pool, destroying my garden on the side.  three other maples 
blew down at the edge of our property and our 50 year old crab apple tree was 
pulled out by the roots. They still have not determined if it was a tornado or 
straight line wind damage. The good news is no one was hurt, though there is 
$1000s of dollars of clean up and damage. My husband, the eternal sceptic, has 
strongly suggested that I need to contact you to figure out what to do. These 
certainly do not feel like kind spirits. Please help!
Kathleen Bishop
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Category:    Question for Shannon
Name:        Kathleen M. Bishop
Address1:    6054 Stokes-Lee Center Rd.
Address2:    Lee Center, NY 13363
Address:     bisbur1@earthlink.net
Date:        7/20/2008
Time:        3:03:41 PM
Remote Name: 64.185.157.34

S1:

Shannon,
At the end of your book you asked those who had similar experiences to contact 
you. I have had some experiences I would like to share with you. I am a 
gerontologist with an expertise on aging with disabilities. I am also an author 
of a book Whistling up the Wind: The Adventures of Anna Marie Golding, consult 
for the Arc Oneida/Lewis, and teach on-line for Utica College and The University 
of the State of New Mexico. 
I was adopted before I was born to a very loving couple who gave me a wonderful 
life. I was named Mary McKenna at birth, after an aunt who had died in 1949, the 
year of my birth. (I found this out later in my research with help from my 
adopted mother). My parents renamed me Kathleen Marie Bishop. In the 90s I 
became very interested in learning about my bioligical parents as well as my 
genetic past. At the same time I became fascinated with learning wommen's 
history, especially ancient women's history, and restoring that information to 
those who ask me to present to them. That quest began as a quest for information 
and only grew into a spiritual quest later, as our ancients never divided the 
sacred from every day life.
I was born on December 16th, my soul mate and second husband was born on 
November 16th. My biological mother married on June 16th, a year in a half after 
my birth, which is how I found her from a newspaper clipping. Later I found my 
biological father Frederic Northrup was born March 16th, 1917 and died February 
16th 2006, months before I found him. 
My husband and I sell antiques. In 2006 we had a run on the number 124 in 
different combinations as bid numbers or as numbers stuck to us from numbered 
items for sale. So I have some history of numbers repeating themselves, though I 
still do not know the significance of it.
I have had throughout adulthood the uncanny ability to predict events, births, 
deaths, and events as well as real estate sales of friends homes. My husband and 
friends have come to accept that I can. I can't call the information or knnow 
when it is totally accurate, it just comes to me.
As I am one of the about 100 researchers on aging and disabilities, I have been 
asked to travel to many parts of the world, especially Europe. I have been drawn 
particularly to Greece, England, and Italy though I have also been asked to 
present in France and have visited many areas of France. I have often been led 
to find statues and historical information on women when I am visiting the 
areas. In Greece, four years ago I had been studying about the sacredness of 
bees to the ancient Greeks. One day on the bus a bee landed near my friend, our 
travel agent and her son. I asked them not to kill the bee because of the 
sacredness of bees. They sat very still for the next few hours but the bee never 
bothered them. That night as we were trying to find our way to the Plaka in 
Athens, a female dog came and escorted us to the Plaka. even though we tried to 
feed her, she wouldn't stop until we reached the Plaka and then she disappeared. 
I and my friends knew it was the Goddess' way to thank us for honoring the bee.
Last October on the way to Florida in our Motor Home (we live near Syracuse, NY 
and have a second home north of Tampa) our beloved dog of 13 years was 
undergoing chemo and struggling to breathe. On October 30 we were in Winchester, 
Va. Rusty Bear refused to eat and my husband tearfully said that he wasn't going 
to give up on him. I said, from someplace I don't know, that he was going to die 
on Halloween, the day when the veil between life and death is the thinest, and 
my father would be there to help him pass over. Early the next morning, Rusty 
Bear took his last breath. We mysteriously (couldn't find the reference on the 
papers we thought we had used later) found a 24 hr. animal hospital that did 
cremations. We left Rusty Bear there to pick him up on our way north, one of the 
hardest leavings I have ever done. The last time I talked to my adopted father 
before he had a massive heart attack and died, was on the telephone. As I was 
talking to him, a beautiful hot air balloon drifted across my back field, the 
only time in 35 years I have lived in this house. I remember putting the phone 
down and running out to see the balloon. My father has called because I was 
going through a very rough divorce and he wanted to make sure I was okay as well 
as wish me a good morning. I described the balloon to him and said the balloon 
was a sign everything was going to be okay. After we left Rusty Bear at the vets 
we returned to our cat Sarabi and drove the motor home, both of us crying 
hysterically with Sarabi mourning with us, from the campgroung to 81 and south. 
As we were leaving Winchester, Va. a hot air balloon drifted alongside of us for 
a number of miles. I am sure it was the spirit of my father. I am also glad to 
have my husband as a witness.
I tell you all of this to let you know that I have had many strange, mystical 
experiences that tell me spirits are watching out for us.
I have been led through my women's history research to Magdalene. I have the 
belief that Magdalene, as was Virgin Mary, were high priestess to the Goddess 
Isis, and were actually more important than Jesus. I think the bloodline as 
written by a few such as Kathleen McGown and Dan Brown, is actually the 
bloodline of Mary more-so than the bloodline of Jesus. I have been a member of 
the Magdaleneline of Kathleen McGowans since I read The Expected One in the past 
winter (after buying it twice). I was encouraged to buy and read your book The 
Magdalene Awakening. As I started to order it, I actually found it in my pile of 
books already purchased, similar to what happened to me with TEO. I began to 
read it a few days ago. On day one I read through to your 444 number experience. 
That night I went to bed and woke up at exactly 4:44am. I woke my husband up so 
he would believe me. I finished the book yesterday, reading of the Magdalene 
connection and 444. I am recovering from surgery and have a kidney stone as a 
result. Last night I had sharp pain, waking me again at exactly 4:44. Again I 
woke my husband so he would know I wasn't immagining this.
I'm not sure what the message is or why it is happening. My husband thinks it 
may be the power of suggestion, however, the first night I thought the 444 was 
your pattern of numbers, not mine. 
I'm sorry for the lengthly message but I wanted to give you context to my story. 
You can google me and find my website for my book as well as my University of 
Rochester work and my induction into the Women's Wall of Fame in Seneca Falls so 
that you know I am legitimate.
I look forward to hearing from you and hope we can make a connection at some 
point in NY or Florida.
Kathie

change, chaos, transformation and re birthing  Interesting I noted your 555 which mean exactly that!!

We were just talking about that ONE woman at ACIM on Thursday.  Yes I have been thinking about all the different facets of the Divine Feminine, from the strong spiritual woman (which I feels most Magdalenes pocess) but many I find are wounded, timid and afraid as well, perhaps there are stages to the development like the tight bud opening to form the rose in full bloom....

 this is my friend Deborah Rose's  web site, the woman i went to France with. 

Her slide show talk is available  .http://magdalineage.com/

On Jul 1, 2008, at 4:50 AM, Shannon Andersen wrote: