April 3rd, 2010

There comes this point when we are in the field of Creation that we are clear we are inseparable. In that inseparably, no one wanted to be separated from each other yesterday. We had 5 points to cover over a 6 hour period and off we went. Just as the day before precluded any ability to travel, April 3rd opened up the sky so we could journey to the top of California over an hour away, South Klamath Lake, a bird sanctuary. I know most people do not know the caliber of work that is possible opening up portals within which the extraordinary can occur. Sophia and others came early to open up the portals and when  we went to our first one, it was palpable.  The Beings asked that people become a dome in groups of 5.  I could see the dome structure as people walked out into the portal. Encircled, they were radiant light. Some groups sang. Some were in the silence. You see, the Beings are us and not us. A group of people became the realms of creation they are a unique and essential part of. I watched glowing energetic grids that I had never seen before ever.  I could hear the names of every person as their own name of their DNA of love.
Small jet-propelled birds flew low to the ground all around us.  As we left eagles flew around us on either side of the road.
From the furthest point we made our way to the next point a vista point on 97.  I did not know when Sophia had been there, she had felt the earth move under her feet. Both Sarah and I and others almost fell so unbalanced suddenly as we moved into the portal. These are the kinds of things that make you believer even if you are one.  These portals are available to everyone who wishes to visit them and be part of the great earthly cosmic grids that are enveloping us as ourselves.
We made it to Lake Shastina, the most unique and unusual energy. This was where I had found my way as the intensity of the connection persisted when I first connected with the Beings. It was on the boat ramp walk that I opened myself up into what was there to be present to...a moment in time that will live wtih me forever.
After lunch, we found our way to the portal.
"You see, the linear mind is collapsing. We must learn to experience energy, think in geometric shapes, and rhythms.  The spiral you see on so many ancient monuments and in original text is not object identified language. It is language that connects us to the universe."
The Beings were teaching us how to connect to them through how we organized ourselves. People practiced feeling their own connection. Connective language is the language of the future. I wonder how long it will take before people realize the devastating effect of object based language on the human consciousness.
I have learned through geometrics, energy, and rhythms. It is why I can be present to what is all around us that we never see. Now others' minds are opening to the universal language of creation.  There is no "why" there, there is.
From Lake Shastina, we went 40 miles to the most elemental point near MacCloud. The purpose of our going was to lay crystals at every point. These crystals are both communication connectors as well as remembrance connectors.  So much happened. It is impossible to tell here. The energy at Lake Shastina was so intense people were wilting. Then a couple of people startd playing with Lily in the snow. Then others started a snowball fight. There is nothing like enjoying each other and life to refurbished our energy bodies!
The last spot was Lake Siskiyu for those of us who had not taken our crystals there. I sang the song the Being had taught me.
It was complete. Everyone filled out with Light. Faces purified by our commitment to the project. We all looked as if we were new born.  Laughing, crying, hugging, we have completed what we had been told to do.
The portal opened and we knew what we were to do between 1 and 3  today. We were the new dreamers. We were going to supported in our dreaming of a new realm of creation for human beings in unity with all life.Vibrant and exhausted we headed back to the lodge for dinner, gathering for a few last words, and bed.
Christ's last recorded words on the cross was, "It is finished." It is finished. Suffering is finished. We are resurrecting new life, new paths, new consciousness, new connectivity that has always been  there but we were not yet able for it.
Hurrah!