out to provide energy for a friend, I went through the
rainbow experiencing various
impressions. The color yellow was significant, then purple,
and next came a thought of another (a second) friend, who
might also need to be energized later today. I’m now
surrounded in my favorite place in nature by plumbago in
bloom, and many other flowers, all in blues, some yellows.
Birds are singing, and a go-cart takes me to my Akashic Workshop.
I go through the shower to
wash away my doubts, fears and inhibitions. There is music
shower room; an angelic
voice is singing. I pray for whatever is appropriate to be
sung. “Please sing that.” I thank the voice.
I’ve washed off all fears and cares, and I now stand
before the door and thank God for the opportunity to be of
service to others.
I’ve been provided with the AC -- an answer to my
prayers over the years to be of service to others; to do
God’s Will, and also to find true happiness. I thank
God for His servants, Celestial and human that thought of
this whole Akashic Construct “thing”, for their
creativity, for the beings of light, who inspire us, who
give us hope, who share to give us hope, to bring humanity
into light and life on this planet and elsewhere in the universe.
I thank my Thought Adjuster,
my higher Self, for helping me find this “Akashic Construct place” and
I ask to be blessed while I am here.
I check my AC clock. The time is now 12:40 AM, on June 2,
2006 as I enter the workshop. Brain/mind waves are at 8 hertz.
I still hear the singing as
I go to sit at my desk and look around. “Thank you, God.” Someone answers: “Do
you wish to heal your friend today?” I say, “Yes.” I
feel God has fully energized me (partly because I took a
nap earlier in the evening). I press button number 1.
“Please bring Your Celestial
Assistants, whoever or whatever is of Your highest will.
I pray that they come,
and know that they are needed. I thank you God.”
My friend arrives in the elevator.
I greet her, “Hello!
You’re here, because the angels work with me to give
energy to those who need it. I heard that you were sick today,
and I understand, because I have suffered from it myself,
and had similar symptoms. Just relax. All is well, and you
are in good hands here. Just follow your doctor’s instructions
in the hospital, as well. We will help you in all ways, emotionally,
physically, and mentally, whatever you need right now.”
She hugs me. I tell her she is most welcome and I smile
at her. I tell her this is a place of healing, like an enhanced
spa. She says it is very creative. I agree. She wants to
know what to do next. I tell her to get on the healing table,
but first to stand in a particular place, so I can shine
a special light on her, a pale, lavender light that bathes
her in a special glow, so that she is pre-conditioned for
healing. The light relaxes her.
She lies down on the table.
I tell her that we will make her comfortable here. I proceed
hypnotize her to relax
her. “That’s right, just relax.” She appears
to be asleep. The two celestial helpers, Midwayers, will
work immediately on her colon, where she has Diverticulitis
and where they will give her special healing. As well, they
tell me that I can do Reiki at her head, so I do that.
Their work is done almost
instantly, and they stand back. They tell me that my work
instantly done as
well. “I pray, my friend, that all your troubles be
gone from you.” She tells me in her sleep that she
worries about many things. I told her she picked a good week
to be ill, since my workload was light at work, and I tell
her she will become well, but she needs to take really good
care of herself.
There is a pulsing energy
going through her body, like a cleansing energy allowing
to work. In my
mind I see a sweeping motion sweeping out any debris. One
of the Midwayers tells me she and her partner have cleansed
the debris from my friend’s colon, also. They stopped
the bleeding that she had and now there is a psychic bandage
over the auric field of that area and it will heal her. Beings
of light are here also, surrounding us all as we healed my
friend. I thank them. There may well be other beings here
that I cannot see, and I thank them also, just to be sure.
My friend gets up from the table and says that she is feeling
rested. She leaves with a lemon-yellow quartz stone that
I give her. I tell her that she can leave the Akashic Construct
whenever she likes, and she can go back to hospital when
she is ready. There an Angel or a Midwayer will assist her.