Subject: How To Fix This World. June 16, 2006.
Here is a story of a person who thinks she has been told
how to heal this world. More power to her. Maybe we can
first fix this world, then the solar system, the universe
and then the omiverse. That should keep us busy till
next Sunday. This following discourse is what the lady
said.
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"This is a tale of two mira-les and a message from beyond
about how we, as a group of humans can help heal the earth and
prepare ourselves for the ascension. Light beings guided me
to revive my four year old son from dea-h's door and have
given instructions as to how to revive our earth and its
inhabitants."
"Save the planet, ascension, awakening, prophecy, love,
spi-itual path, human guidance, peace, star seed, light
beings, pleiadian, remembering, awakening, aligning DNA,
extraterrestrial, near death experience, mir-cle, cha-nelling,
fire, grid, earth grids, metaphysics, spi-ituality, Shelley
Yates, DNA reconstruction, Bradfield, Anael, Within our
Reach, Buddha Sp-rit, Spiri-ual Beings on a Human Journey,
Sky Sent (Disclosure), APSIS Music."
"N-w Age Spi-ituality"
The Story
We are now in a time when natural disasters like hurricanes,
earthquakes, and tidal waves are dramatically affecting our
planet, and our lives on it. We now have the power to destroy
this beautiful Earth quickly, with ato-ic power, or more
slowly, with pollution and devastation of our resources, and
overpopulation. I have been guided to tell you that we also
have the very real power to save this planet, and to make it
a loving and healthy place for ourselves and for future
generations. Please take a few minutes to read my story. It
will hopefully save our Earth.
I have a story to tell you that I know will be hard to
believe in parts, but it has happened to me, and I cannot
erase or deny any of it (though at times I wish I could). I
am a "normal" woman who grew up in simple yet chaotic times.
I am much like you in most every way. I always thought I
would be the last one to have a mira-le occur in her life,
much less two mirac-es, and all that has happened since.
Therefore the tale I tell could be of your life, and not
mine. But seeing it is mine I guess I was meant to tell it.
What I want to establish first, is the fact that mi-acles
do happen and they happen to people like you and me. What we
need to make these mir-cles happen is to open ourselves to
the communication that is all around us every day.
Communication not from this world but from the world of our
creator, the cosmos and the universe. The message comes from a
distance, but you find it by going inside and believing. We
can all create mirac-es within our lives, and that is one of
the main points in writing this for you. I have no special
tricks. Simply open yourself to the possibility that what I
tell you is possible and that it is available to every person.
I will refer to G-d in many ways throughout this story.
This is strange for me to refer to Go- in any sense, as I
believed he had abandoned me a very long time ago.
But I will refer to a prime creator of the cosmos and the
universe, along with this earth that we live on every day. I
call -od the Prime Creator, because I want all those to
understand that this story is completely unbiased and
unprejudiced to any affiliation with any rel-gion, and the G-d
of my understanding is not only an earthly Go-, but a
universal Go-. I will also refer to -od as mother earth, Gaia,
which I came to learn through this journey is the female piece
of G-d. As in everything that is in our universe, you must
balance darkness with light, peace with w-r, and recognize the
two faces of Go-, the female and the male. We are all pieces
of this Prime Creator. We are a part of -od.
Two mi-acles happened in Halifax, Nova Scotia, Canada. My
son and I drowned in a flooded marsh and not only lived to
tell the tale, but we are better than ever. I was "dead" for
fifteen minutes. I was told by beings of light how to save
myself, and my small son. And I was given a message on
how to heal the Earth.
As you are reading this I ask you with all my heart to
open yourself to the possibility of what I say. I feel it
is imperative that we unite this world as one planet with
one common goal - to establish peace and prosperity for
all, not just the select few who were blessed to be in the
right place at the right time. We are entering a new phase of
humanity and what I will tell you in this website will help us
as a r-ce to assimilate the changes that the future will
bring.
I have not had Go- in my life for forty years.
I did however, as a child, chase the possibility of Go-. I
felt that those people who had undying faith were the lucky
ones, and the fact that I believed in nothing made me the
loser. As a child I often spoke to G-d, but never felt heard
or connected. It took life throwing me into a flooded marsh
and drowning me, to open my eyes to the reality of how much we
are all connected to the Div-ne power. It is showing up now
more than ever. You can go on the internet and find thousands
of hits about the next phase of humanity, the era of
enlightenment and the time of change. These stories are in our
rel-gions and in the stories of the ancient cultures such as
the Mayans, the Egyptians and the Native Americans. We have
all been waiting for the moment when things would be
different, for surely -od will do something to save us from
ourselves. Well there is something in the works, but G-d is
merely directing it through people like me, and it will take
the faith of people like you to create the reality. Once again
I am getting ahead of myself but in the messages I am
receiving, I am being given a way for us all to participate in
a healing of mother earth, and a launching of the human ra-e
into a time of health, peace and positive change. But for this
to happen, you will need to sit in meditation for just one
hour of your life.
I once heard in the star trek series "resistance is futile."
I did not want to be a messenger for Go-, but when G-d wishes
our awakening, it will happen. So now I will tell you the
truth of what happened to me, after a car accident that
occurred in Nov. 2002. My son and I were travelling to a friend’s
house for an afternoon of play, when disaster hit. My car was
swept into a flooded marsh after hydroplaning. The car landed
upside down in this boggy marsh, and sank to the bottom. I
tried to open the car's windows, but the power windows failed
and we were trapped inside. I spoke with my tiny son who was
four at the time, and assured him that mommy would get him
out. The car was filling up quickly with the cold murky water
and I held my son's coat tightly in my hand, while I waited to
be fully submerged. I hoped that I could open the door after
the car equalized with water and we would swim out. My final
words to my little boy as the water came over his head was
"hold your breath honey; mommy will have us out soon". I
watched him take a large gulp of the remaining air, and the
water took him. When I felt the last air pocket escape the car
I tried the door. It wouldn’t budge! The other door was
equally stuck. I struggled with the doors several times, to no
avail. We were trapped and going to d-e.
At this point I took Evan’s little body and pushed it over
the seat, hoping beyond hope that he would find air. As I
struggled to free us from this coffin on wheels, I realized
I had to breathe. As I drank the deep breath of water into my
lungs, the fiery feeling added panic to the moment. I wanted
my baby back and I swung my arms feverously about in an effort
to find his body. I couldn’t, and I needed to breathe again.
That is when I heard a voice, a calm majestic voice, directing
me to relax. This voice cooed in my ear, reassuring me that
all would be well. I was infused with the knowledge that if I
fought the water, my rescuers would not be able to revive me
when they arrived. The voice said that if I fought the water
I would drown, no sh-t I thought, I get a wise a-s ghost on
my deathbed. The voice continued to give me instructions
about what was to happen, and that all would be well if I
just followed the instructions. I relinquished myself to
this voice from beyond, and passed quietly into the other
side.
Part 1.
John Winston. johnfw@[EMAIL PROTECTED]
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