10-5-11
PART 8
Eventually, I could no longer remain
conscious within the Indigo Light and I returned to the physical world with a
jolt with the message of, “Dividing of the Worlds” in my mind. At that time, I
had no idea what those words meant until I showered, ate and stepped outside.
Again, I could hardly maintain consciousness for everywhere I looked I saw two,
or more, versions of reality.
I blinked my eyes again and again, but
these were not the eyes I was looking through. I was looking at the world
through my forehead. I later learned that I was looking through my Third Eye,
which is exactly what it felt like. To make matters even more confusing, if I
were still, I could see things through the side of my head and even through the
back of my head. Therefore, at first, I did NOT remain still. I tried to busy
my self with myriad mundane tasks to ignore this new experience.
At the time, I had no way of knowing
that this “new experience” was actually a great gift. This gift was much like getting
a new car when I did not know to drive. Whenever I allowed my consciousness to
rise above mundane tasks, I began to see two, or three, or even more realities
intermingled into one. Then, I would crash into things, knock things over, and
stumble around. I had to call in sick to work and isolate myself from my
friends. How could I explain this “condition” to anyone?
Finally, I learned that if I closed my
physical eyes, I could see through only my Third Eye. That is when it started
to be amazing. I could look out my window and see two or three energy fields
merging into one or pulling apart from each other. I didn’t know at the time
that those energy fields were possible realities, at least not at first. Then,
gradually, I began to realize that if I stared into only one of these energy
fields, with my physical eyes closed, shapes, pictures and activities would
gradually take form. That is when I could see that the landings were beginning.
The “landings” meant the landing of the
Space Ships. Of course, they didn’t exactly land. They hovered then suddenly
they would take off in a flash in an impossible angle of turn. Or, they would
just disappear. The Ship was there, and then it wasn’t. At first, everyone ran
out and filmed the Ships with their phones and posted them on you tube. But,
eventually, the Ships became normal, like clouds.
Some days there was a lot of Ships. In
fact, they would practically fill the sky. Then, on other days, or even weeks,
there would be no Ships at all. It was then that we began to realize that we
actually missed them when they were gone too long. In fact, we would get
depressed or angry or lonely. It took us a while to figure it out, but the Ships
gave us something.
When the Ships were in the sky we felt
protected, which was very important. By that time, the entire world was turning
up side down. It seemed that everything that had once been important was now
obsolete. Also, people stopped caring about doing all their mundane tasks.
Money was so was unreliable that we didn’t fret over paying bills. Jobs were so
scarce those that were unemployed stopped looking, and, some of us that had a mundane
job going nowhere, like me, simply quite.
How could I quite my job when work was
so hard to find. It had to do with the Ships. We all started having dreams
about being on the Ships, working on the Ships and being instructed about how
to operate the Ship. It was so fascinating that we all hurried off home to go
to bed so we could have another dream.
Monday(10/3)my boyfriend had a dream that ships were descending. They were not just lights but actual ships. He described one as a small ship with fairy looking light beings. FYI my boyfriend, in the 6 years I have known him, has never remembered any of his dreams. I am usually the dreamer. But before his eyes were open he began to tell me he saw ships descending.
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