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Intuition – Knowing What You Know
We are reluctant to acknowledge the validity of new ideas unless they receive the blessing of science. This, in essence, diminishes our intuitive powers and natural wisdom to having little significance. By doing so, we are declaring ourselves scarcely capable of knowing something unless it has been studied and proven to be true by scientifically trained people. Modern science has only been around for a very short time in the recorded history of mankind, so why is it now the ultimate source of truth for all our ideas and beliefs? How did people survive, some in societies more advanced than our own, without science? Are we so insecure about ourselves that we have turned over all our ability to create wisdom and truth to a small community of people whose job it is to validate our existence? I find Quantum Physics fascinating, so I don’t wish to criticize scientists, but they are not divine. They are using scientific process to prove theories that don’t need proof for anyone who has faith in life and belief in their Higher Self. In all fairness, however, I must praise scientists with the highest regard, for leading the way to the enhancement of our lives through the development and refinement of technology. Without them we would be living in a world of physical struggle. On the other hand, if we had instead relied on our knowing, we might even be much farther along.
It is important to remember that even those things confirmed by science, are only true within the boundaries of their system of scientific method. Suppose there is one person who believes that time is not time; that you can step out of time and not participate. Perhaps one day I am late for work and decide not to look at the clock, but rather measure time the way I want; in other words, slow time down so that I am not late. I get to work on time because I stepped out of time and then back into it. Then is time really time? Does it really function the way we believe it does? Try it some time, its fun.
Dr. Masaru Emoto, author of Hidden Messages in the Water, states that you can look at a cloud and choose to erase it from the sky. If you do, is that cloud still there for someone else? It works, but you must believe you can do it. I like to look at clouds and see the shapes they take, so I am not inclined to try to erase them. If George Lucas can conceive of the powers of the Jedi, then how can they not exist if the thought itself is what creates the reality? Since there are people who have claimed to erase clouds and alter time, then what is REALLY true? Is anything absolutely true or is truth only what a majority of us decide to call reality?
Have we been dying all along because someone, a long time ago, decided to persuade people they had to die as a means of instilling fear in them? What if the reason that Jesus was crucified was because he knew that we do not have to die; that we can walk on water; heal ourselves and one another? Perhaps the only way they could prevent us from finding out our true potential was to put a stop to his message being spread and then claim that his achievements were a result of his divinity rather than his true humanness? If the general population realized they also had the same potential, there would be no way to control them, now would there?
The Jedi learned the path to immortality. If we can conceive of such a thing, then why can’t it be a reality? Are we any more real than the characters in works of fiction? Do they exist in other dimensions, as surely as we do in our beloved Third Dimension? Perhaps there was a time when humans lived at a different vibration, one of peace and harmony. If we can envision it, then it must be possible. What if it still exists and that is what we call a parallel reality? When you look in a wooded area do you see beings? Not with your eyes, but with your senses? Are those beings there now, looking back at you? Is all art the reality of another dimension?
Don’t worry, I’m just trying to encourage you to think outside your box, as they say, and to demonstrate how you can experience reality in a different way; for we know not what else we can achieve if we are willing to dare to dream. We need some REALLY new ideas and beliefs; ideas of the magnitude of the earth being round instead of flat were in their time. Think how happy you would be if you discovered something entirely new. I choose not to set my sights any lower. We live in a world where technology is developing and evolving every second. There are software programmers writing code and hackers breaking those programs, so that the programmers are then faced with creating even more advanced software to fight the hackers and on and on. Each idea is a stepping stone to the next level.
Our belief systems, unlike technology, have barely altered in thousands of years. We call them traditions and think they are so quaint and precious, but our values must also evolve or they become irrelevant to the vibration of the life we are living. This is the reason that significant numbers of people are losing interest in organized religion and why others are having to struggle to hold on to their old ways, even to fight wars over them.
Belief systems extend to all areas of our lives; our choice of life partners, how we treat other people, how we raise children, how we are connected to ourselves and others, our view of our relationship to the universe and our concept of divinity. If you don’t take the time to determine what you truly believe, blindly accepting the conventions of the society in which you live, you will be rendered less powerful and suffer the same fate as the rest of those who semi-consciously pass through life. Living according to your beliefs will make you happy. It’s that simple!
The Beginning…Again
Preface – In Another Dimension, In Another Time
We all have agreements which we have chosen to honor in each incarnation here on Earth. Some are grand and others involve great sacrifice and courage, but all are essential to the journey of mankind back to its Divine origin. Are you certain this is the agreement you wish to keep, dearest Azalea? Only those souls who have learned much and are willing to carve a path into the unknown are equipped to take on the role of holders of light; much depends upon the success of such a commitment. Those behind them might become lost or misguided if the light become dim or even worse, disappear altogether. Such a soul was ready to make such an agreement. This soul had incarnated many times here on Earth in lifetimes of wealth and others of challenge; allowing itself to learn many life lessons. The lifetime that awaited this soul was in an age which many souls had been waiting for and millions had incarnated into. The Ascension of humanity out of the Age of Duality, the Age of Pisces was coming to a difficult end and the New Age of Aquarius had already dawned. The Divine light on Earth was becoming brighter and souls were awakening to their purpose and Divine nature. It was a time a rejoicing and the best of times to live on Earth as a human.
Azalea was her name in the Divine realm; she was filled with love for humanity and loved each and every soul that had agreed to participate. It had been her passion throughout the ages to witness the light returning to Earth, for that planet and its inhabitants held a special place in her heart, for she always remembered the capacity for humans to love those close to them and even those whom they had never met. This selfless giving from the heart was the saving grace of humanity and Azalea was going to be witness to the unconditional love that had survived throughout ages of what should have wiped it out.
She was entering this lifetime with the full knowledge that she would be a way-shower, which in Earth terms meant that she would live on the fringes of society, never fitting into the culture which she belonged. She would be a pioneer, always required to present a façade to the public, until the time came for others to realize that she knew all along that holding the light and maintaining a high vibration was the most important thing for anyone to do at this time in history. She was willing to face all of this, because of the love she felt for all humanity, a love that was awakening more and more every day in the deepest part of her heart.
The process of planning another incarnation was complicated; she first must choose her parents and based on her assignment in the upcoming lifetime she determined that she would select people who would not try to indoctrinate her with traditional beliefs as a child. Knowing that as soon as she passed back into the Third Dimensional realm again, as she had done before, she would forget everything she was aware of now and become a vulnerable child, a piece of clay that could be molded and shaped, the degree to which would make it easier or more difficult to achieve her life’s purpose, she researched the parenting options carefully and asked her guides to assist, before long the perfect mother and father were found.
The time was drawing near and the members of her soul family came to bid their farewells they had done many times before and as she had done for them. Some might join her during this physical life as she may meet others who left before her. These were the bringers of light and all their efforts would soon be rewarded. One stepped forward and Azalea knew it was time. She would no longer be Azalea, but a being of light, squeezed into…
It was warm and dark and safe and she could stay there forever. She was still Azalea, in this strange, somewhat familiar place. Yes, now she recalled that the forgetting doesn’t start right away or it would be frightening being here in the dark, in a tiny bit of human body that isn’t even completely formed. I remember everything, my choice, my purpose even the humans I chose to be my parents. The Angels promised to stay with me and they are here, telling me what is happening. I am now within the realm of time and things are moving more slowly than ever. I hear another voice in my mind, it is my mother. She speaks to me telepathically and massages her body near where I am. Each day the memory gets dimmer and my mother’s presence gets stronger.
My body is forming, I can see light even though my eyes are not open and I hear too. I can move my limbs and I feel differently as she moves about or sleeps. There is another vibration coming through, it is not my mother, but my father. I feel love from them both, but in different ways. I want to leave this place; the time has come for me to emerge. She is pushing me out of her body, I must try with everything I have to get out, I must survive, I WILL survive.
My feet are held and I feel a pain on my back as though someone has struck me. I am crying, I am breathing…I’m alive! I’m hungry!!! A soft part of my mother’s body in my mouth and I taste the warm milk, it is heavenly, I can have as much as I want. I will never stop drinking, but finally I have had enough. I only want to sleep now, sleep, sleep…
From, “The Heart of the Universe, by Wendy Ann Zellea
©2011 Wendy Ann Zellea
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- Sedona – Where Souls Enter
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- Intuition
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- Spiritual Path
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- Vortex
Magical Sedona
The Grand Canyon, the womb of the Earth, I stood at the rim and gazed at its magnificence, then closed my eyes and felt the energy. There was a column of light, I was rising and then it was no longer twenty degrees, but a warm breeze gently blew across my face. I opened my eyes and saw lush green grass and gentle rolling hills; there was a one side up a slope and a babbling brook on the other in the hollow. A man walked towards me wearing loose flowing clothing, his hair was very long, almost to his waist. His gentle gaze captured mine as he neared.
“I believe introductions are in order. I am Jermany and of course you are Annie. You were not expected so soon. The time has not come yet for you to be here. Please start from the beginning and tell me how you came to be here. No one has come through this portal since the fall of the last great civilization on Earth, so please tell me exactly what happened.”
I knew exactly where I was, I had been there many times in numerous meditations, but never before was I actually here, or was I. Perhaps, I was never actually there, but in any case I was here now and Jermany was a being of light, that was obvious. Yes, I am a being of light here too and there as well, but I feel lighter right now that I ever felt there.
“Please, sit and let me offer you some water.” I turned and there were chairs and a table with a pitcher of water and glasses. None of this seemed unusual; after all I have been here in my mind and always wanted to be here in reality, so why shouldn’t I really be here.
So I began my tale. “I believe it all began about forty years ago when I first went to Sedona. I was a younger woman then, but I flatter myself by saying, not wiser. I did, however, possess a fearlessness that allowed me to seek out adventure and act upon impulse. There was a young man, full of ideals and hope; he brought me to Sedona the first time and after three days left me in the beautiful valley surrounded by Red Rocks. He said he needed to be on his own, needed his space. I had not learned about its magic and the time was not right for me to remain, but it stuck in my mind more than any other place and believe me there were many more places on my journey through life. Part of me remained in Sedona though, insuring I would always return, but back then I did not know that was the purpose of my being there.
A few months ago, my dearest friend and mother to my godchildren informed me that they would be spending the holidays skiing in Flagstaff and asked if I would like to meet them there. Of course was my reply, I could visit the Grand Canyon and Sedona while they went to the slopes. The plan was set in place. I did not think much of the sightseeing I had planned, except to pass the time and take some lovely photos.
I arranged a Vortex Tour in Sedona on the first day and as I drove through the snow covered Oak Creek Canyon I was transformed. My first stop was for breakfast. A woman came in the restaurant shortly after me and sat at the table next to me. We began to talk and became friends quickly. She was on vacation and had no plans, but to sit on a rock. I asked Susan if she would like to join me on my Vortex Tour and she accepted my invitation. We both knew that forces larger than us were in motion.
One of the Vortex sites we visited is the place where souls enter the Earth. I have a picture of it right here,” she said as she handed him a small photo and at the same time wondering how she happened to have a copy of a photo that was still in her camera. “The actual vortex is right at the top of my head. This is where I entered the Third Dimension in this incarnation. It was the arrival gate of my soul to the Earth. I asked the guide, a gentle, angelic soul named Linda, to take the picture so that my light channel would be aligned with the vortex.”
“You’re intention in taking this photo aligned you with your light channel. It is the most essential part of the process of your arriving here.”
“But where is here, where am I?”
“Ahhh, you will come to know the answer to that question, but not quite yet. Please continue your story.”
“At the next vortex site I had a vision. The rocks were not only rocks, but thriving cities, filled with movement, commerce and daily life, but in another dimension, one we cannot see with our eyes. I saw government buildings, schools, living quarters and life force energy flowing throughout it all. Life in this dimension exists in places that life in ours does not. How limited we are in our vision of life and how familiar it all seemed to me. Our memories span the ages and we have more neighbors here on Earth that we know.
I was informed by my guide, Linda, this would be the year of my enlightenment, as we drove to Cathedral Rock. Oak Creek was the fondest memory I had of my first trip to Sedona and as I stood on the red rocks I recalled a vision that was given to me two months earlier during an angel reading. The woman told me that she saw me standing on red rocks, surrounded by my angelic guides. Prophecy fulfilled.
As I gazed at the clear water swirling and flowing, I saw all past trauma and negativity from all my incarnations washing away by this River of Life. I breathed in pure white light to fill the spaces and the circle was complete. I was whole again. I sprinkled the sage that Linda had placed in my hand as an offering of gratitude to the Creek and Mother Earth, proclaiming to the spirit of the waters that whenever I burned sage I would think of them and this day.”
“That was the next step of the process and you did exceptionally well I must say. Please continue.”
“During the day, Linda mentioned the Hopi villages and it stirred something in both Susan and myself. The next day we were off to the land of the Hopi. For some time I have know my Pleiadian star seed lineage and the connection that the Hopi have with those same origins. Also, I am aware that indigenous peoples have been holding the light for humans since the fall of the last great civilization and it is only now that more of us, the light bringers, are holding light that we are able to assist them.
Susan also felt the call of the Hopi and we agreed the next day to drive to the mesas. Birds escorted us at the energetic threshold of the Hopi reservation and from there we cast our fate to the wind. The first stop was food in the only restaurant within a twenty five mile radius. Afterwards we went into the adjoining gallery that sold Hopi arts and crafts. It was there I bought this pendant, with Kokopelli, the moon and stars on one side and the sun on the other.”
“It is that pendant, which encompasses all aspects of the Earth and the universe and will allow you to travel through the dimensions and return safely. You must have also gone to the top of the First Mesa too.”
“Yes, we did and we bought some crafts from some young men who stood at the entrance to the village. There was no one to guide us through the village; the young men said we could walk around if we wanted, but we both felt that it was time to leave, the connection had been made. The same birds escorted us out when we reached the boundary.
The following day was January 4, 2011, the day of the partial solar eclipse. Yes, the day to finish what was started on the Winter Solstice Lunar eclipse. Off I headed on the Grand Canyon Railway to the womb of the Earth where I was reborn into wholeness again after ages of waiting. Yes, this is the year of my Enlightenment, as Susan predicted and here I am, in another dimension telling you my story.”
“You have done well, my dear friend, we are proud of you and happy to see you. Your intention was the driving force that brought you to us and we now know that our wait is almost over. It is time now for you to return though. You may not stay here just yet; your place is back on Earth. You have work to do. All you have to do is hold the pendant and breathe deeply and before long you will be home again. When you return, tell those who will understand about your journey and let it be known that there are those who wait for them and appreciate their efforts and trials. They are the brave ones and we love them and send them light constantly.”
I held the pendant and began to breathe deeply for a moment I saw the green grass and the white robes of the one who waited for the return of the Light Bearers and then I was home, wonderful home, the most fantastic place I could imagine at that moment. Just as Sedona called me back, there is another place that will call me back some day as it will all of us.
