A vulnerable child, taking handfuls of candy, more than can possibly fit in its palms, is unwilling to share. Although the fists are tightly squeezed, candy spills onto the floor; though there is more than enough for all…
I see you bringing a fistful of energy down from the Great Galactic Sun. Brightness and shine escaping through your fingers, although your fists are tightly held. You are trying to hide this *bright* energy from others, you want no one to see what you have in your hands. You are unwilling to share, afraid it will be taken away from you.
This *bright* energy is love, it’s capable of moving and spreading among people, causing them to adjust and transform. You have within you the ability to move others. Please open your tight fists and allow this *brilliant* energy to move where it needs to go.
I’ve taken this *bright* energy down through me now and I’m offering it to you. I coax softly and tell you that this will not be taken away from you. You will ALWAYS have this! You allow me to open your hands. Hands that were squeezed so tightly shut. For this is YOUR ability, to gather this beautiful golden light energy and offer it to others. They will not take it away from you, for this cannot happen, for you are an infinite source of this energy. This is you!
Wondrous things happen when you open your hands. Nothing is taken, nothing is removed. *Pops* *Bubbles* *Fizz*. I hear this as the energy is released out of your palms. Like a fizzy drink, you’ve held this energy in for so long that carbonation has formed. A golden yellow light, capable of recharging, creating happiness and release amongst those around you, escapes.
I bring the bright energy up into the Universe through you and as it returns back, it’s smooth, beautiful, gliding and sublime. It remains yellow and soothing but no longer “fizzy”.
I ask your guides to assemble themselves for me. You are standing, posing to be more exact, with your head turned to the side, one leg completely extended. Mother Mary and the Venetian Master surround you. The Venetian Master is with those who practise “self-expression”, working within the Golden Ray. His love and Golden Light is with you at this time. Angels abound around you. A pleasing, colourful radiance is extended out onto you.
Your mother comes forward, radiating love, kindness and gentleness. She extends her hand out to you, smiling and offering words of praise. She has never left your side, always near you, a constant presence. Rest assured, she is there.
I ask to see a timeline:
There are big trees around. We are in a forest clearing. A glade. I hear horses coming in the distance and the clatter of carriage wheels. This is Europe, France. I see strange suits and opulent wigs. There is a quick exchange of words. You are in a hurry to get somewhere, for you are late.
Your appearance is extremely important to you. This fixation on yourself and your clothes leads one to think that you have led a most idle life. Boots, stockings, breeches, waistcoat, coat, costly materials, luxurious fabrics, your whole attire has been meticulously attended to.
Your appearance will decide the outcome of a “meeting”. This is a life of “illusion” and you lead it well. Greed. Indulgence. Privilege. You have forsaken many of your ideals to lead this conceited and self-centred life.
In your current timeline, “I see you in limbo at the present moment with a few choices available to you. Weigh each individual offer carefully and know in your heart that you will make the “correct” decision to move forward. Place at your disposal, those who you’ve done favours for. Now is the time to utilise and see what others can offer you. Do not limit yourself for you are capable of so much.”
In your future timeline, I see a school, a business. You are kept happily busy, doing what you enjoy most.
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