a letter
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Re: SURVIVORS OF ATLANTIS --------- above post
Dear Michael:
Thank you for all you do, in helping many to expand their
imagination. For me you have helped me understand, what
I can not explain sometimes. And, these things have happened
to me.
I will explain briefly and shortly.
One day, while laying on my bed, just putting my feet up,
for a moment, I looked out my window to see the big Colorado
blue spruce tree just glistening. The sunlight beating down
upon its needles, making it appear it was changing the color
of the needles to a soft bright white green, almost feathery
looking. This radiance reflecting back brightening the whole
room, inviting me to stay. So I did. I felt so relaxed, so
at peace. This radiance was encompassing, it was as if some-
one was touching the very tips of the hairs that cover my
body. It was so gentle and warm, I was paralyzed with how
good it made me feel and wondered what it was. This has happened
to me before on a few occasions. You know something is touching
you but you can not see it, only feel it ever so very very gently.
It is the most reassuring feeling, just the hardest
feeling to explain in words.
I have had thought lately that the SSE axis (on Malta) is the
white hole, which is not visible to this world, will change
destiny, for it is known as the axis that can see forever.
It will open the window to the white spirit world.
Just the other day as I was watching the clouds, I could see
many faces in them. What was present to me was, whether the
cloud was white or grey, they were shaping into faces that
were clearly looking into the clear blue sky above them.
One caught my eye for a second, it was a shape of a face
with a hood on its head. It too was looking up. It looked
not pleased, but not really angry. One was pouting.
Many though, appeared to be happier. That's the way it felt
to me.
Do you know when I was little my Dad would flip a coin and
he would say to me, "want to play?"
"Heads I win, tails you lose". I would say, " o.k. "
It took me a few times to figure out how he always won.
All three of these stories are related, because as I think
of one, the others seem to present themselves at the same
time, and have done so on more than a few occasions.
I can't help but feel, that The Great White Spirit is making
itself known a little more each day. I know it is coming
for many. It is nice to know I am one of them, and I know
that I will not be alone.
I can't help but think, we will all be feeling our way around
the dark forest soon, not really feeling lost at all, wondering
why we could not see and feel this before.
I sometimes feel that I was before my time, like I came here
to early. It is why my story of my life did not fit in with
what was happening around me.
I can't stand to see others hurting.
I lived with a nest of Mudd Wasps under my steps last summer.
Everyone kept telling me to poison them. I told them, "I can't
do that. They are and have not hurt anyone, next year they will
find a new place to build their nest." Only one person was bit
by a wasp, it was an accident, she bent down to pick the puppy
up and one must have been buzzing around him. A few times
people were ducking telling me I should do something about them
but they never bit them. I inside was chuckling. They have
not returned this year. I kind of miss them, they really did
at times add excitment to my life. Do you think those wasps
new who would harm them?
Many dreams.
