This mornings meditation I was shown a vision of a being appearing in the sky surrounded by false angelic beings, his look of the ancient biblical ones and with him an OVERWHEMING feeling which OVERTAKES which is to OVERPOWER people to their knees in awe.
This is an illusion, an elaborate glamour spell, part of the blue beam projects. This being is why those with the mother light codex are no longer seeds but are in fact anchors.
Anchored directly into Gaia, perfectly placed to cast a web of light from the womb source. In the face of what appears to be heavenly is in fact a signal for us to remain neutral, in non judgement, return back to point ZERO.
Yes there are many ground crew and being of light assisting ascension but this is a reminder that it occurs from INSIDE out, do not blindlessly nor mindlessly or follow what appears.
The heart knows.
It was like a billion stars warp speeding their way through me and I arrived somewhere, a nowhere except for a place of a beat.
Stretching out fully with my inner sight, the beat sounded familiar and I brought my full attention to its rhythm; I realised we were one and I was in the heart of Mother Earth.
She/I were the centre of the whole universe, the heart of all matter seen and unseen. There was no fear, just love and an evolving gnosis to experience herself through me an all her children.
The vision panned out and I felt myself growing with her, up higher until I could see her as an infinite tree and her canopy was glowing with optic-like fireflies of whom all were souls in this quantum reality of life.
There was only peace and a settling on my soul fell about me, remembering my breath to breathe I with her in this oneness.
Returning to her heart, she let me know there was no separation, we became one until it filled my awareness so ultimately that I let go of my body completely.
The birds began an exquisite song, it was like the breaking dawn on the most beautiful summer day. I felt as though I were laying in grass with gentle warm winds kissing my aura.
I heard my name being called, I knew it was the Grandmothers calling me home. There was no rush to greet them, all was well and everything in place. I didn't want to move as the birds codes filled me with grace.
I arrived back in my bed to an early morning chorus with the knowing of home is all about us