Hello world. The following was written 12/20/2016.
Last night my Husband Alex and I watched a documentary about Telepathy, telekinesis, UFO’s and Alien ET’s on Amazon Prime. They were talking about ESP and how governments have sought out those who have been abducted. How the governments will hold these people against their will testing them in myriad painful ways to see what abilities they have. There are specific gifts these government agencies are seeking, not to mention wanting to know what it is these ET’s want with them.
Why are they special? How are they different from their neighbors? Many seem to have hidden gifts, specific blood types, tissue missing, objects implanted and so many other items such as pregnancies where the fetus disappears after six to twelve weeks. There was something that was being shared about telekinesis and telepathy that brought forth a memory for me.
I have been having very vivid dreams and visions. One that came flashing back into my mind was a “dream” I had regarding stacks of triangle shaped glowing capsules that were used in seeding. The impression I am given is that each triangle is actually two fit together as a star. Each one represents a Soul waiting to manifest into a physical form. These containers held the Soul of a Being waiting to be “planted” on a planet so to speak.
As I stood on a platform surrounded by stack upon stack, similar to pallets, of the, oh, They (my Guides) are calling them star tetrahedrons or Metatron’s Cube or Merkabah, standing in amazing stacks that reached the stars. I remember asking one of the other people standing near me what we were supposed to be doing with these Souls. Their answer was we are here to help seed them on a new world in a new reality.
As I stood there contemplating that statement a question came to me. How are we supposed to do that? How do we get these from here unto and into that planet? Their response, “We think about it.” Those words kept echoing in my thoughts, “We think about it.”
This morning as I sit here sipping my coffee an understanding is coming to me of what they were saying. We were to use our minds, our telekinetic abilities to move these Beings into place. That all of us have the same abilities and are just as capable as the Beings next to us. We have been brainwashed to block these abilities from birth. To forget who we truly are and are capable of becoming.
These “dreams” I have been experiencing seem to have a theme to them. That we are not our bodies but the Souls within the shells. That all of us are connected to each other and everything that surrounds us energetically. The image I am given would be a blanket or tapestry with a picture on it. When one looks at the image presented they do not see any part or portion of that image as being separated from the actual material of the blanket or tapestry. They see it as one item.
The same could be said of a painting. Everything blends smoothly so you do not see where one color begins and another ends. They fade into each other until they fully blend into one before becoming what they choose to be, this color or that color. There are no “defined” edges to their existence. Apparently it is the same with our Souls and everything we perceive as existing with us.
So many images with questions attached keep flashing through my mind of examples. Such as, where does my toe end and I begin? Where does this table end and I begin as I lay my arms against it? If there is air inside of me and air outside of me, then where does the air begin and end?
There seems to be quite a bit to contemplate here on what I have been thinking and believing to define me and reality. Of how everything is attached or connected one unto the other. What we perceive as separation or detachments are a twisting of the material or fabric of existence.
A folding of the cloth to create ridges and valleys with peaks in the Light and vast crevices bathed in shadows and darkness. All give a semblance of separation, differences and change. Yet it is all the same. As the material straightens out the hills and valleys disappear. All the dark gorges flood into the Light as the material is smoothed. A smooth crushed velvet with silver and golden flecks of thread shot through it representing what we perceive as the stars in the heavens. As above so below.
Blessings on your journeys my brothers. Hugs and love. You are loved. I love you.