I AM SHE THAT HERALDS FROM THE STARS
Channeled by Gillian MacBeth-Louthan
I am SHE that heralds from the stars. The threads of my gown of light are interwoven constellations. I am SHE that you wish upon in the night sky as you look up and see my heart light pulsing toward yours. I am Star Woman and I live within you as you live within me.
When you were a child, you would look out your bedroom window and ponder all that was in the sky above. You would look for the signs the magic and the hope that you so needed in your life. You sought someone who loved you more than you even loved yourself. When you were a child, you wished upon me and I did my best to make all your wishes come true. I came to you and brushed the tears from your eyes as you, little one cried yourself to sleep -- tears of confusion over your family, over school, over your day. I stood there and looked at you and loved you with all of my heart. For I was Star Woman then as I am Star Woman now and I am here to shine upon your wishes.
As you move more into the galactic feminine aspect of your being, you will find yourself aligned with the fairy god-mothers of old that were conceived from the gift of magic and the gift of love. I ask you to wear my costume of the stars for 24 hours and pretend in the deepest part of your heart that you too can grant wishes and make dreams come true. Pretend that you too can sprinkle stardust upon those who don't believe and help others to believe. Grant a wish once a day and know in the deepest part of your galactic heart that wish is granted.
Within me live black holes and white holes and ultra-violet holes. Within me are universes that implode and explode upon them selves redefining them selves as others observe in confusion. You are not miniscule in heart, in love and light, nor in deed. You are a great galaxy that chose to evolve through the matrix of the human form. A galaxy that chose to make itself small in nature, but not small in purpose. A universe that chose to accelerate the evolutionary process of those that had slept for far to long.
You dear ones hold the very fabric of time within your being. You look to your world for the answers that only can be seen in nuances of the sensories of your being. You look for the skywriting; you look for the magical words on the billboards that no longer stand up right. You look for the trees and the wind to give you the messages of what the future will bring. The ears of your heart no longer here in the same tone as the song is different, the pulse is different, and the Light is different. It feels as though you have been transported to a foreign land. Everything seems to be speaking in foreign tongues and your heart seems to be keeping an irregular beat. You listen for the animals to speak and they just stand silently not giving you the answers you seek.
Your heart beats harder and faster when you find a minuscule part of the puzzle that gives you a point of remembrance and a doorway of believing in the miracles that you so seek and see no evidence of. A great void has come and taken them from your land like a pied piper calling to the Lost Boys. The vibration that you seek is not found on earth dear ones. You must lift your head above the sands that you cloak yourself within and listen. The answers that you seek as you fore see, do not live on this planetary hologram. Your consciousness is vast and wide and high and great. Your love fills oceans and worlds upon worlds, but still it is sometimes not enough to shift the outcome. As you breathe into a place of lighter light and deeper love, you spring forth from a place that brings pearls of wisdom created from the oysters and the irritations of being so human and divine simultaneously.
You move from your position of sparrow into your position of condor, flying above the holographic situations of earth, above the mirage of earth life, into a place where love flies. You do yourself an injustice trying to change what is. You have come to the end of an alleyway, a predisposed future that was created by a mass consciousness. Your place is still here, but where you find your peace does not exist on this plane. We ask you to fly high into places that your heart knows and your heart remembers to find that peace.
As Earth and the beings of earth lick their wounds, stay honed at the pinnacle of your spiritual awareness. Do not jump from a cliff as a worried lighthouse into the deep ocean to swim to save another that is about to crash on the shores of self. You must shine for them and teach them to fly, to sup upon a higher light and a higher belief system. Many have lost their faith; they have lost their way in this mirage of confusion. Some have lost their homes, and the landscapes of their future. Help them to draw a new picture by building a future from a different place and a newer blueprint.
You are beautiful beings of light that were flustered in these winds of change. You have set up prayers as anchors, as grids for years. They were not created from entrails of fear; they were originally created out of love. What you have birthed on 10/10/2004 is an activation of the binary codes within your higher soul's geometries. The completion has succeeded. The hope that you hold for yourself - give to all of earth, see her fulfilled and healed.
