Colours of sunset reflect on the horizon, magenta, orange, pink, violet and blue. This is not Earth. A star constellation to the south.
Messages come in. A crystal grid programmed elsewhere. Atlantis. A group leader of around five people source information using a system similar to our computers today. Incoming patterns and information are stored with access in dual time.
To right the wrongs of the past is an enormous undertaking. It weighs heavily on your shoulders. This time you do not want to take one misstep and so move carefully, albeit, slowly ahead.
“The grid alignment has been adjusted and all incoming Source values are continuously applied. Communication through all open circuits is noted.”
Your dreams are interwoven with energetic grid placement values, determining your mission. A high pitched noise, a plethora of incoming information that is instantaneously analysed. There is no sense of time here, it all just happens.
An intense energy that feels overwhelming is halting any attempt to access past information. I allow beautiful pink and white light to permeate everything.
I see a big hall, a very high ceiling, voices are on edge, working quickly to counter and stop earth movements. A time of intense stress, voices raised, all working to diffuse the incoming energy. All are taken unaware, unprepared for the magnitude of the situation, the consequences which entail. No one foresaw the ultimate loss of control. An underestimation that took everyone by surprise, including you.
This information, the dramatic results are held deep within you and others. “Lest we forget,” is an anchor, pushing and moving you on. This link with the past allows you to work with others on the energetic grids surrounding us. A sense of responsibility for something, perhaps, you are unaware of.
Light blue light filters down upon you. Electronic processing. Your crown chakra is open wide and glittering, flashes appear like diamonds. At your brow chakra or third eye, there is a forward facing channel of light . It feels like a screening device, for filtering and receiving information selectively. At your throat chakra, a sense of being inhibited by the society around you, despite this, you continue shining your light. You will not be marginalised. At your heart chakra, a deep outpouring of love. A sense of responsibility here for others, but this is not on a conscious level. At your solar plexus is what I would describe as a spiraling storm, a winding or curling movement indicating energy escalating in movement. Your focus and ambition being guided in a certain direction. At your sacral chakra, a sliding movement, hovering, not anchoring onto one relationship. At your base chakra, you are solidly grounded with Earth.
I ask your guides to please assemble themselves for me. You appear as you did in Atlantis, wearing a white gown, tucked at the middle. Determination is felt here. The beautiful light of Mother Mary is around you, strengthening the energy of your intuitive wisdom. Archangel Jophiel is here, helping you connect and align with your higher self and allowing you to feel laughter and joy.
I ask to see a timeline. Your group has just been given orders to intercept and change incoming transmissions. A definite feeling of urgency, there is a loss of communication. Your group is now isolated and on their own. There is not, however, enough time to change the directions of the impending signals, energetic waves. I see everyone taking cover. Regret in not fulfilling orders, frustration with the complex situation. A need to set things right. At the present time, I see a safe idyllic spot. An inner place to hideaway for a time, before being brought “out”. In the future, I see you with a group of people. Some of these people you have known before. Projects continue on. Planning and coordination are tantamount in this case.
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