I
find myself back in the Greek Isles, where I had been taken
for the
past two days in meditation.
Before me was the eight inch turquoise stone I‘d been
given the day before. I considered if I should I hold it,
or sit on it. I knew I was to meditate with it for Firing
The Grid. It seemed fitting as it probably represented the
Earth.
I wandered around by myself for several minutes, practicing
sending out love, eliminating any negative thoughts that
came to me.
After a time I was afraid I was going to fail to connect
with the Grid, and unsure about what I should be doing next.
I asked my Thought Adjuster to be with me, and then we stood
side by side and held hands ! Suddenly, everyone who was
participating in the healing emerged out of the fog, and
we all joined hands and sent our love up to the heavens.
Ah ! This is as it should be !
After a few minutes Christ
Michael, Nebadonia, and angels materialized before us.
They handed
each of us huge cut diamonds
to hold, which were probably six inches in diameter. I surmised
this was to amplify our vibration. We all linked arms and
held our diamonds – everyone – humans and angels
together ! We sent out love.
Blue and white flower buds
appeared on the ground before us, then they bloomed. They
were the
color of the sky and
the clouds. Off to my right flashed a black and white Chinese
screen print, it depicted a tree, and I’m not quite
sure of the signifigance of this.
It was a solemn, spiritual
occasion, with all of us dressed in blue and white pressed
tunics.
I looked down and saw we
were now standing on a glass bridge that covered a neon blue
river streaming beneath our feet. I remember thinking, ‘We
must have done it.’ The color was breathtaking.
Suddenly we were in the ocean laughing and playing in huge
waves. I had become a younger version of myself, trying to
steady a raft with children on board, as one after another
they were diving into the water. I tried to explain that
the waves were too big for me to hold the raft when it overturned,
dumping everyone else into the water. They were surprised
to find themselves drenched, but we were laughing.
I roused myself from meditation
at 8:16. I had meditate with a large crystal, and it was
now
burning hot to the touch.
Feeling somewhat dizzy, I wanted to write it all down while
it was still fresh in my mind. Everything appeared normal;
the sun was shining, and the birds were singing. I thought, ‘Did
we do it?’ Then the electric light blinked, the lights
went off, the clocks began flashing, and my printer restarted.
I chuckled and began writing as the lights came on as bright
as ever.
Thank you God for allowing me to participate in this event
!
Love to all.
© 11:11 Progress Group.
Toujours au Service de Michael.
11:11
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