In 1985, I had a very long vision. My husband at that time and my children fell asleep for 3 hours while I walked awake in a vision. The vision is long and I will share more of it on the call. At the end of the vision, a group of people were standing in a cave infused in Light, shielded in light while the Light burst upon the world and people whose systems were too traumatized, too separated from their capacity to transmute into the higher frequency separated from those of us in this light grid. As we came out, Moses walked toward me. (I have a Moses affinity) He took me to a ship which I now know was a Merkaba shaped ship. I walked into the ship and Jesus was there with his back to me.
I screamed at him, "How could you do that to your people?" He turned around and I fell to my knees in the face of his all consuming grief extending into my bones, my heart, my soul never to be forgotten. He wept. "I tried so to remove the violence from your cells, but so few of you could survive."
Now I stand in an office in Portland, Oregan listening to a conversation with Dr. Malcolm Smith about holograms. About what if we simply moved out beyond the limited conditioned hologram of separation and created holograms of unity (my words). Maybe that is ascension. Maybe that is what it means to leave Earth and move to Heaven. Maybe that is why we are gathering around the mountain to create a holodeck for the people when the moment of choice comes.
Hence my 'dream' this morning. "Halt Thou. Do not plant Thy Feet in both worlds. A Decision has been made".
I love you....Tantra
I want to thank Dr. Malcolm Smith for his clarity and beautiful wisdom on behalf of a trauma-free, unity-based worlds. Thank you for taking such good care of my people. When I was in first grade the teacher asked us who we wanted to be when we grew up. I must have looked very perplexed. She said, "Diane (that was my first name) what's wrong?" I said, "Why do we have to wait until we grow up when we are who we are now." She laughed somewhat derisively and asked, "So what are you?' I said, "I am a Guardian of the Universe and I came to take care of its people." That was my first visit to the psychologist after she called and told my parents I was delusional.
I want to thank Dr. Kate Smith for the amazing affinity of heart that I feel in your presence and extraordinary capacity for me to heal deep wounds of birth in your hands. I appreciate that I and others who I send to you are treated in their amazing rareness for that they made it to here is sometimes a miracle indeed. I love you are treating both my husband and I so we can celebrate our release from past traumas together. You are beautiful to me oh my love.
I also want to thank Dr. Natasha. I did not realize who you were when you walked past me at the office. I regret I did not stop to greet you. Thank you for taking care of my precious Sapphire, the rarest gem of us all. She is one of the METAyouth of our planet now. We must know how to care for them so they can bring the new worlds to us. Next time, I will seek you out.
Then Beloved Vicki, where would they be without you! You are an angel with an angel prescence with such natural unintrusive ways, the job is healing is on its way long before we go upstairs to our appointments. Thank you for your grace.
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Tantra, Just beautiful heartfelt notes to each of Malcome's team. Thank you so much for sharing them. I look forward to my session with Kate in Lodi! Your story of who you knew yourself to be at such a young age..... just the best. Good God, the ignorance of such a one who felt you were delusional. My how the times have changed, thank god!
I will get out there someday.
Thank you for sharing so much of who you are and the experiences that have made up so much of your life.
I can't wait to create more experiences together.
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