A bright ray of sunshine unfolds upon green grass. I see shrubbery and trees around me. Quiet stillness pierces the scene creating an atmosphere of tension. I see you hiding behind greenery and shrubs, blending in with that around you. I hear a quiet intake of breath as your eyes dart around. Waiting. Silently. Patiently. Waiting for the moment to kill. Your quarry is the gentle deer. Tentatively, it steps into your field of vision. There is an infinite space of time as each of you carefully and warily turn your heads to one another. A space of time in which your hunting skill will be tested. Precarious steps are made by the deer, relying on instinct to quickly flee, but in no moment too soon, the beautiful animal is struck down by your arrow. A triumph of man’s skill over the instincts of the deer.
This is the Middle Ages. 1600’s. Europe. A robber baron, one of many, utilising your connections with rich landowners around you to further your own personal agenda, hunting for pleasure.
I take energy from the Great Galactic Sun. This I place on the ground in a circle around you. I am able to see your chakras. Your crown chakra is wide open, an expansive blue light emanates. It feels like deep, quiet space. The blue light illuminates and shines. Your third eye revolves and spins. At times affording you visions of splendour which you routinely dismiss as your imagination working overtime. Your throat chakra feels rough, raw. You, as an individual are heard but only after a significant amount of persuasion on your side. Your heart chakra spins vibrantly as colours flick off of it. These colours are reflected in that which you see around you. “When you focus on your heart-space, a deep seated love is found here. This you must share with All around you.” At your solar plexus, I feel a solid strength. Someone who possesses a deep knowledge of why you are here. This strength is reflected in that which you accomplish, nothing is without reason. At your sacral chakra, I feel a churning motion. A change, a want and need for change. At your base chakra, I feel a sensation as if you are gently floating above the ground.
I ask for your guides to please assemble themselves for me. You are lying on the forest floor looking up into a cloudy blue sky. There are angels and several guides around you. Archangel Michael’s presence is felt, his love and protection guiding you. The Ascended Master Lord Maitreya is here, helping you balance your own intellectual thinking through acceptance of the metaphysical, encouraging you to be aware of who you really are. Much love and support here.
I ask to see a timeline. Your life is marked by the seasons. Your preoccupation with hunting and controlling the land leads eventually to deep disappointment. You ultimately must abide by rules laid out by others, rules which you were not privy to nor empowered to intervene with and change. Circles moving above your station in life rotate and move whether wanted or not. Your own dominance and power is brought into question. At the present time, I feel collusion, intrigue and negligence moving in circles near you. Though you have personally distanced yourself from this, nevertheless, you are affected. In the future, I see a wide acreage, blooming flower pots. All is well.
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