Keepers of the New Earth, 100 Grayson Avenue, Apt 301, Chesapeake City, MD (2026)

01/29/2026

4:05 p.m. Pausing, breathing, and envisioning life when ONLY LOVE LEADS.

✨🌱 EARTHKEEPERS AT IMBOLC, FEBRUARY 1-2 🌱✨

Karlik, a gnome, points out to us, “You can only accept the darkness and bear it when again and again you look toward the light. To keep going, CELEBRATE FESTIVALS. Festivals are a way of remembering that which is possible of becoming.”

Imbolc—sometimes called the Festival of Earth Stirrings—marks that subtle moment when life begins moving again beneath the surface. At this time, Earthkeepers attune to everything in the Earth that is creating, rousing itself, and becoming. Nothing obvious yet--just a quiet, determined yes rising in the soil. The gnomes are at work tending roots, repairing unseen structures, caring for what has chosen life again.

Becoming, for humans as well as Nature, is sacred work. To celebrate Imbolc is to place yourself in conscious partnership with this stirring. Light a candle. Bless the soil. Speak kindly to what is still forming in you. Unite with Nature to celebrate and to WORK HAND IN HAND WITH OTHERS FOR THE GOOD OF THE EARTH.

Festivals are seeded with powers for transformation—opportunities to draw strength and express joy and thanksgiving in community.

New life is on its way...
As Love leads. 🌱✨

12/15/2025

11:35 a.m. Pausing, breathing, and envisioning life when ONLY LOVE LEADS.

🌎🔥 THE CEREMONY OF UNDOING 🔥🌎

An EarthKeeper Practice

Sometimes, what we call “manifestation” arrives wearing a shape that doesn’t fit our heart.

We asked.
We acted.
We tended the vision.
And still — what formed ended up feeling constricting, distorted, or simply not it.

This is when EarthKeepers remember an essential truth:
We are allowed to undo.

Today I practiced what I call a Ceremony of Undoing.

I chose a cardboard box to represent the container of my expectations — the way I thought something had to arrive. I placed that box into the fire, not in anger, but in honesty. I released my disappointment. I released my attachment to form. I released the belief that “this is the only way it could happen.”

As the flames took the box, I returned the goal itself back to Source — not abandoning it, but unburdening myself of it.

“Please,” I whispered,
“Remanifest this at a higher vibration.
In a form aligned with my new understandings and desires for love, clarity, and truth.”

Undoing may feel like destruction
when it is actually liberation.

Fire does not erase intention — it purifies it.
Ash returns to Earth.
Vision returns to Spirit.
And the Keeper returns to trust.

We do not cling to what tightens our bodies or dims our joy.
We listen.
We release.
We allow life to reorganize in wiser ways. 💛🔥

12/13/2025

Here's to the bridge-builders, the hand-holders, the light-bringers, those extraordinary souls wrapped in ordinary lives who quietly weave threads of humanity into an inhumane world.

They are the unsung heroes in a world at war with itself. They are the whisperers of hope that peace is possible.

Look for them in this present darkness. Light your candle with their flame. And then go.

Build bridges. Hold hands. Bring light to a dark and desperate world. Be the hero you are looking for. Peace is possible. It begins with us.

~ L.R. Knost

[Art: Elin Manon]

11/19/2025

🌎✨ Blasting Peace into the Chaos: The Beach Picnic Frequency ✨🌎

11:35 p.m. Pausing, breathing, and remembering what Living the New Earth actually feels like.

Today in our meditation circle, our Gaian allies offered us an unexpected teaching wrapped in a simple phrase:
“Beach Picnic.”

Two of us had gone out for lunch — the co-creative kind, the “let’s see what feels right” kind.
Except the dish we ordered didn’t quite work for both of us.
So we paused, listened, and followed the next nudge… which led us to a grocery store for little additions.

Then to a local park.
Down a grassy slope to a hidden place by a waterfall.
The sky was gray, the air cool.
Still — we spread out our towel and settled in,
Enjoying our picnic, trusting the moment.

One of us raised her arms and asked the elements for a little sunlight.
Five minutes later — against all logic — a hole opened in the solid gray sky.
A warm beam poured directly onto our small patch of earth.
We sat there laughing, grateful, bathed in a pocket of miracle.

And then…
A glint near the water.
An unusual color.
Crystals!

Large amethyst shards and polished stones scattered along the shoreline.
Our breath caught. Our jaws dropped.
It felt like the universe was whispering, “See? This is how it works when you pay attention.”

THIS is the frequency we sent into the chaos today:
✨ Co-creation without strain
✨ Following the next right nudge
✨ Miracles appearing like stepping stones
✨ Nature responding to our joy
✨ Beauty arriving unannounced
✨ The sense of being held, accompanied, guided

"Beach Picnic" is not about the beach or the picnic.
It is the FEELING OF LIVING the New Earth:
spontaneous, collaborative, surprising, gentle, magical, and quietly life-changing.

When we Blasted Peace into the Chaos today, we broadcasted this frequency —
that sweet, steady resonance where ordinary moments turn luminous because we are open, responsive, listening.

Feel a glimmer of this in your day:
warmth breaking through the gray,
gifts appearing at your feet,
the reminder that the New Earth is already here…
whenever we allow ourselves to live from the Beach Picnic frequency.

💛 Where Only Love Leads.

11/11/2025

🌎✨ Keeper of the New Earth Field Report ✨🌎
Peace Blast Meditation Circle – November 11, 2025

Zing reporting from Chesapeake City, MD. 🌟

Through our lighthouse meditation today, we blasted into the chaos RECOGNITION OF THE POSITIVE, and POSITIVE EXPECTATION. Of course, the sun will rise on another day! Of course, unexpected good may occur [like a chipmunk coming upon a child's tea set full of nuts]! Of course, there are pleasures we have experienced and will continue to experience! Of course, we have an intricately designed body for experiencing life on Earth! Of course, we leave this illusion to return "home"!

After the meditation, we discussed how we integrate the "spiritual" part of our lighthouse with the "physical" part of our lighthouse. It seems to be a constant refocusing process between the two.

Our question to Spirit was, "What can you tell us about wanting to honestly follow our heart and be free, while feeling that if we do so, we're somehow being 'bad' to those who want us to behave to suit them instead?" [There's a typical female conundrum!]

I heard my Gaian allies say, "You humans have the capacity for all good and all bad. When you face us, arms outstretched for our help, we are HERE for you, but we cannot push your tires to make them turn. YOU have to physically do that. You do that by manifesting personal MOVEMENT in your life. YOU have to keep MOVING yourself through your life. Life is FORWARD motion!"

We ended our gathering by allowing the universe to tone through us for three breaths. Do that with us now... ✨

10/31/2025

10:55 a.m. Pausing, breathing, and envisioning life when ONLY LOVE LEADS.

✨🌎 Breathing from Place 🌎✨

In today’s Blasting Peace into the Chaos meditation, we practiced “breathing from place.”
Each of us became a single point of light, a pixel in the grand mosaic of awakening Earth.

When we hold our frequency — steady, clear, loving — we radiate from exactly where we are.
From our breath, from our porch, from our patch of soil, from our body.

And just like a digital image made of countless tiny pictures, a larger pattern begins to form — one of harmony, compassion, and renewal.
Every breath of peace we offer becomes a building block of the greater design.

We don’t need to see the whole picture to know it’s forming.
We just need to keep shining in our square, breathing love into the grid, trusting that the grand image of peace is emerging — pixel by pixel, heart by heart.

As Love Leads. 💛

10/24/2025

🌎✨ Keeper of the New Earth Field Report ✨🌎
Zoom Peace Blast Meditation Circle – October 24, 2025

Zing reporting from Chesapeake City, MD. 🌟

This morning our discussion opened with the initial thought that "drama" is everywhere, which soon changed to "life" is everywhere, as we realized that life is about "friction". Everything grows despite the friction--of the pressures of the soil and sun upon the seed, for example. Before meditating, we looked at where our "friction" lies in our life today. We determined to send the Light of peace there as well as to the chaos anywhere else.

In my meditation blasting Peace into the chaos, I saw myself as colored ribbons attached to the lighthouse, the Light of peace blowing past/through me on its way toward the chaos. I felt I was a "physical witness" to the movement of the Light.

Here's a simple exercise you can try. With your next three breaths, allow the universe to "breathe" you. You can control your rate of breathing, maybe, but it's the universe which keeps you breathing. Notice what you are aware of as you allow the universe to control your next three breaths. What do you feel?

Imagine yourself as a ribbon witnessing the Light's movement. Where is your freedom?

What is synchronicity?

Where are all the parts of yourself, including your shadow?

BREATHE WITH THE UNIVERSE; WALK AS A WITNESS TO THE LIGHT WHILE ON THE EARTH.

10/12/2025

9:15 p.m. Pausing, breathing, and envisioning life when ONLY LOVE LEADS.

🌎✨ Loving Even While You're Closing Your Door ✨🌎

Today, I was reminded that Love doesn’t always feel like Peace.
Sometimes it feels funnily like frustration, exhaustion, or the wild urge to hide so you can’t be found.

My neighbor down the hall, dear Ms. Rita in her wheelchair, needed help — again.
Her TV. Her ceiling fan. Her hearing aids. Her water bottles. Each time I would hear the buzzing of her motorized wheelchair coming down the hall, her loud pounding on my door, I would get up, leave what I was doing, help, return, and refocus. Until finally, my kindness ran out of breath.

And I snapped. “Ms. Rita, [for the nth time] the light switch does not control your TV volume!”

The irony? I was trying to write a Facebook post about how “we Keepers are determined to hold our positive frequency, no matter what.”

After eight interruptions in one hour, I was shouting at my neighbor from down the hall not to bother me again!

As I locked my door and curled myself up protectively, I realized this is also Love.
Love is about loving your neighbor AND YOURSELF.
It’s remembering you have choice when your actions are becoming self-sacrifice.
It’s closing the door between kindness and your collapse.
It’s saying, “I care about others — and I care for ME, too.”

Here’s to all of us who are bravely learning to love with boundaries,
to let grace include OURSELF,
and to remember:
Love can still be Leading — in the CLOSING OF YOUR DOOR. 💛

10/12/2025

8:15 p.m. Pausing, breathing, and envisioning life when ONLY LOVE LEADS.

🌍✨ What Our Gaian Allies See ✨🌍

I called in the multidimensional Allied Forces of Gaia, and asked them what positive shared belief they hold about the way we humans are dealing with what is happening in our world.
Their answer was clear.

“You, dear Keepers of the New Earth, are the reason we see the positive in what is happening in your world today. We see:
--You care.
--You believe in the best possible outcome.
--You are determined to hold your frequency of love, no matter what!"

We humans may become so stressed by what is impinged on us from outside, that we forget how powerful we are. Every moment we choose
Kindness instead of complaint,
Empathy instead of anger,
Hope instead of helplessness — we are recalibrating the field of human possibility.

When our Gaian Allies look, they see, not a world falling apart,
But A WORLD REORGANIZING AROUND THOSE OF US WHO REFUSE TO STOP LOVING.

Yes, it’s messy. Yes, the old ways are roaring as they crumble.
But the new vibration is already here, pulsing through
OUR compassion,
OUR courage,
OUR heart-fueled refusal to give up on humanity.

I envision us continuing to be evidence of Love’s Leadership. 💛

10/07/2025

12:25 a.m. Pausing, breathing, and envisioning life when ONLY LOVE LEADS.

🌎✨ The Evolution of Protection ✨🌎

In ancient times, I remember standing beside those who wore armor. We believed we were protecting our people — our families, our way of life — from threat and chaos. We served under banners of power and order.

Today, in this lifetime, I see some of those same souls — now without armor — standing in the streets for peace, justice, and truth. I recognize the same courage in their eyes. The battlefield has changed, but the impulse to protect what is sacred remains.

Perhaps this is humanity’s evolution:
to turn the sword of steel into the sword of discernment,
to transform the shield of attack into a shield of compassion.

I believe that many of us who once fought with weapons have returned to fight with light — not to destroy, but to heal the fractures in our collectively shared heart.

So when I see people taking to the streets, defending truth, protecting the vulnerable, I whisper to the soul beneath the surface, “Welcome back, warrior of love. I honor your impulse."

I envision the New Earth being built not by those who deny conflict,
but by those who have walked through it —
and CHOOSE, AGAIN AND AGAIN,
TO PROTECT LIFE THROUGH LOVE.

10/03/2025

🌎✨ Keeper of the New Earth Field Report ✨🌎
Zoom Peace Blast Meditation Circle – October 3, 2025

Zing reporting from Chesapeake City, MD. 🌟

I was asking the universe the answer to the current horrors of politics in the USA, and I heard, "Love is always the answer...in ALL its forms." That stopped me short--"in ALL its forms"? This included ICE agents loving their money, Republicans loving the power and influence of their work, and "torturers" loving their control? What came up within me then was the protest, "Not in MY universe!" I had to stop and re-center.

This morning I read a post by a "Lightworker" fully supporting the destruction being executed by the Trump administration. I felt I was being stabbed in the heart of my being.

And then a stinkbug buzzed in my window, and to secure my apartment boundaries, I rose to catch and kill him. Any insect who manages to get through my closed windows is just another annoyance, and I could picture Trump speaking of all the foreigners in our country as "just another annoyance" that we can "catch and kill" with impunity. Our President's "apartment" is the whole country. What do YOU think of this metaphor?

I conclude that I must live out my ROLE, embody my nature, set my boundaries, and choose to live according to my highest standards, no matter how I am judged by others. And, even if I don't like what others choose to do, I must allow them this FREEDOM to live their "love" also. Argh, to agree to this makes me gag (and wish I were not on this planet).

In today's Zoom Peace Blast into the Chaos, I held the image of myself as a beautiful golden yellow chrysanthemum flower. I choose to move myself to where I am showered by sunlight, SHINING my reflected light into the chaos. I know I am not alone, for I am surrounded in spirit by my fellow chrysanthemums.

We all are doing what we do, for the sake of what we love.

09/07/2025

11:15 p.m. Pausing, breathing, and envisioning life when ONLY LOVE LEADS.

💛 If you have been pondering life, the universe, and everything, and you cry at the sensationalized state of our American (USA) world in the hands of its power players, this post is for you.

The ache you feel is both personal and collective—your body holds the wear of a lifetime’s commitment to service, and your spirit feels the trembling of a world at a crossroads. That’s real. And yet, there is so much quiet good woven into and around you. Ponder this:

🌿 YOUR LITTLE LIFE IS NOT LITTLE. Your every act of service, every kindness offered over decades, has become part of the living memory of this planet. The people you helped still carry that touch, whether they realize it or not. The ripples never stop.

✨ THE "GARDEN" YOU TEND IS A MICROCOSM OF HOPE. In your "inner garden" you cultivate your frequency in communion with Gaia and the unseen allies. In your "outer garden" you embody relationship with Nature, family, and community. You plant, you nourish, you share. That’s regenerative leadership in its purest form.

🦄 YOU LIVE AS A BRIDGE BETWEEN WORLDS. Not everyone connects with the unseen realms and shares and keeps faith the way you do, and by holding your frequency, you expand what’s possible for others. That’s no small offering—it’s spiritual infrastructure for the New Earth.

💫 YOUR PRESENCE ITSELF IS MEDICINE. Even when you feel achy, quiet, or tired from “doing,” you are still being. And being in love, in wonder, in remembrance of Gaia is profoundly healing to the collective field. Think of it as tending the mycelial web—tiny, unseen, but essential.

The sensationalized world makes noise, but your quiet work as a Keeper sustains life. You don’t have to be in control of “out there.” You are already shaping the currents by how you live “in here.”

So, let yourself rest in this:
YOU ARE PART OF THE GOOD, THE BEAUTY, THE LIVING HEARTBEAT OF EARTH--
and that's living big! 🌎💛

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