Showing posts with label Temple paintings. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Temple paintings. Show all posts

August 17, 2016

Audio highlight: Winged Isis painting

 
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Audio transcript:
"Presiding over all, is the mighty figure, again life-sized, of the Winged Isis, black: black as space and yet with a golden cobra of healing on Her head.  Her face is in the traditional - She's looking to the right and Her arms are outspread and there are mighty Wings of Isis spread for healing. And, rising from the earth is a more than life-sized golden image of the God Horus in the form of the young God-King Tutankhamun, all in gold.  He is Horus-risen, emblem of how Isis brings the soul to life - knowledge of innate Divinity."



(Original painting by Olivia Robertson and Marian Marshe.  Olivia later updated it to add Osiris in winged-form behind Isis.  Photo copyright M. Quick.)

August 27, 2015

Shrine of Ishtar

 
"This chapel of the Non-Zodiac Stars is centre of our Temple Labyrinth.
The main altar of the Goddess Ishtar of the 8-pointed star, Lady of 15
shows a 'Mirror of Hathor,' which reflects the soul's dreams.
Ishtar is painted on the surface.
She descended the Planes to rescue her Lover, Tammuz
Shepherd of the Starry Flocks.
The Goddess Tiamat of space is painted
with outspread wings on the altar frontal."



(photo copyright Minette Quick, Star Chapel, Foundation Center. Artwork by Olivia Robertson. Text by Olivia and Minette.)

June 16, 2015

Shrine of Dana


The painting directly over the altar is of the Goddess Dana, as seen in a vision by Olivia Robertson in 1952. On left, ‘Mari of the Mists’ of the Atlantic Ocean,  Daughter of Manannan Mac Lir. Statuette of Dana, Mother of All the Gods and Goddesses of Ireland and Her Beloved Daughter Bride of the Well; Aengus Og, God of Love and Joy with his Birds. Altar Front: New Moon over Mt. Leinster.  Left of Shrine, Painting of Fionnuala and the Swan of Lir. Right of Shrine, Etaine and Midir, Sidhe.  Windows – Left Osiris and His Son the Younger Horus, Right – Isis with Her Daughter the Younger Hathor.  All painted by Olivia Robertson.

(photo taken at the FOI Foundation Center, copyright M. Quick)

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April 10, 2015

Isis and Osiris


From the book "Panthea" by Olivia Robertson:

"I offer incense to the compassionate Isis who wipes the tears from the eyes of those who mourn. Thou who didst weep for Thy dead husband Osiris, Who searched for Him through many spheres of being, help us to be faithful to those we love! May we never forget them, but seek for them as Thou didst, and like thee find them! Thou who art reunited with Thy Twin Soul Osiris, and live in love and harmony with the Holy Deities of every faith, bring us from loneliness to the company of Blessed Spirits! As thou didst bring Osiris to everlasting life, bring us to remembrance of our immortality!"


(Painting by Olivia Robertson at the Foundation Center Temple, Ireland, photo copyright Minette Quick.)

Archival Link:
Fellowship of Isis Online Liturgy

March 4, 2015

Isidis Navigium

 
Lawrence Durdin-Robertson writes in the book, "Juno Covella":
        Egyptian: ISIS; The Ploiaphesia, Navigium Isidis, The Ship of Isis. (Seyffert, Diet.) "Isis . . the festival, held on the 5th of March is called the ship of Isis (Isidis Navigium), in recognition of her being the patron of navigation and inventress of the sail".  Also: "Isis addresses Apuleius: 'The eternal laws of religion devote to my worship the day born of this night. Tomorrow my priests offer me the first-fruits of the new sailing season by dedicating a ship to me; for at this season the storms of winter lose their force, the leaping waves subside and the sea becomes navigable once more'.  (Apuleius, Met. XI)"
 
 
Photo of "The Ship of Isis" painting by Olivia Robertson, Foundation Center Temple, copyright M. Quick.  (cropped and framed)
 

December 10, 2014

Temple Doors

 
"A spiral procession slowly and surely winding its way through a garden inwards towards a temple blends two spheres, the earthly and the psychic. After such a ceremony, the garden or field has a different, more psychically alive atmosphere, which may be felt even by those unacquainted with the occult. The wearing of robes and regalia, the playing of musical instruments, enhance the effect. However, if neighbours may wonder when they hear chanting, the clash of symbols, the eerie notes of the flute and the rattle of the sistrum, all that is needed is a quiet walk around the garden in everyday clothes. During this silent walk, thoughts are sent forth to bless plants and the earth. The procession then winds inwards to the hall door and so within to the shrine. So is the outer acknowledged and blended with the inner. After the Rite within the shrine, which brings through the Power needed for the good purpose of the ceremony, it is needful that the procession should return out-of-doors, preferably in a contrary spiral movement. This return is not to inhibit the Power, nor to dispense with the aid of those elemental and other Beings who have chosen to join in the ceremony. It is to disperse the power outwards so that it may radiate blessing to the whole neighbourhood and the surrounding plants, earth and streams."  (Olivia Robertson, "Dea: Rites and Mysteries of the Goddess")
 
 
 
 
(photo of the doors to the Foundation Center Temple, painted by Olivia Robertson.)

May 10, 2014

Tiamat

 
"I offer incense to Thee, Tiamat, Thalassa of the primordial waters, the Abyss before creation was and from whom all beings are born. Through Thy magical transmutation, Chaos was changed to space and time, and evolutionary hierarchies rise and fall, born of Thee and through Rebirth return again to Thy Womb. The Gnostic Sages acknowledge Thee in the Diagram of the Ophites and see Thy turning Body as the Seven Circles of Archons, within Thy Omoroka, Mother of all existences. . . O Mother of the Gods, O Lady of mankind, Who maketh the green herb to spring up, Who created all things, Who guideth the whole of creation, O Tiamat with Thy Daughter Ishtar, O Thou whose side no God can approach, O exalted Lady whose command is might, a prayer will I utter. That which appears good unto Her, may She do unto us all: O My Lady, from the days of our youth upon this earth we have been much yoked to misfortune. Many have not eaten food and weeping is their nourishment. Water is denied to many; only tears are their drink. Our hearts never rejoice, nor are our spirits glad until all creatures share Thy Bounty and Thy Blessing."
 
 
Quote and artwork by Olivia Robertson.  Text from the book "Sophia, Cosmic Consciousness of the Goddess". Painting of "Tiamat of Space" resides in the Foundation Center Temple.

March 16, 2014

Highlighted Photo: Olivia Robertson


Olivia Robertson with one of her paintings in the Chapel of Harmony, Castle Temple.




(photo of Olivia by Dennis Murphy from the DVD "Olivia Robertson, Priestess of Isis," copyright reserved.)

February 1, 2014

Brigid's Visitation


In the early dawn on the first day of the Thesmophoria in 2000, Olivia Robertson had a vision of the Goddess Brigid.  She writes:  "I saw an unearthly woman by my bed. She had hair like liquid gold cut in 'petals' and wore a white robe slightly flushed with gold on a part of it. It was what she was doing that was so strange. She was striking a suspended very long crystal with a rod. As she did so, I observed a mighty transparent column on her left side and within it, at the beautiful clear fairly high note she struck, spirals of golden 'atoms' gyrated."

Listen to Olivia speak further about her experience by clicking here:
 
Visitation of Brigid Audio
(mp3 file / 1:57 min./459kb)

Audio Transcript:
"When I was given a visitation of the Goddess Brigid, She was showing me a way that would bring us access to other spiritual and better realms without taking to extreme asceticism and self-punishment. What she demonstrated to me was simple. She was showing the production of sound from striking certain crystals, and that these affected particles in a vacuum column. All this was performed not in the material state but in what many call “the etheric” sphere, more refined than our earth, but still the higher part. All of our apparently solid material world emanates from this more luminous sphere. Hence miracles may take place in soul consciousness. This realm was a part of a twisting spiral of life involving the Infinite Love and Truth of Deity through the Universe.

"Since my experience with Brigid, and of attaining the Inner Sun of the Isian and Eleusinian Mysteries, I have tried to comprehend what I was being taught. I know that what I receive I need to share with others. Of course so many people know about attaining the spiritual life, but what had I to offer? What I feel is essential is the acceptance of Deity – by whatever Divine Name you use – as transcendental, but also immanent throughout all creation. Duality is a delusion. Obviously we need to be aware of dangers, of evil, of cruelty and injustice, and to conquer these. But we do not conquer what is real. We are eliminating distorted shadows. So in coping with the most malign person, we can only help by concentrating on the divine spark within, which is projected from the Heart of the Mother."

Homepage Link:  Audio Gallery


(Painting of Brigid by Olivia Robertson, Castle Temple. Audio file and photo copyright protected.)

January 13, 2014

A past reflection: The Fates


A past Reflections article by Olivia Robertson, Samhain 2002 - "The Fates":

"How pathetically we submit to fate! Whether we see fate as the inevitable suffering terminated by death of our brief earthly lives, or as the inexorable judge who punishes us for sundry sins, we never seek guidance from the fates themselves! We avoid them like the Athenians, who banished them from Athens to a provincial temple, hopefully designating them as the "Benevolent Ones." Men might defy the Fates and be designated heroes: women, never. The ideal women not only submitted to father, husband and son, but also Fate. From China, where the three obediences were laid down for the "lesser ones", to Ben Bolt's "Alice", who rejoiced in his smile and trembled at his frown, women were most honoured for obeying the rules laid down by men, to whom they were possessions: laws vaingloriously attributed to God. Now is the time for women to realise that within themselves are the Fates. Generously, we concede a like realisation for men! We are Clotho, Lachesis and Atropos. We are Urd, Vivandi and Skuld. We create our own Nemesis. But this hurts. It is so much easier for women to blame others: our parents, childhood abuse, lack of opportunity: and of course, men! Then there are the patriarchal establishments who have stunted our development. Yet we women are half the human race and we need to protect our children and bring them to their own potential. How may this be done? Not by creating new regulations, new laws, new mind-born customs. Not by conformity, duplication. Truly we weave our part of the tapestry of life we need to be creative, to invent our own designs, not copy other patterns from times long gone. The myths we create in this dream called life will bring us the fulfilment our souls, our only contribution to that Greater Reality from which we all emanate. But there is a warning. Let us contemplate that perfection of woman's art, the Spider's web. Its star within, its logarithmic spiral, forms a perfect pathway for the spider to glide on silken feet: but do not let us suffer the fate of her mates, and get entangled in a web of delusions. Let us weave legends, but not make them spin our shrouds. But if we are entrapped in self-created nightmares, only the fates show their compassion, and with their mysterious fingers, unravel the imprisoning threads."

(Painting of the Fates by Olivia Robertson, Foundation Center Temple)

Archival Link: Letters from Olivia Robertson

November 14, 2013

Olivia Painting


Below is a link to more photos of Olivia Robertson painting in her studio, as well as a clip from her DVD as she describes her current painting technique and how she envisions the energy bodies of the Deities:




(photo of Olivia by Dennis Murphy, all rights reserved)

November 12, 2013

Highlighted artwork

 
The Three Mothers
Painting in Clonegal Castle Temple by Olivia Robertson
 
 
 
More Goddess Art of Olivia Robertson:  Art Gallery

May 27, 2013

New Temple Photos

 
Seven new photos of the "Changing Faces of the Temple", were received from Minette and Olivia this morning.   You may enjoy them all by going to this link and clicking on the May 25, 2013 page:
 
 


(Photo copyright Minette Quick:  "Notice of the Temple of Isis, Clonegal, below painting of Scota listed as forbear of the Robertsons, descended from Ancient Egypt.")

March 4, 2013

Isidis Navigium

"The Ship of Isis" painting by Olivia Robertson
 
Isis addresses Apuleius: "The eternal laws of religion devote to my worship the day born of this night. Tomorrow my priests offer me the first-fruits of the new sailing season by dedicating a ship to me; for at this season the storms of winter lose their force, the leaping waves subside and the sea becomes navigable once more".  (Apuleius, Met. XI)

More text from Juno Covella by Lawrence Durdin-Robertson:  Egyptian: ISIS; The Ploiaphesia, Navigium Isidis, The Ship of Isis. (Seyffert, Diet.) "Isis . . the festival, held on the 5th of March [is] called the ship of Isis (Isidis Navigium), in recognition of her being the patron of navigation and inventress of the sail".
(Apuleius, Met. XI)  The author describes the ceremony, as it was observed at Corinth: "Soon a golden sun arose . . and at once the streets were filled with people walking along as if in a religious triumph. Not only I, but the whole world, seemed filled with delight. The animals, the houses, even the weather itself reflected the universal joy and serenity . . and the song birds, assured that spring had come, were chirping their welcome to the queen of the stars, the mother of the seasons, the mistress of the universe. . Presently the vanguard of the grand procession came in view. It was composed of a number of people in fancy dress of their own choosing . . a pretended magistrate with purple robe and rods of office; a philosopher . . a tame she-bear, dressed like a woman, carried in a sedan chair; and an ape in a straw hat and a saffron-coloured Phrygian cloak. . These fancy-dress comedians kept running in and out of the crowd, and behind them came the procession proper. At the head walked women crowned with flowers, who pulled more flowers out of the folds of their beautiful dresses and scattered them along the road; their joy in the Saviouress appeared in every gesture. Next came women with polished mirrors tied to the back of their heads, which gave all who followed them the illusion of coming to meet the Goddess, rather than marching before her. Next, a party of women with ivory combs in their hands who made a pantomime of combing the Goddess's royal hair, and another party with bottles of perfume who sprinkled the road with balsam and other precious perfumes; and behind these a mixed company of women and men who . . propitiated her by carrying every sort of light lamps, torches, wax candies and so forth.
"Next came musicians with pipes and flutes, followed by a party of carefully chosen choir-boys singing a hymn . . also a number of beadles and whifflers crying: 'Make way there, way for the Goddess!' Then followed a great crowd of the Goddess's initiates, men and women of all classes and every age, their pure white linen clothes shining brightly. The women wore their hair tied up in glossy coils under gauze head-dresses; the men's heads were completely shaven. . The leading priests . . carried the oracular emblems of the deity. The Chief Priest held a bright lamp . . it was a golden boat-shaped affair with a tall tongue of flame mounting from a hole in the centre. The second priest held an auxiliaria, or ritual pot, in each of his hands - the name refers to the Goddess's providence in helping her devotees. The third carried a miniature palm-tree. . The fourth carried a model of the left hand with the fingers stretched out, which is an emblem of justice. . He also held a golden vessel rounded in the shape of a woman's breast, from the nipple of which a thin stream of milk fell to the ground. The fifth carried a winnowing-fan woven with golden rods, not osiers. Then came a man, not one of the five, carrying a wine-jar.
"Next in the procession followed those deities that deigned to walk on human feet. . Anubis with a face black on one side, golden on the other, walking erect . . Behind, danced a man carrying on his shoulders, seated upright, the statue of a cow, representing the Goddess as the fruitful Mother of us all. Then came along a priest with a box containing the secret implements of her wonderful cult. Another fortunate priest had another emblem of her godhead hidden in the lap of his robe. . It was a symbol of the sublime and ineffable mysteries of the Goddess. . a small vessel of burnished gold, upon which Egyptian hieroglyphics were thickly crowded, with a rounded bottom, a long spout, and a generously curving handle along which sprawled an asp raising its head and displaying its scaly, wrinkled, puffed-out throat.
"Meanwhile the pageant moved slowly on and we reached the seashore. . There the divine emblems were arranged in due order and there with solemn prayers the chaste-lipped priest hallowed and dedicated to the Goddess a beautifully built ship, with Egyptian hieroglyphics painted over the entire hull, but first he carefully purified it with a lighted torch, an egg and sulphur. The sail was shining white linen, inscribed with large letters with a prayer for the Goddess's protection of shipping during the new sailing season. The long fir mast with its shining head was now stepped, and we admired the gilded prow shaped like the neck of Isis's holy goose, and the long brightly-polished keel cut from a solid trunk of citrus-wood. Then all present, both priesthood and laity, began zealously stowing aboard winnowing-fans heaped with aromatics and other votive offerings and poured an abundant stream of milk into the sea as a libation. When the ship was loaded with generous gifts and prayers for good fortune, they cut the anchor cables and she slipped across the bay with a serene breeze behind her that seemed to have sprung up for her sake alone. When she stood so far out to sea that we could no longer keep her in view, the priests took up the holy emblems and started happily back towards the temple, in the same orderly procession as before.
"On our arrival the Chief Priest and the priests who carried the oracular emblems were admitted into the Goddess's adytum with other initiates and restored them to their proper places. Then one of them known as the Doctor of Divinity . . went up into. a high pulpit and read out a Latin blessing upon 'our liege lord, the Emperor, and upon the Senate, and upon the Order of Knights and upon the Commons of Rome and upon all sailors and all ships . . ' Then he uttered the traditional Greek formula 'Ploeaphesia,' meaning that vessels were now permitted to sail, to which the people responded with a loud cheer and dispersed happily to their homes, taking all kinds of decorations with them: such as olive boughs, scented shrubs and garlands of flowers, but first kissing the feet of a silver statue of the Goddess that stood on the temple steps."

(Photo copyright Minette Quick, all rights reserved.)
 

May 4, 2012

Changing Faces


Five new photos from Olivia's studio were received from Minette.  One is of a beautiful painting of "Brigid of Joy" by Olivia (see post below), and four other photos of paintings of Olivia's ancestors.  The woman above is Barbara St. Leger, Olivia's Great, Great, Great Ancestress who married Alexander Durdin.  Her cousin, Elizabeth St. Leger of Doneraile Court, was known as the only woman Freemason.

Please see the rest of the photos here:   Changing Faces


Brigid of Joy


"Brigid of Joy" by Olivia Robertson
(Photo by Minette Quick)



March 24, 2012

Changing Faces of the Temple


Three new photos were received this morning from Olivia and Minette. This is the High Altar of Ishtar and Tammuz. Please click on the link to see the other two photos and read the commentary about the boy and the girl portraits:

February 13, 2012

Changing Faces of the Temple

Close-up of Isis by Olivia Robertson.

New photos and commentary were sent by Minette and Olivia this morning.  See them all by clicking on this link:

January 24, 2012

Well Wishers of the Sidhe


"I painted this New Well Cover,
and I feel it expresses
Hope & Joy for us all
For the New 2012!"
- Olivia Robertson -


This piece is called: "Well Wishers of the Sidhe"


(Our thanks to Minette Quick for forwarding this from Olivia.)

June 17, 2011

Olivia Robertson Painting


Five new photos of Olivia painting, as well as a video clip from Olivia's DVD have been added to the Art Gallery.  Our thanks to Dennis & Steven from Logic Reality for providing these.  Please go to the link below and then scroll down to the "Video" selection: