Messages to Humanity ^™

 

Scribe’s Higher Self

Close your eyes

What comes to mind

Scribe

That cocktail room with the Way-Showers to be

And the Christ

Scribe’s Higher Self

Very good darling

And he has looked each single person in the eye

And now no projecting, no imagining

Close your eyes and look

Scribe

He has completed the Look of each person in the room

Everyone has been flooded with his love

Each person is in a state of quiet ecstasy

Each person is in a personal, private moment

It is not a communal feeling

There was a communal feeling
For the people who were waiting their turn

But once the Lord has looked at the person

From that moment on, he is in his own private bliss

And now I see a golden flame descend
Upon the head of each one of them

They are not aware of it

It sits atop of them a few inches over their heads

I understand the flame to be the Holy Spirit

It sits atop each head

And I see the gold flame turn into a halo
Around the Christ’s head

And I look to the disciples

Is the gold flame doing the same with them

No it does not seem to be

The Christ’s whole body radiates with gold light

Most intensely so around his head

I look at the disciples and they are each in silent bliss
With their eyes closed

And the flame still sits atop of them
2 inches above their heads

I am expecting it to transform into a halo
Or enter them or something

But nothing is happening

And then Jesus bows his head slightly

The golden halo still shines around his head

And the voice of God is heard

God

This is my beloved Son in whom I am well pleased

Listen to him

Do as he tells you to

Walk per his instructions

Scribe

And the voice ascends
The presence is with them no more

And Jesus lifts his head back up to vertical

And now everyone’s eyes are open

They have heard the voice of God

They had not thought that they needed
God’s confirmation of Jesus

But the voice of God sent chills down their spine

And yes, it is reassuring to hear this confirmation
This validation

It affirms the correctness
Of what they are about to embark upon

And of course the correctness of listening to the Christ

I look at the golden flames atop their heads

It still sits there
Each a distinct gold flame a few inches above their heads

It surprises me

That it doesn’t enter them or transform somehow
Into a halo say

But I decide to accept that what I see is what is

And to not expect any more change

And to accept that the golden flame
Will continue sitting distinctly

A few inches above each disciple’s head

And now their eyes are open

And now the Lord’s eyes are a piercing blue

And he looks at them with a gleam in his eyes

There is a certain tension, a spring to him

He is ready!

He looks around the circle

For now they have formed a semi-circle around him

And he asks of them

Lord Jesus Christ

Are you ready

Scribe

And each one in turn replies with renewed commitment

Way-Showers

Yes Lord I AM

Yes Lord I AM ready

Lord Jesus Christ

Well then, let us begin

Scribe

And he turns around and walks out of the room

And they all follow him single file

And they leave the room

And step out into

Space

They are in the skyscape

They behold the wondrous skyscape that surrounds them

They are not frightened for it is not dark

On the contrary it shines, it is alive

They can feel its life

The universe has a life of its own

And with the Lord present

They can discern the life force that animates it

It is almost as if the universe were a person

It is most definitely alive, it is humming, it is vibrating

And it is joyful

And the group looks around in marvel

And they see the lights of the planets

How large the planets are!

And how much light they give off!

And they look around and they marvel

And the Lord allows them their time to do so

For truly they are amazed

They had not expected such glorious beauty

They hear the sweet note of the skyscape

And it is a surprisingly gentle and sweet note

One would have expected
The note to be one of great majesty

But what they are currently hearing is a note of kindness

Of benevolence, of content, of joy

A note of joy

And the group absorbs all this

As much as they can absorb, they absorb

Their senses are stimulated by what they perceive

It is so vast, it is so full of light, it is so full of life!

It is a marvel to behold

And behold and marvel they do

And the Lord allows them to

He allows them to fall in love with the universe

With God’s Creation

For that is his intent

For them to love God’s Creation

And as they are out there

And drink it all in
They fall in love with what they perceive

It is more wondrous than they had expected

They feel the universe

They are attuned to it as a whole

And feel it and know it and fall in love with it

And they are out there a long while

As long as they can be

And then the Lord recognizes
That they can absorb no longer

And calls them back in

And now they are back in the room

And the room is now so small!  So confining!

Why it’s a box they are contained in!

And no this will not do

Not after the vast space they had just been in