John the Blacksmith and Granny Hannah

Grandparents John & Hannah

My grandfather, John, was a Blacksmith. A Farrier. A gentle man with a gift for the horses and a great mind for business.

John was my dads dad. He died in the 1960's long before I was born. The forge where he worked was just down the road from their family home where my father grew up in the village of Timoleague, West Cork.

"Built in 1900" is still etched onto the stone chimney.

My granny Hannah, John's wife and my dads mother, had a singer sewing machine. The kind where you had to push on the wrought iron pedal to power it up. I remember her as a stern woman, but that might just be from the black and white photos that we have of her - having your photo taken was a serious business!

During a shamanic journey a while ago, John and Hannah stepped forth. Granny Hannah showered my etheric body with holy water and salt to aid my healing. Then John stepped forth and handed me his hammer and anvil.

"What am I meant to do with these granddad?", I asked.

"These are yours now. It's up to you to use these tools to continue on your path.", he responded. "Call on us to support you in your healing and business."

And with that, they were gone.

When I went on mock trial for being a witch, on 8:8:2020, it was the wig wearing judge armed with his wooden hammer that got me going. When he sentenced me to death for being a witch, under the Scottish Witchcraft Act of 1563, that spontaneously ignited a flame of remembrance within me. Erupting my divine NO. No more. It was the place where I finally drew my boundary line.

Little did I know back then how this journey, this witch initiation, would unfold! There was something about the witches hammer and reclaiming it's true meaning.

My grandfather's forge fell to wrack and ruin and is long gone now. I don't know where that singer sewing machine is now either.

However I have been gifted the hammer and anvil to forge new paths. To lead the way.

The hammer is in our hands now.

It's all of ours to reclaim this witches hammer of divine justice.

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And with all of that, I have more exciting news for you!

Cheryl Prince of 5D Theatre and I have just launched our next collaborative event called The Witches Wheel at Winter Solstice. It's taking place on 21st December 2023 over this next very powerful portal. During this live online workshop, I will be sharing the story of The Dungeons and The Judge calling on all in attendance to reclaim the witches hammer of divine justice now. It's time.

​Click here to find out more and to purchase your ticket.

I've also created a short playlist with the first five stages of my witch awakening. Click here to dive in to these sacred stories and activating poems.

Lots of love to you on your divine path of awakening.

Eimear xx

Eimear Stassin​
Sacred Storyteller & Earth Witch

Photo: John & Hannah

Aisling ~ The dream or vision of a new kind of earth

It was our daughter's 16th birthday on 10th November 2023.

Aisling's birth was very empowering for me. This time I knew what I wanted. How I wanted to birth her - standing up in my power. With minimal intervention.

It was intense. Very quick. Out she popped so fast that she almost slipped out of the midwife's hands.

It's a girl!

She was born in the very early hours of the morning of 10th November, just as the moon had entered Scorpio. A micro new moon.

It's a Scorpio sun and moon girl!

Her birthday brings me back to that time in my life as a mother when our family of 3 became a family of 4.

Aisling's birthday takes me back to the person I was then. A month short of turning 33, I was working as a Corporate Leadership Trainer in a global American bank. Life was busy. It turns out I was very unaware of how my life path would take many twists and turns in order to get me on the right path of my soul.

I was unaware of the impending doom of redundancy in 2009 where our training team was sliced in half - half stayed; half left.

I was unaware the steps I would take to leave the false safety of the corporate cocoon into entrepreneurship in 2017.

I was unaware of the experience I would have returning to the same global American bank in 2018 as a freelance trainer to deliver a Womens' Leadership Program for the chosen ones - the hand picked aspiring women leaders who wished to rise up the hierarchy as quickly as possible.

Unaware how that experience would feel like a witchhunt for me and would leave me feeling very shaken.

This corporate environment had become alien to me. Who had I become?

I was unaware of the visceral initiation into witch that I would experience in 2020, which began to expose my witch wounds so deeply and expertly hidden across my soul's lifetimes.

Unaware of the divine round table and also what went on and still goes on beneath the round table.

I was unaware of the vast, rich and deep learning experiences I would encounter on this journey.

It turns out I'm very adept at navigating sudden endings and surprise changes in this life! And the future is not always ours to see.

Aisling's name means a dream or a vision.

The Aisling is a type of poem written by Irish poets to describe their yearning; their vision of a free, safe, healed and united Ireland.

I'm currently reading Trance Formation of America by Cathy O'Brien and Mark Phillips. I've had a sample on my kindle since I saw Cathy being interviewed by Laura Eisenhower a while ago. I wasn't ready to read it until I started running The Witches Wheel series with Cheryl Prince. It is very well written and is not an easy read. Words cannot aptly describe the horror, in-humane and disgusting treatment Cathy and her daughter have received as mind controlled slaves of the MK Ultra program and Project Monarch.

My life experiences in this life pale into insignificance the more I read of it. However I have witnessed and healed many horrendous past lives.

How can we ascend into our Aisling, our dreams and visions of a new earth where we live in peace, harmony and unity when mind control and Satanic Ritual Abuse is still happening both over- and underground in our world? The ritual part of the distorted satanic wheel mirrors the 8 seasons of the year of The Divine Witches Wheel through inverted twisted distortions intended on maximising trauma and causing severe harm to people and animals.

How can we ascend when this is still going on? Our inner work in facing our wounds in this life and past lives and turning towards the shadow is vital. As is the anchoring of the vision of a peaceful new earth. Anchoring in the light.

These new generations of children being born now call on us to go deeper than ever. To see beyond the lies and facades of the structure and societal conditioning of our world.

This is my duty.

This is our duty.

These children call on us to listen to the truth of inner knowing when things feel off or feel exactly right.

Remember your resonance of divine truth.

I do this work for my children, for you and for all children past, present and future.

This is why I continue to join forces with Cheryl Prince because we are here to support you by creating safe circles to learn, be witnessed and to speak your truth into the circle. To go into the shadow and return to the light. To feel empowered to live your life based on your inner truths. To walk your soul path home.

And so I want to let you know that Cheryl Prince of 5D Theatre and I are running our next live workshop called

The Witches Wheel at Winter Solstice

on 21st December 2023

from 7 - 9pm UK time.

​Click here to find out more and to purchase your ticket.

With love,

Eimear Stassin​
Sacred Storyteller & Earth Witch

Photo: Eimear’s Celtic Brooch

The Golden Grail: The Rise of the Magdalene Witches Summer Solstice Soul Gathering 2023

“We made a pact to return.

With teachings intact,

collectively we rise

to complete our golden grail promise.”

Dear Reader,

I've being holding something close to my heart. Something that's being unfurling since the divine spark of inspiration ignited within me, with the help of Brigid's Flame at Imbolg.

You most likely already know of my witch awakening experiences since that fateful day on 8-8-2020 of my descent into Edinburgh's dungeons. Going on mock trial by that wig wearing judge on his wooden pulpit. Him armed with his wooden hammer. Me infused with a deep soul knowing that this time, in this life, I will not be burnt at the stake for upholding this great lore of my divine truth. No, no, no.

The resultant trilogy of WITCH summits brought deep witch healing in 2020; a collective witch rising in 2021 AND a global reclamation of The Round Table Portal & Throne in 2022.

Now, in 2023, it is with my greatest honour and pleasure to invite you to this, my 5th Global Online Event called

The Golden Grail:

The Rise of the Magdalene Witches

Summer Solstice Soul Gathering

~ Where emerald crystal hearts merge with golden resonance, resurrecting our divine spark within ~

16 - 21 June, 2023

You can find out more and join The Golden Grail: The Rise of the Magdalene Witches Summer Solstice Soul Gathering 2023 by clicking here to register for free.

I created this trailer for you where I speak about my inspiration for this soul gathering event. Watch it by clicking here to feel the energy of what I and 25 other speakers are calling forth within the golden grail chalice container in the name of Magdalene Witch.

​This is now our time.

The time of the Magdalene Witch to reclaim all that was stolen and locked in golden tabernacle.

Our bread,

our blood,

our wisdom and gnosis.

Reclaiming what was always ours in the first place. They had no right to strip us of our treasures.

These, our golden Magdalene codes held within the wisdom of our eternal soul.

We are calling all these soul parts home to heal back to wholeness in this greatest reunion of all - this soul epic soul gathering event.

The golden grail portal is now open.

Come, step inside and join this unique online event for free, infused with deep Magdalene Witch love and fierce

Rebalancing the scales back to harmonious equilibrium whilst resting back into our new earth called 5D Tara.

So I am calling on you as Magdalene Witch, Mystic, Priest, Priestess, Sorcerer and Druid. Great weavers of golden Christos light.

Gather your golden threads to spin our collective webs. We are weaving ourselves anew.

There is no cost to attend this soul gathering.

Simply register for FREE by clicking here.

When you register, you’ll receive the event schedule and joining details directly to your email inbox. We begin on 16 June with my LIVE opening ceremony and talk at 6pm UK time, BST.

I can't wait to join global forces with you.

Le grá / with love,

Eimear Stassin​
Your Soul Gathering Creator & Host

​www.eimearstassin.com​

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PS: This year’s amazing line-up of soulful speakers are:

Annemiek Van Helsdingen Live, Alegna Moss, Aletheia Pistis Sophia, Amantha Murphy, Cali White, Cheryl Prince Live, Danielle Rama Hoffman, Denise Alamo & LuLu Live, Dottie Lamoureux Live, Elizabeth Bercovici, Indigo Angel, Jane Burns, Janet Connor, Jennifer Connolly, Jocelyn Star Feather, Kate Ballo, Laura Eisenhower, Marguerite Rigoglioso, PhD, Mary McLaughlin, PhD, Peggy Reeder Moore, Phoenix Popiolek, Tash Mitch, Tayria Ward, PhD, Veronica Goodchild, PhD, Wyn Tyrie and your summit creator and host, Eimear Stassin Live.

PPS: Here are some of our Trailblazing Topics:

• The Golden Grail: The Rise of the Magdalene Witches - HerStory

• Redefining Witch

• Lemurian Implants

• The Return of the Cathars

• Righting and Retrieving your Souls Story - Rebirthing the Earth through Soul Sovereignty rather than Sacrifice

• Manifesting Multidimensional Abundance with Magdalene Energy

• Raising The Red Flag

• Becoming the Living Magdalene

• Sacred Sexual Abundance

• FIRE & ROSES ~ Walking the Path of the Red Witch Priestess

• The Ancestral Irish Keen

• Goddess Trees of the Celts and the Gift of the Great Song

• Journeying to a Time Before the Great Woundings ~ Opening Portals of Light & Remembrance

• The Magdalene Mysteries and the Path of the Blue Rose: How the Celestial Grail Codes are helping us to Awaken today

• Eden and the Quest for the Holy Grail

• The Historic Magdalene

PPPS: You can join The Golden Grail: The Rise of the Magdalene Witches Summer Solstice Soul Gathering 2023 by clicking here to register for free.

Brigid's Flame: Awakening the Spirit of the Celtic Lands Within You

I woke the other week to the sight of Brigid standing before me. I sat up with a start and asked why she was there.

She didn’t reply, but held her steady gaze upon me.

That gaze was as still as the flame she was holding.

It was the eve of Brigid’s Day. Her day. Marking the turning of the seasons from Winter Solstice into Imbolg. The changing of the goddesses from Cailleach to Brigid.

“You’re early”, I said.

Still, she didn’t reply.

That flame she was cradling appeared to get bigger. Expanding in the palm of her hands. Mesmerising my awakening eyes.

“I don’t know if I’m ready for the glow of your fire”, I said. “I like the darkness you see. Can I stay here a bit longer, in this warm winter womb, in this place of relative safety?”

With that, she sparked to life.

Her flame now surrounding her. She was silhouetted in the brightest of light.

She took a step towards me and began to recite:

“I have held this flame for eons for you. Since time began. This flame is an ancient being of pure elemental fire. I stand before you today to remind you of this flame. It is indeed a flame of remembrance.”

She continued:

“This is my time”, she said. “The threshold time of Brigid. We're stepping into Tara and continuing to seed this new earth.”

She handed the flame to me. It became a tiny spark which felt warm in the palm of my hand.

“Nurture this flame.

Connect with this flame.

Feed it with your desire.

Feel this flame.

Dance this flame.

Honour your inner fire.”

And with that, she was gone.

Brigid is one of the first goddesses whose energies I began feeling many years ago. She is such a powerful space holder as keeper of the sacred flame. As triple goddess, she represents many aspects of who we are becoming. Her energies are so very strong at this time. When she visited me last week, I knew I had to take heed.

Because of this,

I'm delighted to invite you to join my newest writing series

called

Brigid's Flame:

Awakening the Spirit of the Celtic Lands Within You

 Watch my webinar here where I speak about Brigid.

For 21 weekdays (starting on 15 Feb 2023), with Brigid holding space with her flame, I will delve into topics such as:

·       Irish mythology from my lived experience of growing up in Ireland and walking upon these sacred Irish lands

·       The impact of Irish Emigration

·       The potato famine – the great hunger

·       The loss, grief and pain that is still held within these lands

·       Healing the Colonial Wound and the curse it’s placed upon our lands

·       Excavating the truth of Ireland’s ancient wisdom for modern times

·       The land of Ireland as our teacher

·       And who knows what else will want to come through!

Join me in this free writing series where I write to you over the next 21 weekdays. We begin on 15 February 2023.

Register for free here in order to receive these daily emails straight to your inbox.

Allow yourself to open to the spirit of the Celtic lands that wishes to awaken within you.

Le grá / with love,

Eimear xxx

Sweet Magdalena

Today, 24 February, is the 29th anniversary of my father's death.

This poem emerged from him through me for you.

His name was Arthur, Art for short.

Read the poem below or watch me recite it live by clicking here (with a little visit from my dog Riley!).

Magdalene speaks:

His final word.

His final breath.

Resting now.

Lest we forget.

From Mount Carmel hospital

to Mount Venus grave.

Dublin mountains,

Art The Brave!

Resurrection.

Death to life.

A visitation

Late one night.

My disbelief turned to grief

In that moment,

bereft,

I knew you were gone.

You teach me now,

your earthen daughter.

You bless me with

your holy waters

of wisdom, knowledge,

ancient teachings.

These are the prayers

from all his preachings.

I feel your presence

Stronger than ever

I love you deeper

Now and forever.

19 years

we lived together

at home in Dublin

whatever the weather!

Together we’ll write

the book from our hearts.

Divine father,

holy child.

Egyptian mysteries

Magdalene sisters

Cathars, Essenes

and of course the witches!

Filling the gaps

of what was omitted.

Correcting the distortions

of what was scripted.

Stuck souls thawed

with dragons breath.

Released, healed

home to source.

Emerald hearts shall rise again.

Five months after your final breath,

You saved me from undoubtable death.

So with my breath of life I speak

of resurrection. We’re diving deep!

Into the mysteries,

wisdom and gnosis.

Resurrecting the truth

of what was stolen.

Art responds:

With golden crown

and wings of Isis

I Knight you now

Sweet Magdalena.

Priestess, witch, holy daughter.

Resurrection Teachings.

You are the sorcerer.

Dissolving density.

Ascending consciousness.

Born anew.

Rebirth young daughter.

5D Tara.

7D Gaia.

Return to love.

Your heart’s desire.

In the temple of Dendera,

Mother Mary, Hathor, Isis,

Here we wait

for you.

Brigid’s Flame: Magdalene flame.

Your inner flame

That guides forever.

We are the Magdalenes.

We’re back together!

All that was suppressed,

distorted

resting on unlikely altars.

Reclaim that gnosis.

Tabernacle flung wide open.

Now reclaim what was stolen.

Golden chalice, water, wine,

his bread; my body,

all that’s divine.

We come in peace,

to correct the story

We come in glory.

We are the story.

Yeshua walked

upon these lands.

Apostles dear,

reach out your hand.

Magdalene sisters,

blood red.

Resurrecting souls,

living and dead.

Be not afraid,

I go before you.

Divine Fathers,

we adore you.

Follow me.

Home to source

Follow the flame.

Eye of Horus.

Cruxification wasn’t that pleasant.

Humanity’s deepest darkest oppression.

Power over or source connection?

Please pay very careful attention.

We are here.

We hold the flame.

The way of the rose

Golden grail.

Inner union

with the mysteries.

Golden rose.

Resurrection.

Magdalene sisters

Surround you now.

Step forth. Be brave.

Sweet Magdalena.

Join me in lighting a candle today for Art and all who have lost loved ones to the spirit world. Brigid's flame burns bright in their memory.

This is day 8 of 21 days of writing exploring Brigid’s Flame: Awakening the Spirit of the Celtic Lands Within You. You can still register for free by clicking here.

Join us for more magic and sorcery at the in-person Witches Rise Up Equinox Retreat Scotland 2023. Connect to your innate magic by awakening the Spirit of The Celtic Lands Within You.

​Click here to find out more.

Le grá / with love,

Eimear x

I Buried The Book in the Bog

I buried the book in the bog.

I died for it.

I had to.

It was inevitable.

Unavoidable.

I wasn't going to let that book be destroyed. It held the meticulous script and texts. Written in a sacred tongue, preserving oral lore.

So I gave up my life to preserve the book.

Sacrificing myself.

The horse reared up above me with a strong soldier atop. My crumpled form lay there, adorned with brown robes and brown wooden cross. I held on for hope until the very end.

I died upon that very bog where the sacred text lay buried.

As my body returned to the earth,

SHE gathered me home.

Holding me in her arms;

consumed by her immortal soils

as I became one with HerStory.

She sang me home to source.

We knew the bog would preserve our stories. We knew the texts were safe beneath those soils. Cradled within the roots of our ancient tree ancestors. Preserved alongside their gold.

Until such time as we felt the vibrations as messengers,

calling us to rise up,

for our stories NOW to be told.

Their cries rang out along the ley lines.

The ground rumbled her response.

Uphold the gold in these sacred texts that tell of the ancient lore. Of cosmic stories passed down in whispers direct to the hearts of the story keepers.

Uphold the gold!

The oracles, seers and witches.

The druids, monks and priests.

The bards, priestesses and nuns.

We are The Poets of old.

Oh wait til you read of our true adventures.

Of our deep knowings and spells!

Oh wait til you gaze upon the magic symbols that will crack your heart wide open!

We are resurrecting The Truth in these stories, encased in pure elemental gold.

We are resurrecting The Golden Grail by waving our magic wand.

Resurrecting the truth of Tara, of these ancient, timeless lands.

Resurrecting the knowing of what's possible now as we reach out our ancestral hands to you to walk into new ways of being.

We are your ancestors of then and now.

We are your future knowings.

We ask that you write us back into the scriptures now, remembering the sacred texts of Éiriú.

These books that you buried in the bog hold all of the ancient mysteries.

We ask you to remember now, all that you buried in that bog because...

Now it is safe for the wisdom to return.

It is safe to share all that you learnt, through the endless lifetimes you reincarnated here.

Including those lifetimes where you were burnt.

We ask for you to share this knowledge now.

Write, paint and draw.

Chant these mantras to remember your courage:

I am safe now.

It is safe now.

Your words are a gift to the world.

This is part of your legacy.

By honouring The Witches & Druids.

By honouring all those Wise Ones ~ their voices want to flow through you.

My whole body shuddered and trembled with all of this ancient knowing. As these words flowed through me, I knew that it was time.

I planted that book in the bog then to be found now at this time. To call all that wisdom back for the here and now!

I planted it like a seed that would sprout for these times to resurrect the gold.

This is the word of the witch and I shall keep my word!

I leave you with 3 last commands:

1. Resurrect Your Gold.

2. Excavate Your Truth.

3. Uncover the seeds of what you hid eons ago to support you and your work now in this lifetime.

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Within the fertile bog lies your gold.

With love,

Eimear xxx