I remember incarnating. I've always remembered it. I was in a dark
place facing away from the source, and it looked like a swarm of
living stars surrounded me as they went about their existence. I
remember being pushed from behind - by the source or perhaps by a
derivative of the source - and that's whenever the layers of reality
which encompass this world began to surround me. First there was an
awareness of time, then of space, then of self. It was like moving
through stars - the points of light around me were other souls, I
believe they were also on their way to being born. Some may have been
returning to the source. But visually speaking, the glow was
blue-white.
As a child of 2 years, I gazed into a clear, green-colored marble
while sitting on our front ****ch. I saw in the marble a nurse walking
past an open hospital room door. She was young, white, brunette, hair
straight & eyes brown. I never did learn what it meant, but reflecting
on the event in later years I eventually came to realize it's not
"normal" to see things when gazing into glass spheres. With the pure,
unadulterated memory of that 2-year old self having that experience as
if it were the most natural thing in the world and thinking absolutely
nothing of it, except that I liked the look of the nurse's legs - that
was before the monkey mind fully emerged, I think. That memory carried
with me as a reminder of something, a reminder of a place I'd been
before becoming "socially aware" in the world.
I still see things in glass spheres, but not nearly so potent as when
I was 2 years old. I don't dwell on them, though, they don't appear to
bear any significance.
But I came with a knowing, something inside me I've always carried. A
message, a light, something to give to the world. I knew also that I
was not the only one who came with the same light, that there were
many of us - the other stars, I suppose.
Humanity is about to usher in a new era of existence, which will
deepen their understanding of reality to an exponential degree. Such
change has the potential to be very disruptive, even violent. Part of
my task here is to try to do what I can to quell the fires which will
inevitably erupt as the transformation begins. Humans are about to
unlock the means to become physically immortal, though of course
anyone with even a glimpse of insight knows that no being would choose
to live forever - no being save but for one, and that is the Source,
who is and is not.
I apologize that this isn't technically a channeling, but it is the
impetus behind the event when I -am- called to channel.
Write me if you wish, just replace myob with comcast.
Sincerely,
Katie
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