Pleiadian
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Life
within New Earth Part 3
The
Sinking of Lemuria
AUTHORS
NOTE:
Third dimensional communication is
logical, sequential and focused on time-based past, present and future. On the
other hand, multidimensional communication is based on imagination, perceptual
images and emotional/bodily feelings within the timeless NOW. Something is
blocking my ability to imagine, perceive and/or feel the next segment of the
multidimensional story of Lemuria. Therefore, I will call upon Ra and Ra Mu,
the King and Queen of Inner Earth Lemuria.
Dear
Ra and Ra Mu,
I come
to you NOW via my fifth dimensional, imagistic communication. I ask you to
assist me with the next segment of Mytrian’s journey through your vast Lemurian
world in Inner Earth. I had the deep honor of being taken for a brief visit to
your world and remember the feeling of unconditional love and joy to which you
all resonate.
I have
had some difficulty getting totally centered on this segment of the storyline
in which Mytrian is about to visit Telos. I live in the beach area of Southern California,
which was once a part of Lemuria and often walk through the Northern California
Redwood forests that remain from your civilization. I will take a moment to
remember that “feel” while I await your message.
“Our
Dear One,
You
needn’t wait for the FEEL of our message, as we live within your heart, as well
as within the heart of Mytrian. In fact, it is not the visit to Inner Earth’s
Lemuria that has caused you pause. It is the FEEL of your Multidimensional SELF
as presented in your “story” that has caused you to be still and remember.
Remembering
is not an action; it is a stillness of body, mind and spirit. Also, our beloved
Lemurian one, in order to remember our inner world, you must go through the
memory of the destruction of our topside continent. This memory is not one to
which any of us wish to return. However, through the darkness is the light.
Please
allow us to hold your “hand” while you move through that memory HERE within our
NOW. We will take you back into our communication in which you are “just
telling a story.” It is through calling this memory a story that your unconscious
can release its vigilance of protecting you from information until you were
strong enough to receive it. Therefore, we begin where you left off with the
Lemurian leader saying,
“Our
leaders saw the possible reality of our total destruction and tried vigilantly
to avoid it. However, our cycle had ended, and we needed to enter Inner Earth
to find safety. However, that is a story for another NOW. Please, follow us
into your celebration.”
MYTRIAN SPEAKS:
The leader then turned to guide us into the
city but suddenly disappeared. In fact, our entire vision of the city, as well
as our other Lemurian friends, was gone. We were standing alone in a very dark
cave within the core of some version of Earth. Worse yet, the memory of how we
came to this cave, and even of our own identity, began to blink in and out of
our perception.
Our vague vision of Mytrian was morphing
into the images of a tall man and woman who wore what looked like ancient
Grecian tunics. The tunics were the same for both the male and female and were
made of a cloth that looked like spun light. The female’s tunic flowed down to
her ankles, whereas the male’s tunic stopped just above his knees. Both tunics
were fastened at their left shoulder with a golden clasp.
However, the clasp was not made of gold and
appeared to be more crystalline in nature. At their waist they wore a belt of
the same golden crystal, but it was flexible rather than solid like the clasp.
On their feet were sandals of yet another version of the golden crystal substance.
The female had long dark hair, which she wore in one braid down her back.
The braid was intertwined with a golden thread.
She wore a necklace that hung from a golden/crystal chain with a large pendant
that sat on her High Heart. The pendant was a simple circle, but flashed of
different colors that visually displayed her every thought and emotion.
The male was slightly shorter than the
female and wore a transparent golden helmet that held back his dark hair that
was cropped to the length of his shoulders. He wore sandals that rose to just
below his knees. The male also wore a similar pendant over his High Heart, but
it hung from a slightly denser cord. His pendant also flashed of different
colors to visually display every thought and emotion.
Both of the pendants were emitting a dark
brown glow with red streaks, which we determined to be fear as we could feel
great anxiety emanating from them both. Why were they afraid? The Lemurian
world we had been visiting seemed very calm and tranquil.
However, with that thought our vision
switched from the deep cave of Inner Earth to an unknown location which was
relatively flat and smelled of the ocean. However, it also smelled of an
unidentified gaseous odor that instantly frightened us.
“It is too soon,” cried the female who we
somehow knew was named Landara.
“Yes,” the warrior Landar calmly replied.
“Far too many of us will die now. Fortunately, our secrets are all imprinted
into the Cornerstone Crystals of our settlement in Inner Earth. Also, many of
our leaders are below to assist those of us who have been able to travel
through our passages to Inner Earth.
“Now, most of the psychic passages have been
closed by the terror of the people topside and the physical passages are all
filling with water. We are sinking and soon the gases that we smell will erode
the remainder of our physical matrix. Our homeworld has ended,” Landar spoke as
one tear rolled down his check.
“Come, my Beloved,” said Landara. “We must
join the gathering at our remaining Temple. Many of the topside people sleep
and are unaware that our destruction is NOW.”
How anyone could sleep while the earth shook
and the waves thundered across the land was beyond our imagination. However,
our answer came when Landar and Landara arrived at the nearby Temple.
“Welcome,” said Laetara, who was the leader
of the group of warriors and spiritual or governmental leaders. “We have sent
out a ‘glimmer’ to assist the majority of those still topside to fall into a
state similar to sleep. In this manner, they will be protected from the terror
of their untimely death.
“In this manner, their collective trauma
will not leave deep scars of fear and revenge on the remaining land or within
the waters of our ocean. We have lived as peaceful people, and we wish to die
in the same manner.”
Landar and Landara joined the “Circle of
Completion.” They were among those who had volunteered to remain topside to
transmute as much of the ever-present fear into love as was possible. The group
had hoped that more of their people could have escaped to the inner settlement.
But, since the ending was sooner than they thought, it was a blessing that
those trapped on the surface could sleep
through the demise of their magnificent world.
The volunteers who numbered several hundred,
formed a large Circle of Completion in front of the entrance to their Temple of
the Sun. The living essence of the Sun Temple called down to his Divine
Complement, the Temple of the Moon, who had been taken by the sea in an earlier
cataclysm.
Both of the Temples were living beings, as
the crystals that formed the Temples were alive. The volunteers felt the
crystalline Sun Temple's eagerness to join the crystalline being of his beloved
Moon Temple who awaited him under the thrashing ocean.
The Sun Temple Being, as well as the
humanoid’s, knew that only their forms would die. They knew that their essence
was immortal, but it was deeply wounded by the violent ending of their peaceful
reality. However, all thoughts of sorrow must be released. They had volunteered
to assist in calming the land, sea and astral world that would still remain,
albeit in a vastly different form.
Not only would the form and structure of
their world be forever altered, but the innocence of timeless eons of peace,
joy, unity and love would be lost until humanity could again return to fifth
dimensional consciousness. They knew that “time” would weigh heavy on the body
of Gaia for many eons because her surface would be diminished to the frequency
of the third dimension.
The Lemurian leaders and warriors had known
for quite a while that the end of their world would be the beginning of “third
dimensional time.” Because their consciousness was free of time, they could see
that Atlantis would eventually join them deep below the surface. The people of
Atlantis, who had once been their family, had become their enemy.
With the loss of these two great worlds,
war, lack, suffering and sorrow would be dominant over peace, abundance, joy
and love for many cycles of “third dimensional time.” Everyone in the Circle
knew that that prophecy was a truth.
They also knew that the Lower Astral Plane would carry the burden of the loss
of two continents and the eons of suffering that would follow.
However, there was still hope for the higher
planes of the fourth dimension. The
members of the Circle of Completion had all made a personal sacrifice in order
to assist Gaia during her transition into the lower realms. They made this
choice in hopes that they could spare the Land of Fairie and the higher fourth
dimensional worlds the sorrow, rage and revenge that threatened to remain within
the land, sea and heart of the survivors.
Their individual and united thoughts and
goodbyes instantly stopped when the land made a huge lurch in response to the
rising seas. They all felt the Sun Temple calling them to unite in
unconditional love and forgiveness. One-by-one, and as a whole, the volunteers
ceased their thoughts to focus on the feelings of unconditional acceptance of
the situation, unconditional forgiveness of all inner and outer “enemies,” and
unconditional love of the land and sea that had been their home.
When the High Priest of the Sun Temple began
to sing, the others joined in. The singing created a deep unity of
consciousness and focused their attention on their joint task of transmuting
ALL shadow into LIGHT. Suddenly, a huge flame burst out of a deep fissure in
the center of their circle. Their group was in such unity consciousness that
they simultaneously focused on seeing the fire as the Violet Flame of
Transmutation.
Their focus on transmutation of fear into
unconditional love calmed them so completely that the sound of their singing
became louder than the sounds of the surrounding destruction. The members of
the Circle held their united vision of the Violet Flame transmuting ALL shadow
into Light and observed as the Violet Light shone through the Land of Faerie
and the higher planes of the fourth dimensions.
Many volunteers in the Land of Faerie also
formed a Circle of Completion to accept this light and pass it on to the higher
realms. The two Circles of Completion, with a huge Violet Flame in the center,
echoed the power of transmutation back and forth between the third and fourth
dimensions.
The forgiveness, joy and love resounded
between the two realms of reality, served to send their divine message deep
into the body of Gaia. Gaia smiled as her core filled with love. This gift
greatly assisted Her to remain balanced on Her axis despite the disaster on Her
surface.
Gradually, all became calm. The sounds of
destruction were muted, the land accepted the water, and the violent waves
transmuted into a steady rising tide. The volunteers held their place within
the Circle as the water steadily rose up their bodies. Every voice continued to
sing loud and clear and every heart remained opened and loving.
As the waters advanced beyond their throats
and into their mouths, the drowning ones held their position within the circle
until only the voice of the tallest Priestess remained. When the waters
silenced the Priestess’s sweet voice the song of *“Auld Lang Syne” drifted into
Gaia’s ethers to be sung again at the close of Atlantis and at the beginning of
each new cycle.
The ending was completed and the beginning
had commenced.
Our vision ended as suddenly as it had
started. Once we had settled back into the being of Mytrian we looked up to see
the leader and all our Lemurian friends surrounding us. All their “faces” were
beaming with joy. The Leader held out its hand of light and said; “NOW you are
ready to join us.”
As we
looked past the leader, we saw the beautiful Lemurian settlement shimmering
just beyond the curtain of light.
*(The
name of the song found at: http://www.lemurianconnection.com/category/about-lemuria-and-telos/
)
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I really needed this info, I saw a dream last night as I was looking for Lemurian world and I think
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This brought tears of relief and unconditional love to my eyes. I had chills all over as I read this. Thank you and with love, Virginia
ReplyDeleteJust happened upon this article through a posting on Facebook by Sue Todd. I truly resonate with all of this and Saint Germaine as I called upon him in the 80's while living in the Bay Area, California. Back then me, my sons, and babysitter all saw a purple being in our hallway in our apartment at different times which didn't seem menacing. I know I was brought to where I am now. I live in Redding, California which is about an hour from Mt. Shasta where Saint Germaine has been seen. I had camped at Panther Meadows many times with family and friends since reading about it back in the 80's. I truly believe I was called here to be on this energetic gridline of earth at this time. What I want to know is....is this a book I can buy? Where? I definetly need to buy this.
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