All good things must come to a new beginning (channeled messages from Maitreya and Lao Tzu)

Sometime within the next six to eight weeks (or earlier, if things go according to plan), our scribe’s website will finally become active, and as external circumstances continue to come into alignment, all those who are interested in reviewing our messages and stories will have a much more visually stimulating and inviting platform within which to manoeuvre. We welcome the opportunity to request testimonials (as you would refer to them) so that a broader audience will be motivated to delve into our realm and the teachings we are seeking to share.

While our scribe’s first channeled book, A Tryst of Faith, isn’t likely to resonate with those who are resistant to broadening their inner perspectives to accommodate more advanced spiritual teachings not shared in churches or in schools, spiritual alchemy is not meant to be set to a bar delineated by age or sex, which includes the sexual orientation of a person.

One fact that has been blatantly absent within the curriculum of schools alone is the practice of meditation. Some are being taught this at an early age, yet some are strongly opposed to shining a light on areas where improvement is clearly needed. It is not our intention to make people feel “less than” by doing so.

While the definition of “God” was and continues to be manipulated by a male dominated societal hierarchy, many within modern society have advanced their spiritual awareness and continue to seek to expand this practice. It is clear to our realm that this definition needs to be broadened and deepened to unify humanity, not divide it. After reading today’s message alone, it is our hope that you will begin to broaden and deepen your awareness of All That Is, which is synonymous with “God,” “Source,” or even the “Divine Creator and Creatress,” if you prefer, as the Divine Masculine and Divine Feminine exist and create in harmony with each other. Those Divine energies form part of each and every one of you, to greater or lesser degrees. To explain this in greater detail would require another message; suffice it to say that, if you are a male, there will still be aspects within that could be termed “feminine” (although some might vehemently oppose this truth). Similarly, women will also have traits within that are more masculine in nature.

All are worthy.

There is no separation between your soul and the Divine Hierarchy. There are only separations within your world that need to be corrected so that the expansion of All That Is can be appreciated and understood by those who have been trained to believe that prostrating themselves to be accepted or forgiven is required to receive Divine Intervention. This message alone could be defined as exactly that.

Heaven exists within, to a greater or lesser degree. The same could be said about Hell. There is no entrance to either except within your own mind. Today’s message will help you to reorient yourself if you are stuck in a belief system that is inhibiting your authentic expression. As our dear friend Archangel Michael has asked me to share:

“You are that which you believe you are. If you believe yourself to be a sinner who is undeserving of forgiveness, you will limit your experience of your Divine Self. If you are willing to expand your experience, the mistruths that are held within must be addressed before they can be eradicated. You do not require a spiritual intermediary for absolution; you require a willing and open mind and a willing and open heart. We are here to mend any gaps or barriers that are preventing inner freedom from being a state of Heavenly Bliss that can be counted upon, no matter how much darkness might be surrounding you or be perceived as real within.”

Now is not the time to delve into esoteric mysticism. Archaic words have been anticipated by many who seem to think that we, too, continue to live in what were termed the “Dark Ages.” That time is long gone.

As our scribe will willingly attest, we are direct, concise, and not afraid to “call a spade a spade,” not to mention utilize modern phrases so that we can seem more approachable without filtering our natural expression. I could easily draw an analogy for this, although El Morya has indicated that he would like me to mention:

“A bee is a bee and not a wasp. Let both be appreciated, but keep your distance from those who do not seek to nourish the world and only seek to bully others and prevent joy from being experienced. A bee might very well visit a picnic just to take a brief look at all that it was born to assist in creating. Be humble like bees and contribute to the joy of each other’s experiences. You are here to learn how to eradicate darkness by first facing it within yourself. You will not be punished for doing so, but will be rewarded by experiencing the vastness of the soul’s banquet in return.”

I would like to add a single statement to El Morya’s remarks:

The soul’s elixir will help you to grow. Please be open to receiving it.

You are under no obligation to believe our scribe has been requested to relay our words to you. She has simply been asked to fulfil her role as an intermediary and this is the end result. For that matter, you are under no obligation to believe anything that has been transcribed to date. With well over eighteen years of experience communicating directly with a number of us, some struggle to believe our scribe is not the person penning these words. As anyone who has received a reading will undoubtedly attest, she is often surprised by who comes forward—be it an “Ascended Master,” as we are known, one of the Archangels, the Elohim, or even a member of the archetypal realm of the person receiving the reading.

Our purpose is twofold:

  1. We are here to directly help those who are seeking spiritual guidance. From time to time, we draw upon the experiences of our scribe and her inner archetypal realm; in fact, that is the reason why her archetypal realm often presents itself in stories such as the one being shared today. At no time is our scribe aware of what is to be written or who intends to come forward. I Am Maitreya, and while many seem to think I have no business pointing to a wound and singling it out for direct healing, if you are reviewing this message, it is because your soul has prompted you to do exactly that.
  2. As our scribe can also attest, inner wounds are barriers to the soul’s love, and the more open a person is to receiving the soul’s light, the easier that person’s life will begin to be. Resistance is the antithesis of inner balance. In other words, if you are feeling any resistance while reading this, there is a good chance an inner archetype is holding onto a wound and protecting it at the risk and expense of a tremendous amount of joy. While that might seem blunt, many women and men alike share a common denominator that we are seeking to eradicate: disappointment in the realm of love. This is one of the main reasons why A Tryst of Faith was transcribed verbatim. It was a surprise to our scribe to be referred to as a character in a story, just as it was a surprise to her to discover that she is able to tap into a person’s archetypal realm during a reading.

Today’s story includes the wise and wonderful Lao Tzu.

None of these words within the story are of our scribe’s making. Being an intermediary is not for the faint of heart. With a background of Neurolinguistic Programming training and Master level Reiki attunements, she is able to hold a connection with our realm for several hours at a time. While most readings are no more than an hour and a half (and even a half hour reading can alter the course of the recipient’s life), most people can only absorb a small portion of our energy because of its intensity.

We are not catalysts for upheaval. We are catalysts for solutions to modern problems. We did not come here to rewrite history but to clarify certain mistruths that have been accepted as fact.

Your soul knows the difference between darkness and light because it has experienced the entire spectrum.

Now is not the time to argue about semantics, Dear Ones. Now is the time to actively embrace the deeper meaning of the word “healing.” Divine Grace, who is a member of the Elohim, extends her Light around you today, and as you begin to integrate the energies contained within today’s message, we hope that you will seek to return to this place for further messages, being that we are fully cognizant of WordPress being used as a platform for joyously sharing words from the “Other Side,” as it is known. That said, however, we would prefer the website to be used and are anxious for it to be made available so that more and more people can accept and appreciate that the promise Jesus/Lord Sananda made was not only kept, but is shared by thousands upon thousands of us—144,000 of us, if you were to count.

Please set aside some time to journal. We know this seems like an unusual request, but authenticity is not shunned by the soul; it is expected in order to achieve what many deem “enlightenment” to be.

In the words of the inimitable Anaïs Nin, “And the day came when the risk to remain tight in a bud was more painful than the risk it took to blossom.”

Challenge yourself to embrace spring if you are living in the Northern Hemisphere. It is just around the corner.

We celebrate your rebirth and the abundance offered by your beloved Gaia, and hope that today’s title seems appropriate.

Without further ado, here is today’s story. We hope it inspires you to look at your inner realm through a lens of compassion and faith.

In Peace and in Love and in Light, please join with us in celebration of All That Is.

I Am,

Maitreya

~ Channeled March 1, 2020

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“I keep meaning to ask you something,” the young girl mentioned to Maitreya. “Why aren’t other people involved in the stories?”

“Were you able to see the image I just showed the woman?” he replied after flashing an image of an area of the city before her third eye.

“Of course I saw it,” she answered. “I’ve seen and heard and felt everything—all the good, all the bad, and everything in between.”

“The same holds true for the soul,” Lao Tzu said, coming forward for the first time in a while. He then turned to the woman and declared, “I’m fully aware that you resonate with the truth of the Divine Feminine deserving to be acknowledged as being an equal partner to the Divine Masculine, and many who continue to follow the Gnostic teachings also continue to refer to the Godhead as ‘Mother/Father God.’ We did not come here to tell people that they have been entirely misled, but to remind them that many of the biblical teachings that were manipulated to promote what we consider the antithesis of Christ-like behaviour are still considered acceptable to this day. Our metaphors and analogies are ways of explaining concepts that require ‘inner work,’ as it is commonly referred to. People accept God, Source, or All That Is through the lens of their own awareness. Our goal is to help people to recalibrate their inner lens. Many have turned a blind eye to the wisdom of the Gnostic teachings, not to mention the teachings of Jesus, which would not set a woman below a man, regardless of her status in society. Were modern technology to have been available to record his day-to-day efforts to enlighten others by showing them the true meaning of their soul’s power, the entire religious curriculum taught in churches and in schools would dramatically shift, to put it mildly. One of the most blatant lies ever promulgated is the declaration that Mary Magdalene was a prostitute. She was an astute and successful businesswoman who never intentionally gave her power away. To this day, it is one of the grossest mistruths that was ever propagated by those who rewrote the biblical texts to serve a masculine dominated societal hierarchy. It is an insult to the soul to strip away a person’s freedom, and those lies in no way honour the hierarchy of the soul. You are all treasured in your own unique way. Practice extending a hand to those in need, but remember that sometimes those in need have yet to be encouraged to find their inner strength on their own. We came here to mentor, not to preach. We came here to guide, not to force. And we came here to teach about the soul’s definition of Love, which broadens and deepens everything that millions upon millions of people seem to think is limited to romantic love. Love is seeking to understand. Love is holding the door open for a stranger, and that is precisely what we have come forward to do: hold open the door to the soul after encouraging people to look to their hearts and ask themselves a simple question: Do I deserve love? It is up to the individual to clearly and concisely answer that question. One of the reasons why we encourage the practice of journaling is to remind people that their thoughts and feelings have a place in the soul’s experience of All That Is. We cannot state this clearly enough: there is no division between darkness and light. Upon closer inspection, their unique vibrations will still intermingle, gently adjusting their energetic offerings to support the other. Does it not make sense to offer the mind an opportunity to broaden and deepen its experience of All That Is, as well?”

“That’s a lot to absorb,” the cynic said. “But I understood each and every word.”

Lao Tzu bowed his head, acknowledging the gratitude the cynic was extending in his thoughts but not his words.

“Honest expression is the fundamental nature of the soul. A challenge many face is accepting that the soul would not shun anyone, regardless of what he or she has done. A blanket can be worn as a coat but can also be placed on top of a makeshift home to keep the wind from tearing it down. Chances are, however, the wind would carry the blanket with it and leave the home in shambles. This is not the disaster I am portraying it to be. It is an opportunity to rebuild. Many are suffering because they are trying to hold onto friendships that have run their course or marriages that deplete their emotional reserves—or both. The same also holds true for people who continue working in an environment that depletes their sense of self, rather than one that will nourish and encourage them to adjust their viewpoints by looking within at the barriers that have prevented further joy from entering and low self-worth from exiting. Would that not be a fair exchange to a martyr or a victim who seeks to better his or her status and stature? Do people who feel good about themselves not carry themselves differently? With sufficient practice and determination—not to mention patience, as inner work can be both tiring and time consuming—those who struggle with low self- worth will be able to alchemize their self-perceived limitations into newfound strengths and eventually turn their attention outwardly so they can finally pierce the glass ceiling they previously believed was real. If the blanket has been removed, the sky is much more easily seen, is it not? While this analogy might seem painfully obvious to some, many continue to think that maintaining the status quo will nourish and sustain them over the long term. Anyone who has conquered his or her demons will most assuredly tell you that it will not.”

“You mentioned ‘nourish’ twice,” observed the fool.

“I was just thinking the same thing,” said the cynic.

“How many fail to nourish themselves?” asked Lao Tzu. “Why not look to the soul for ample nourishment? Crumbs of affection will never sustain a person, but seeds of truth will, if they are planted and cultivated. Would you walk away from yourself if the soul knocked on your door?”

“It’s a bit difficult to imagine,” the fool said.

“And yet it happens all the time. Do not shun someone because he or she has been blocking the soul’s light from entering. Knock on the door and see if he or she will answer.”

Lao Tzu briefly closed his eyes and formulated how he wished to express the wisdom contained within his next seed.

“If you happen to stumble upon an old, worn out blanket, honour where you find it and send a prayer to the person who might have either cast it aside or lost it to the wind. The troll once lost his blanket, too, and then found it again. The last time I saw him, he was sitting in an open field, utilizing as much sunlight as he was able so that he could mend the areas that had become threadbare. Self-care is imperative and is much like mending the blanket. Do you not see how tender your emotional realm can be? Were you to think of the blanket as a cloak of light, you might begin to think of the scenario I mentioned earlier another way, yet again. How many times do you want me to tell this story? Is it not enough to mention that ‘God works in mysterious ways’ and trust that ‘God’ can be synonymous with the soul? How many oceans contain a single shipwreck? Where did all the treasures go? How many people are walking shipwrecks who have yet to look within to discover the treasures are not hidden from view, but are merely covered by a layer of pain or hurt or regret that one or more of us have compassionately pointed to in order to begin the process of emotional alchemy? Dusting, cleaning, and mending worn items around the house might not seem entertaining, but if your favourite music was played and you were able to sing aloud while tackling those chores, chances are you would release old wounds that no longer have a place in your life, just as people who hurt, abused, or shunned you for no good reason should also no longer have a place in your life.”

Lao Tzu paused for a few moments and then stated, “A shuttle bus is often taken by people within your community to reach a train that takes them to the downtown central core.”

“What does this have to do with anything?” the cynic asked.

“Do you remember the name we gave you several times over the past year?” Maitreya then asked the woman.

“Yes. It happens to be the name of my new shuttle bus driver.”

“And you speak with him almost every single morning. Did you notice the connection was there and try to ignore it?”

“No. I thought he was attractive, yet kept my distance. I felt the urge to approach him a few weeks ago, and we just started talking.”

“And you now know which area of the city he lives in. You also know he’s single.”

“I do. What are you getting at?”

Maitreya then showed her a specific area of the city again. “Follow your intuition,” he encouraged her. “We can’t force the timing, but we can guide the two of you to meet. You do remember the dream that you had a few months ago in which the man you are meant to meet confronted you and mentioned, ‘I’m the one you’ve been waiting for.’”

“I do,” the woman admitted. “I also recognized that the other woman in the dream resembles a woman I recently met, but the woman and man didn’t speak to each other. I saw someone on the train platform shortly after the dream who bore a remarkable resemblance to the man in the dream.”

“The connections were indirect for a reason. Now, then … what else do you have to ask Lao Tzu?”

“Do you want to know why the Tao Te Ching was written?” he asked with a twinkle in his eye. “It was written because I saw a need for the human language to express a single grain of sand from the soul’s ocean. You know that A Tryst of Faith is another grain. Or perhaps the Tao was merely a seed that I wanted to plant in the minds of students who were willing to look beyond the limitations of society and embrace the All That Is as an achievable companion that is not meant to be cast aside, much like an old blanket, but one that can be tended to. Remark upon the Tao at a later time. For now, the act of bringing your book to completion needs to be your topmost priority. Another time will come when your life will intersect with the man on the train platform. Now that those dots have been connected, perhaps there is time for one last statement.”

“Which is …?” inquired the cynic.

“How certain are you that I am here? If you cannot see me except for within your mind’s eye, am I truly here?”

“How am I supposed to answer that question?”

“Look within and answer.”

“I Am here,” the cynic then heard.

“Very good,” Lao Tzu said.

“Did you hear it, too?” the cynic asked the young girl.

“I did,” she said.

“The ‘I Am Presence’ is within all people,” remarked Lao Tzu. “I came here today to remind people of that truth. I have one more thing to say, and it is this: You do not need to prove the existence of God to anyone, nor be chastised if your idea of God conflicts with a strict doctrine that excludes anyone, especially those who are considered ‘different,’ simply because they don’t fit the mold created by the limited few who have likely never heard the ‘voice of God’ within. Anyone who has ever declared ‘I Am (this)’ or ‘I Am (that)’ has already expressed an aspect of the Godhead. ‘You are not your wounds,’ many have been told. It is time to challenge the lies that are preventing the truth from being seen. Barriers within must be exposed in order for the soul’s light to reach them. Remember that the door to the soul is never shut; only a mind aligned in darkness refuses to look for it.”

~ Channeled February 28, 2020

 

Wishing upon a star (a channeled message from Maitreya and others)

Every now and again, an emotion will come to the forefront that people attempt to stifle because they feel their souls would mock or criticize them for being human. There is nowhere on the Earth—or in the entire Universe as humanity knows it to be—that isn’t expressed exactly as it’s meant to be. We have asked people to be more kind to themselves. We have asked people to be more tolerant with each other. And now we are asking people to challenge themselves to step outside their comfort zones. If you feel there is a misunderstanding that needs to be voiced with another, speak it authentically. If you feel undervalued or underappreciated, voice that concern, too.

We have recommended journaling as a form of emotional release and have recommended Julia Cameron’s book, The Artist’s Way, to a few people so far. Some don’t understand the importance of reconnecting with their inner realms. Some believe it’s also a complete and utter waste of time, to which we would point out they are likely afraid of finding or facing something within themselves that they feel “God” would criticize them for. This is an illusion that needs to be critiqued, as do all illusions that have come to the forefront.

You have all come here with ”karmic debt” (as many have termed it), which your respective souls have agreed to. If and when you encounter hardship, you are not being “punished by God,” nor will you ever be. You are here to accept and to learn that you are more than you think you are. You are meant to be polished, just as a tumbled stone is also polished.

Today’s message is meant to inspire you to look at your soul’s adventure through a different lens. In fact, we encourage you to look at your soul’s adventure through a different lens as a matter of habit.

Many of you are afraid of encountering your shadow side. Many of you have determined that doing so is also a complete and utter waste of time. Another book we often recommend is the late Debbie Ford’s book, The Dark Side of the Light Chasers, which also delves into archetypal rebalancing and states—very clearly, I might add—that encountering one’s inner realm is not an adventure to be feared, but one to be embraced.

Today’s post is longer than most, but it is also one that we would like you to take to heart. Taking your soul on an adventure is not what is required; allowing your soul to take you on an adventure, however, is.

Regardless of how many “demons” you think you’re meant to encounter or endure—or both—know that your “dark side” is merely an aspect of yourself, just as the moon belongs in the sky, no matter which side of the planet you find yourself on. You cannot capture the moon any more than the most distant of stars visible with the naked eye. Are all of you able to see the same stars at the same time? Of course not. Are all of you able to witness your inner realms with instant clarity? That depends on whether you’re willing to look. It is our hope that today’s post will inspire you to do just that.

I Am Maitreya on behalf of the High Council, as we are sometimes known. In times past, we were known as the “Great White Brotherhood.” This was expanded upon as we did not seek to exclude the Sisterhood of humanity. All of you are equally important, and all of you will return to your spiritual form when this particular lifetime has been completed. At some point down the road, you will agree to repeating this human adventure in a different form (perhaps as a male next time around, if you currently identify with being female, and vice versa), and what you carry into the next realm is a direct reflection of how you tackle the adventures and misadventures you’ve encountered or endured or embarked upon during this specific lifetime. It is our hope that you will continue to challenge yourselves to make this lifetime count.

Embrace the unknown. Embrace the areas within where more is known than you might anticipate. Embrace your soul’s adventure.

As I have often said and as our scribe has been told on more than one occasion, “This is your life. This is your soul’s adventure.” Embrace this truth as you would when you marvel at the night sky, for only during nighttime does the galaxy display the sparkles that so many have made wishes upon. Today’s message is entitled, “Wishing upon a star” because I want you to think about the dreams that you have cast upon the Universal Consciousness of All That Is, which is also known as “God.” At no time has the Divine Feminine ever excluded from this declaration of the magnificence that includes every single living being on your precious Blue Planet, which it is lovingly referred to. Make a wish, Dear Ones, and surrender to the inner beauty that is never separate from the loving awareness of your beautiful and precious heart, mind, and soul. It is our intention to unify the three, and it is because these messages are as lengthy as they are that many shy away from the miracle that is being given to them.

There is one final thing that I would like to mention before today’s adventure begins:

Thank you for taking the time to read this. This note of gratitude is shared by the Elohim, who are acutely aware of all thoughts and feelings, both expressed and unexpressed.

Don’t lose hope, Dear Ones. We are with you always.

I Am Maitreya.

Let us begin. The first note below is from our scribe, after which a dialogue begins, followed by a brief—yet important—story. Take a deep breath. Exhale fully and completely. You have now integrated an aspect of the Divine Feminine and Divine Masculine. While that might sound simplistic or perhaps unrealistic, I promise you that blending your Divine Self with your inner awareness of yourself will always be embraced by your soul, which was lovingly and willingly created by the Divine Source of All That Is.

You are part of the Miracle of Creation. Please embrace that as truth.

And so it is.

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Maitreya came through on Thursday and asked me to transcribe the message below. The brief story that follows was transcribed on February 4. 2020, and I was asked to wait until today to share it.

“The revised ending might very well only interest the friend who is reviewing the most current draft of A Tryst of Faith a second time because she enjoyed the first reading so much,” Maitreya said. “Speaking of readings, don’t underestimate the impact that sharing this message on WordPress can have. The broader your audience, the more meaningful our presence will become. The Elohim have something to mention, too.”

“Those who are convinced that God is completely masculine in nature were not told the entire truth. It would almost be like saying a human being can exist without his or her mother being impregnated. Where would it make sense to promote this mistruth but in an arena that attempts to control and manipulate people, causing them to fear what is an innate aspect of their holy, Divine selves? We challenge anyone to prove that God is a masculine deity who would seek to reign supreme without the Divine Feminine by His side. The same could easily be said about the Goddess nature of All That Is, which would similarly not seek to exclude the Divine Masculine from co-creating All That Is known within the Earth plane, as humanity collectively accepts its physical representation. ‘You are whole and complete, exactly as you are,’ we could tell them, and broadening their understanding of the Divine nature of the Godhead must then take into account the many layers of awareness of the self, as well as the layers that are often built to protect the sanctity and sacredness of a person’s fragile inner realm. Our awareness does not stem from an egoic misjudgment; it comes from an understanding that those who are closed off are often still trying to protect themselves from further hurt, pain, or disappointment—or often all three. The time has come for humanity to understand they have never been separate from the Godhead. Although this teaching does not contradict what many have already been taught, the only provision we would like to add is the declaration that all mistruths are simply barriers against the soul’s love, and those mistruths are also synonymous with an inner understanding that love will lead to pain, hurt, or disappointment—and often all three. Please rearrange the following sentence on paper: ‘Child of God, I Am.’ You would need to add a single letter to create the sentence, ‘I Am a Child of God.’ Do you see that the only barrier between the I Am Presence and Child of God is a single letter? Why not write a single letter to Mother Mary and ask for her wisdom and guidance? Why not seek to share these messages or leave a copy on a counter or table so that you can have physical proof of our realm and others who are similarly dedicated to the Divine Plan? How many people continue to think our scribe is a writer? Does it matter? We know the role she chose to accept. We know the demands of her day to day life. And we also know that a single person, besides our scribe’s editor, has read A Tryst of Faith, with the exception of the elusive Introduction, which El Morya purposely kept editing in order to delay the publication until our scribe was ready. Very few would be willing to read online for hours and hours on end; yet, people do throughout almost every given day. ‘Challenge yourself to cook a brand new meal,’ we could tell them. ‘Explore the world as you know it to be. You never know the miracles that await.’ And so it is.”

“And so it is,” I repeated, sending a prayer of love and gratitude to the Elohim, Maitreya, El Morya, and all the others who have sought to come through and share their wisdom, no matter what internal storms have yet to pass.

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When the time comes for men, women, and children alike to circumnavigate this specific lifetime—which, as we’ve mentioned a few times before, is one of more than what many might expect—you are pointed to areas where distinct improvements could be made. During our scribe’s lifetime, several karmic rebalancings were required and set into motion over the past two decades alone. While this will often trigger martyrs and victims alike to whine until a willing audience pays attention to the underlying needs that are often unexpressed, so are we a bit baffled when people call to another to heal the very thing they are unwilling to do themselves.

Many people mask their disappointment, while others wear their disappointment like armour, adding layer upon layer to the heart’s mighty inner core, stifling its wisdom and knowledge from coming to the forefront.

Were you to provide a daisy to a stranger, that might not mean something to the recipient. However, if you were sitting at a table by yourself, wrestling with heartache and trying to pick up the pieces of a relationship that was falling apart before your eyes (quite unexpectedly, no less), and a waiter sought to listen to his intuition and provide you with a single, long-stemmed daisy and then mention while he’s handing it to you, “I don’t know why, but I’m supposed to give this to you,” it might very well instantly transport you to your paternal grandparents’ kitchen table, where your grandmother meticulously taught you how to draw the simplest of daisies when you were five years old, indelibly ingraining this single gesture of love into your cellular memory. This daisy from a stranger could then be considered a “sign” from the “Other Side,” as it is known, especially if your grandmother was the one person you knew you could rely on as a child to provide you with loving, consistent support. Some might term this single gesture of love (or at least faith in one’s intuition) a “miracle”; others might discount it as purely coincidental. We can assure you it wasn’t.

This is the year A Tryst of Faith will finally be self-published through Balboa Press. Yes, it’s long overdue to some—our scribe included—but it was up to me to determine if she was ready. I had El Morya by my side when this decision was made, and he sought to provide me with the following advice:

“While the book is a metaphorical healing journey, and not religious or a love story by any stretch of the imagination, thousands upon thousands—if not millions—of women in particular will read the book and identify with the woman as being a heroine who sought our advice and was provided with a way out of an emotional storm, and yet our advice applies to men, as well. Many are seeking to relate to a strong feminine presence who is perfectly imperfect; a ‘normal’ human being given an extraordinary gift because her heart was pure and it was also something her soul agreed to prior to incarnating. There was a story I told her recently, and I asked her to transcribe it, word for word. It took her to the time before this lifetime, when her inner child—as her soul chose to portray her—walked to the edge of her light so she could meet the young boy who was also a projection of the soul of the man her incarnated persona would be destined to meet. She remembers the times during her childhood when she had the dream about dying when she was 35, and she also remembers that her entire life shifted on her 35th birthday. Who wouldn’t want to read this story? I know someone who’s in the process of reading it a second time, so there will be others. And I know people are thinking, ‘Why her? What’s so special about her?’ Truth be told, the only truly extraordinary thing about her is her transcribing ability, which is rather humourous, given that one of her favourite work supervisors complained on more than one occasion that she didn’t know shorthand. Well, she still doesn’t, but the ‘shorthand’ she does have is extremely quick and she’s able to type extremely quickly, as well. So I suppose you could say that’s something special about her. Other than that, she’s rather ordinary, but her heart is not. Her heart glorified the wounds it carried for a very long time. The wounds were hers and hers alone, but they were also shared by numerous inner archetypes who sought to understand the nature of the way things were so they could come to terms with the way things are, and vice versa. Her inner nature is rebellious to a fault. That isn’t entirely a bad thing, but it has been her downfall from time to time. Why not rebel against the darkness? Why not prove to yourself that you’re worthy of being seen and heard? I could ask this of anyone, and so I’m going to ask our scribe to share this story, if it’s okay with you, Maitreya.”

I replied with:

“You were her guide for the first two years, and I am grateful for the wise counsel you provided. Many of us have chosen to come forward. Many of us see this as an opportunity to guide others toward the light, simply by pointing to areas that are clearly in need of it. What if you were tell her that she thinks too much and that she needs to give herself permission to feel all the hurt, pain, disappointment, and regret that she’s carried against her heart? Do you know how many people would shun that and how many would benefit from knowing their souls have never abandoned them? I don’t need you to answer that question, El Morya, but I would like to pose one more for the readers. ‘If you had one question to ask of your soul, what would it be? Perhaps it’s time to get a dialogue going. Perhaps it’s time to sing a new song, or to write a different ending to a story. Perhaps some stories are too long, but the story of your life is known within, and it’s a story that many are unwilling to tell. We have chosen to come forward to tell a unique story, and it’s one that might alter the entire course of your existence, as you know it to be. If your inner realm feels as though it could use a second chance, perhaps now is the time to lead you into temptation so you can be delivered from evil. Or perhaps it’s time for your inner child to simply be heard. I hope today’s story gives you a reason to do just that.’”

“Nicely done, Maitreya,” El Morya then said. “I have something to add. ‘A long time ago, a young girl went to the edge of the forest and met a young boy.’ Let the story continue from there.”

“Great idea,” I answered. “Thank you for the suggestion.”

“Let that be all,” the Elohim added. “Allow the reader to explore a vicarious view of the soul before birth. We’ll marry Heaven and Earth while the reader is enjoying this story, altering the course of how the person’s inner realm stores and retrieves memories from the past that have somehow been altered to prevent the soul from liberating the heart from captivity. There is a need for this in many, which is why this particular story is being told. A Tryst of Faith will do the rest. And so it is.”

“Let that be all,” I echoed, directing our scribe to insert a single daisy directly below these words as a symbol of love and friendship from the “Other Side,” as it will continue to be known.

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A long time ago, a young girl went to the edge of the forest and met a young boy. It was during the “in-between time,” when their respective souls were in the process of planning another physical incarnation.

“We aren’t supposed to be here,” she said.

“Why not?” he answered. “We’re not doing anything wrong.”

“You belong on the Dark Side. I’ve heard about them.”

“Then you’ve wandered very far from where you’re meant to be.”

“I told I’m planning the future, so I’m only here temporarily. For that matter, I don’t even know how I got here. Did you call me?”

“Yes, I did.”

“Oh, I guess that makes sense. I already feel like I know you.”

“We’ve been together since our souls were born,” the young boy said. “They separated us because we’re too powerful together.”

“How could we be together if we’ve been apart? What makes us so powerful?”

“Humanity is shifting,” answered the young boy. “I’ve heard the Elders talking. I’m not supposed to be here, but I’ve always wanted to know what the border between darkness and light looked like. We’re supposed to meet again in this next lifetime. Here, let me show you.”

As he projected a few images onto the young girl’s mind, the young girl integrated the memories.

“Don’t play games with me,” the young boy cautioned. “Apparently it’s dangerous.”

“I don’t understand,” stated the young girl. “Aren’t we meant to be together in the next lifetime?”

“Only for a short time. It’ll be important, though. I need you to promise me something.” Lowering his voice, the young girl leaned over and got as close as she could to the young boy. “I need you to tell people why we met. It’ll help them.”

The young boy then backed up and put his finger over his mouth.

“Why would you tell me that?” the young girl asked.

“Let’s just say the survival of humanity is going to depend on a few of the ‘bravest of the brave.’ That’s how they term it.”

“Who are ‘they’?” inquired the young girl.

“The Elders. I told you.”

“Are you referring to the Council of the Great White Brotherhood? I often refer to them as ‘the Council.’”

“They’re known by a number of names, from what I’ve been told,” said the young boy. “Listen, I’ve been gone for a while, and people are going to start wondering where I went. I think the experiment is over.”

“This wasn’t an experiment,” said the young girl. “It’s the beginning of our story.”

“You’re not supposed to remember this. I could be an illusion, for all you know.”

“You saw me and I saw you. We’re two peas in a pod.”

“How so?” he asked.

“Just a feeling,” she said. “You’ll tell me later; that’s all I know. I need you to promise me something, please.”

“Why should I? The Dark Side doesn’t make any promises it can’t keep—or any, actually.”

“You don’t belong there,” said the young girl.

“Yes, I do,” he said. “This is where I can do the most good—standing on the edge between darkness and light.”

“So much for asking him to make a promise,” another voice whispered.

“Sh-h-h, quiet—or they’ll notice us.”

“Quiet down. Don’t be seen. That’s all I ever hear,” the fool remarked. Making his presence known to the young girl and young boy, he blurted, “I’ll watch over you. I’ve got your back.”

The sage then came to the forefront and looked the young boy in the eye. “You were warned not to come here. This isn’t a game. But since you’re here, I’ll tell you the secret so the young girl doesn’t have to worry about breaking her promise. She’ll tell you that she loves you. She won’t be lying. And it’ll mean more than just a pithy statement. It’ll mean that she acknowledges the importance of your soul connection. It’ll mean that you aren’t a ‘unicorn,’ like you might think you are.”

“Unicorns!” the fool exclaimed, and the young girl looked around to see a few of them grazing nearby.

“Don’t awaken the dragon,” whispered the young boy.

“I already did,” the young girl said. “Now I know how I got here.”

The sage and fool then wandered off and Archangel Uriel appeared and said to the young girl, “You won’t remember this encounter. You’ll have a few déjà vu moments and prophetic dreams, and then you’ll know that the time is near for you to meet an older version of the young boy. He will go to great lengths to vehemently protect his inner child. It will be the most challenging relationship you’ve ever endured, but your childhood will provide you with all the training that you need. Go now. Find the others.” Turning to the young boy, Archangel Uriel said a prayer. “It is my hope that you will understand the reason why she’ll need to write about the aftermath of your love story. You won’t be tarred and feathered as an outcome; you will be acknowledged as being not just a soul mate, but her twin flame. Toward the end of time, as your souls know time to be, when each of you has learned all the Divine Lessons that were intended, you will rest quietly together. It is your job to ignite the light in each other, although you will struggle significantly to accept something that was never ingrained within you on a conscious level. Many have been afflicted by this and many will suffer at your hands because you won’t know how to control the emotions that were bottled up inside you. This is where the miracle of your reunion will keep reverberating, and at some point it will help you, but not until after you’ve been separated again. That’s all I’m authorized to tell you. The Alpha and the Omega are One.”

“Sounds like a high stakes gamble, if you ask me,” an older version of the young boy then said to the archangel. “How am I supposed to trust you?”

“Because you do. I can see it inside you. We can see everything—even the areas that you think are hidden. Follow her—just for a while—and you’ll learn that everything she told you was true.”

“’I love you’ doesn’t mean anything,” the man said, anticipating what would happen.

“It does to the woman that the young girl will grow up to be,” Archangel Uriel said before vanishing into thin air.

“See you when I see you,” the young girl said to the young boy.

“Are they really planning this?” the fool then asked the sage, as they eavesdropped a short distance away.

“Yes, they are. There will come a time when the woman’s safety is at stake and Melchizedek will intervene. Her entire life will shift after that happens. It all depends on her stubbornness and willingness to rebel against societal conditioning.”

“Sounds like she’ll be in need of someone with a bit of experience,” the cynic then said. “Sign me up.”

The Elohim observed the exchange and made some notes. Divine Unity then challenged Divine Grace to add an extra layer to the woman’s heart and mentally sent the Dark Side a prayer of gratitude for their cooperation. “Everything will hinge on her willingness to listen to Melchizedek, won’t it?”

“The woman will need a sign from someone on the Other Side that she hasn’t been forgotten,” Divine Grace replied, observing someone making daisy chains. “I just had the most wonderful idea …”

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A Guiding Light (a channeled message from El Morya)

A number of quotes come to mind when I think of all that El Morya has taught me over the years. The one that leapt to mind today is by Anaïs Nin:

Life shrinks or expands in proportion to one’s courage.

I hope El Morya’s message today gives you the courage to expand your life, no matter how much darkness you’ve encountered.

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“No further words are needed at this time” is often said at the end of our scribe’s morning channeling sessions to signify that her ritual of connecting with our realm and transcribing our words has ended.

It is not our intention to claw at the past teachings circulated by humanity and find holes and flaws in the transcriptions that were copied from scribe to scribe from the earliest days of the written word being delivered on assorted forms of paper, then papyrus. (Many have been grossly misinterpreted, not to mention savagely torn apart and reassembled with a number of important and valuable pieces missing, particularly as they pertain to the exclusion of the Divine Feminine in many of those teachings.) It is, however, our intention to point out the areas where clarification is needed. This is performed during morning sessions, and also during private channeling sessions, which occasionally occur when a person least expects them to happen.

It takes very little time for our scribe to determine who is on the other end of the pen, so to speak, and just as our scribe knows that El Morya has a certain distinctive personality, so do some of us require identification because we come through only occasionally. I am El Morya, of course, and I have a distinctive personality because that’s the authentic “me,” and as our scribe’s friend Julie can attest (as well as another friend who received an unsolicited letter from me as a belated birthday present would concur), a single channeling session with a member from our realm can alter the course of a person’s life. This session is meant to do just that, too.

Now, I know what you must be thinking. Why would an “ascended master” (as we’re known) speak so casually to me? As I mentioned in the private letter, I am fond of modern colloquialisms and have adapted my manner of speech so you don’t feel a disconnection between what you think will be said and what I might actually surprise you and tell you.

Let’s dial this down a little. If you close your eyes and hum a little tune, chances are you might find yourself singing something as simple as “Twinkle, twinkle, little star” when you’re feeling your inner child wants to come out to play.

“Play is overrated,” some might say, and I suppose that would also depend on how you define the word. “Play” could also mean driving around to assorted neighbourhoods, dreaming about the next place you want to live, and dragging a lively companion along for the ride. Well, I suppose the correct term isn’t “dragging,” especially when the willing accomplice is more than supportive of a new adventure or two.

Some of you have thought we would “give you shit” for doing this or doing that. I suppose we could tell you that some of your choices were slightly misguided, but you are also meant to learn specific lessons without the assistance of the Godhead. This is a term I seldom use, for it denotes an artificial hierarchy that can barely be described with the written word, much less a diagram that places men and women at the same level on the ground and points to the highest of heights that they are meant to reach on a spiritual level. Now I suppose I could also include where we sit, which is somewhere in between. Much like our scribe, we are intermediaries to the highest realms. This is not to say that our scribe is an ascended master, because she most certainly isn’t. She sits somewhere between what is termed a “Chela” (which is a spiritual aspirant) and an “Adept” (which could easily be defined as Avatar in training).

I hope you understand that being new to what is often termed “the spiritual path” does not mean that you’re ill-equipped to handle life’s challenges, for you have tackled many challenges over multiple lifetimes, and I hope you don’t find it insulting to point out the flaw in much of humanity’s thinking that points to the concept of having only one life. As many know, “one life” is defined on a soul level as “a multitude of existences chosen by the Godhead and the levels below to gain experience after experience to add to what El Morya commonly refers to as one’s ‘repertoire of acknowledgment.’” Suffice it to say that our scribe’s repertoire of acknowledgment might be a bit broader and deeper because of her involvement with our realm, but that is only because we have pointed to areas within her own inner realm that have also been in need of clarification and recalibration.

If you were to imagine a well that appeared abandoned and call into it in the hopes of hearing an echo, chances are you most definitely would. While that might frighten one or two (or more, if they’re honest with themselves), it could also be said that the echo is your own inner voice when you attempt to reach what would be deemed “rock bottom.” Wells can only go so deep—and they will—before the digger finds what he or she has been looking for. You cannot and will not go any deeper than you are meant to go when you embark upon spiritual healing work, as it could be termed.

Some of you are afraid of the dark. This is understandable, if you were taught to believe that monsters dwell in hidden caves that angels wouldn’t dare to enter. I have to admit this is somewhat preposterous, because angels already know what’s there, and they might very well have been the ones who have drawn you into them so you can accept that the deeper you dare to explore, the more you’ll begin to understand “what’s is what,” as our scribe’s paternal grandfather used to say during his most recent lifetime.

For those of you who don’t know the brief story I am about to tell you, I appreciate your attention. For those of you who have heard it before, I would like to thank you for indulging me one last time, for I am never going to tell this story again, which our scribe has already seen in her third eye.

Imagine your intuition was calling you to visit an elderly grandparent and you followed it. Let’s flip the story midstride and imagine that you were sound asleep when he or she arrived, but your grandchild waited because her intuition had yet to lead her astray. Now, imagine that when you opened your eyes, you saw the love of your life who had long since crossed over appearing beside your grandchild so clearly that you could swear there was no way your eyes would be deceiving you. This happened to our scribe, and her grandmother was the one who appeared directly beside her. I poked in to hear her grandfather say, “Kay, you’ve come,” when he called out to his beloved, and I was delighted to watch a reunion that was fifteen years in the making. Just over three years earlier, this same grandmother also nudged a waiter at Buffalo Mountain Lodge to return to the kitchen and pick up a single daisy to give to our scribe, who was writing to the man she and Melchizedek would plead her granddaughter to leave a little over two years later.

How much heartache do you think a departed loved one could bear to watch without trying to give you a sign that you were being taken care of, even though you might not understand it clearly until someone tries to explain to you that the lesson you were learning remained on your spiritual curriculum because you hadn’t quite learned it the last time it was presented?

You might think me daft for trying to explain this now, but our scribe’s insistence to stay in an emotionally destructive relationship was her soul’s gift to her. “[Insert tongue in cheek here],” I could ask our scribe to transcribe (which I, of course, just did), but I can tell you right here and right now that there’s no way in Heaven or Hell (as many determine the levels of spiritual clarity to be) that you would be reading this if her paternal grandmother hadn’t been such a strong role model during our scribe’s childhood. If you want to define her as “fierce,” that would be an accurate assessment, and I suppose I could say that this fierceness was laid into the ancestral line, just like the silver cord is attached to the human body while an incarnation is being experienced. When the soul has determined that sufficient lessons have been learned (some of which are very, very brief, much to the pain and disappointment of those who have lost infants or children at any age who have yet to step into their true selves or matured to the level that the most loving of parent would solemnly wish upon his or her child), the silver cord is withdrawn and the body is returned to the Earth (you can insert a preferred burial plan here if you desire) and the soul then returns to our realm, where the reintegration process begins, once again. A life review is then scheduled and you objectively review your past incarnation, keeping track of areas that required improvement and karmic debts that have yet to be paid. You store these on your own. While you are absolved of your “sins” (such as they are defined and witnessed during your life review), you are in no way absolved from rebalancing the scales of karma. “This is not how ‘mean girls’ behave,” I could point out when a shocking incident is magnified so you could see the damage that was inflicted by bullying another, to which you might reply, “Duh, El Morya, that’s exactly how mean girls would behave!” to which I could counter, “That isn’t how your soul would like you to behave.”

You might think I’m going to stop there, but please indulge me for another moment. Our scribe was bullied multiple times throughout her formative years at school, and the friend who received an unsolicited letter from me yesterday determined a number of years ago that it was important to point to our scribe’s survival and deep inner resilience when teaching her junior high students about how important it is to take bullying and toss it into the garbage heap. Those aren’t the words this friend has used, of course, but I hope you understand the importance of the lesson I am attempting to teach.

Bullying, neglect, rejection, and abandonment are simply experiences. Some are “karmic paybacks,” as they could be termed. (Think back to what the soul willingly chose to hold onto until the right time for the rebalancing to be set into motion, and we’ll be right where I began with the brief story—or, rather, where I left off.)

Our scribe’s paternal grandmother was the one who nudged her granddaughter to visit the love of her life, too, for that evening marked the moment when his silver cord was delicately and gently removed from his close to 100-year old body so he could finally return to the place where he felt the peace and comfort that defied description. Suffice it to say that their reunion was majestic and sweet, for a tunnel was travelled together and the bright light more immense and intense than any light bulb you could possibly install in your home welcomed them into the greeting place where all those who were told of our scribe’s grandfather’s return were waiting, including our scribe’s birth father, whose soul disconnected his own silver cord when our scribe was the tender age of sixteen. A lot has happened over the last forty years, and the anniversary of May 9 (which is when her birth father “died”) often passes with more than just a tinge of regret for not immediately following through on the desire to visit with him again before he crossed over. His death was not anticipated to occur quite as quickly as it did, and it can take a long time to heal deep inner remorse when that same father did not provide the loving, consistent support that many women and men received during their respective childhoods.

Let me start with another story now, and this one is equally brief.

Our scribe sat with me during the initial stages of transcribing A Tryst of Faith and listened to a conversation that took place between a sage and a fool, which then led into a recording being listened to.

A Tryst of Faith (which will be self-published by Balbo Press a little later on this year after the final edits are provided) is not your average book. As many of you already know, we asked her to transcribe it word for word over the course of a number of months, finishing shortly before our scribe’s mother took her own life. Additional edits were provided when required, as a number of lessons needed to be brought to fruition so that her own karmic scales could be balanced to the point where she could stand in her soul’s Light and not cower at the exposure so many anticipate feeling.

Freedom is experienced when burdens are lifted and released.

Death could also be defined as the experience of having all physical burdens similarly lifted and released.

There are instances where suicide is deemed a “mercy killing” when a conscious decision to end one’s life is made by someone who was either facing a terminal illness certain to cause excruciating pain (or who had already experienced more pain than the human body would normally tolerate) and is set into motion with the assistance of someone who is compassionate enough to bring this desire to fruition. Do men and women not also assist their beloved pets in crossing the “rainbow bridge”(as it is termed) when they are clearly in pain?

For the love of all those who are left behind after the death of a sibling through suicide (or a parent, for that matter), I can promise you that they were in no means shunned from Heaven, as so many have proselytized.

Now I’m going to wind back to the very beginning, because I’m sure you’ve had enough of me prattling on today. When our scribe’s mother was lying in a coma, we asked to provide her with what are termed “last rights,” and I can tell you without embellishing any truth or telling a single lie that the words, “All is forgiven” were repeatedly given at the outset. She was first greeted by her own mother, who also took her own life when her bi-polar disorder left her feeling as though she could not survive another single day.

Do you think we would abandon you in your hour of need? Far from it. We are right there beside you, if you would only stop to listen and hear us, sense us through the gift of clairsentience, or see brief glimpse of us through your third eye. Clairsentience, clairaudience, claircognizance, and clairvoyance are intuitive gifts instilled within the silver cord to a lesser or greater degree, depending on what your soul agreed to prior to your body being created. This is not done to drag you along, for you chose to be here on your own. Your life force energy is maintained because this spiritual umbilical cord is provided. Your intuition is meant to be a companion and ally, and even if it seems as though you are left to fend for yourself from time to time, it is because you are meant to tap into your repertoire of acknowledgment and retrieve the tools that are already there or seek to find the tools you need to add to it.

This life is your choice. You are here because of your own free will. You are never, ever alone, even if you declare yourself better off alone than with anyone else. You need yourself, which is obvious. You need your Higher Self, too.

Now do you understand the diagram I mentioned earlier? Isn’t it easy to imagine tapping into your Higher Self and requesting a helping hand or two? This is why I’m here today: to lend a helping hand.

Please cut yourselves some slack, Dear Ones, and I mean that with more light and love than I can articulate here. You are humans learning some seriously heavy stuff. I’m not gonna lie: some of it can truly suck while you’re living through it. I’m not going to sit here and tell you that everything is going to be all sunshine, butterflies, and rainbows, either before and during your upcoming life review, but if you want to get a bit of a head start and clear your karmic scales before you weigh them down with forgiveness that has yet to be granted to those in need of it, I can assure you that your life will be infinitely easier when you do—or at least sufficiently easy enough to tolerate encounters with those who have yet to use their spiritual chops wisely because they’re still biting down on harmful words that they’ve regretted, even though they have not yet uttered the words, “I’m sorry.”

Don’t weigh yourself down because of someone else’s insecurity or insensitivity. You are entitled to feel secure and sensitive, both within and without.

Forgive yourselves now. Forgive others who have yet to earn it, even if your ego hasn’t caught up to the soul-oriented recommendation. Do it for yourself. Do it for the future, as well as the past, for there is only one way toward the Light, and that is to embrace it within, even if you don’t know how to deal with all the monsters you might think are waiting for you. I can promise you that your soul has never rejected or abandoned you. Perhaps it’s time to remind yourself that rejecting and abandoning yourself has been a complete, utter, and colossal waste of time—or has it? Perhaps you were meant to get to this point and declare, “Now I get it! My soul has been right there beside me all along.”

And so it is.

I Am El Morya.

No further words are needed at this time, except for the following:

Eternal Child of the Light, be ever strong when darkness surrounds you, for your soul is faithful and will always seek to illuminate a path to freedom.

We encourage you to follow.

~ Channeled February 9, 2020

 

From mystery to mastery (A channeled conversation with Maitreya)

If you’ve been resisting love or struggling to come to terms with the ending of a previous relationship—or both—then I hope this conversation with Maitreya helps you to view the relationship through a different lens.

“I believe the conversation will also benefit anyone who has been fighting against releasing past grudges and grievances in any form,” Maitreya then stated. “Some people seem to think that the soul will gently ignore the occasional harbouring of resentment, but nothing could be farther from the truth. The soul seeks to release any and all blockages that prevent the heart from experiencing the soul’s freedom as truth. The more you are willing to unearth old hurts and give them the healing salve they need, the more likely you will be able to plant seeds of new growth in their place. Remember that a refrigerator doesn’t keep the light on when the door is closed; it is meant to automatically turn on the moment the door is opened. Even the tiniest sliver of light can make a difference. The same holds true for an actual sliver in one’s finger. Remember the fable of the lion and the mouse who was willing to pull the thorn from the lion’s paw. It wasn’t rewarded with death, it was rewarded with gratitude. Perhaps it’s time to remove your own inner thorns so your inner child can be free from the hurt and pain you might be inadvertently holding onto. ‘All prayers are heard,’ is something you recently mentioned on a separate post on your personal timeline, and as you also remarked, ‘And if the only response you receive from God/Source/All-That-Is is SILENCE, then that’s exactly what you need. Peace is the answer.’ Of course, you know this because of the book that El Morya asked you to transcribe. That your friend is nearly finished reviewing the last draft of the manuscript and enthusiastically wishes to read it more than once speaks to the impact we would like millions of others to experience. As we have often heard the phrase ‘In a perfect world’ added before an ideal scenario, so would it be our ideal scenario that the book be witnessed in this year of Divine Recalibration, for it is in adjusting one’s internal vision that centering the mind and heart so they are able to align with the soul’s compensation that the rebalancing of the previous year can finally bear the fruit of what was desired. It is our intention to help. It always has been. Don’t go thinking you’re a ‘has been’ because the book is being published far later than you would have wanted. The timing, on a soul level, is absolutely perfect. Now, all you need is a willing audience. The more willing people are to surrender to the soul’s Divine enlightenment, the easier the ascension process will become. You are all here to learn and to grow. Some are not meant to integrate a tremendous amount of the soul’s light until a later lifetime. Rebalancing takes recalibration into account, and as the reverse also holds true, so must it be said that capturing a butterfly must be done in the gentlest of manners. It must also be done with the willingness to set it free after gazing upon the magnificence its internal transformation has provided. Do not overthink the recalibration process nor try to prevent it. It is as futile as preventing a caterpillar from surrendering to the alchemy that is both dreamed of and willingly embraced. Challenge yourselves to think of times when a situation turned out better because you didn’t receive what you had initially wanted. The path is part of the past, but it is also what is leading you to the future. It is in embracing that the direction you choose to following your mind that deters or attracts the soul’s light from entering the heart space. Would you not want to see what is there? Isn’t that the purpose of the all forgiving light that so many are seeking? The term ‘All is forgiven’ might seem tremendously foreign to those who have castigated themselves mercilessly, but as the soul knows, self-blame is not a soul worthy habit to create or instill in another. We are here to help people to ‘flip the script,’ as we’ve heard it referred to. Remember that a caterpillar’s first thought upon weaving its cocoon is not, What have I done? It’s, What will I be able to do when the magic and the mystery are allowed to unite as One? To those who are in the early stages of the path, please be patient with yourselves. To those who are here to lead others toward the soul’s freedom, have patience with those who still seek to ward it. Their time will come.”

“Thank you, Maitreya.”

“Our thanks to you, too, for sharing our words with those with eyes to see, ears to hear, and hearts that are open to receiving the soul’s love, care, attention, bliss, and freedom is a gift, as well. Remember that care and attention are often shunned by those who grew up feeling unworthy of being loved. That I wanted to talk to you about this speaks to the need for bliss and freedom by many who have grown weary of the trials and tribulations they have endured. Had Shakespeare not penned all the words he heard when the soul began to whisper words of alchemy that needed to be seen as well as acted out in plays, people would not have experienced great tragedies through the eyes of characters who were completely fictitious. Yet aren’t these human conditions that millions of people can relate to? Wouldn’t it be much more fair for the soul to grant access to the answers so that millions can end their personal struggles or at least ease them to the point where they no longer fear all the soul seeks to offer? Celebrate this transition! we would tell the caterpillar. You will be able to experience so much more when you do. Is it not in offering a way through that a way out will also be provided? Cleanse the lenses of your internal vision. Remember that the wider a road is, the more people will be able to travel on it simultaneously, allowing others to merge when needed, and yield when the signs are clear that greater attention is required. And even if the path is narrow and few seek to follow, the more natural and organic the path is going to feel beneath the feet of those who are willing to wander and wonder, as the Universe reveals mystery after mystery after mystery. It takes very little to change mastery to mystery and vice versa. Sometimes the answers are black and white. Sometimes the world is meant to be seen in full colour. But the only way anything can be seen at all is if light is added. If your inner realm is willing to have the light turned on, the soul’s abundance can easily be given. Would you not want this for yourself? We hope the answer is yes. All prayers are heard. Let your inner realm ask for the best answer, and embrace the silence your heart needs if that is what is provided in response. All prayers are heard. Please let this echo within and take back your power instead of giving it away. The moment you do, you will be shining a light on obstacles and doorways that are needed for the soul to show you the answers that are lying beneath or behind them. Embrace the light! That freedom is the answer will always be given when What does my heart need to experience? is requested, so must it also be said that daylight is the most optimal time to travel when obstacles are the first to be revealed. Do not dam the elements. Work with the obstacles, instead. For as a rock can redirect a stream, so can a boulder redirect an entire river. It is your choice to determine whether a detour did, in fact, lead to the best possible outcome. Use your intuition wisely. It is a gift from the soul. That concludes today’s message.”

“But what about our conversation?” the young girl asked.

“Those who are willing to be led will follow. Those who prefer to be spiritual lead might very well be the ones concealing the greatest of mysteries. Add light! Darkness already knows its days are numbered, metaphorically speaking. An entryway can also be an exit. It is entirely up to you to determine which direction you wish to travel.”

~ Channeled January 18, 2020

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“Water, water, everywhere …”

“Hey, a message already began with that phrase a few weeks ago,” the young girl said to the Elohim. “Give me something different, please.”

“Very well, then. Trust in the process.”

“People already know that,” the cynic commented.

“What would you like us to tell you?” the Elohim asked. “Do you need to know the answers to everything? A little mystery often sparks inquisition. Now, as far as the actual Spanish Inquisition was concerned, suffice it to say that some people wanted the answers to be something different from what they were. The same holds true today. If the answer to the question of whether you are meant to meet the love of your life is given a ‘maybe,’ would that prompt you to give up or question what you need to correct in order to shift the answer closer to ‘yes’? Perhaps there is a part of you that still distrusts love.”

The woman pondered the Elohim’s remarks and tried to envision falling in love again, and then she remembered a dream she had had the previous evening in which the love affair had ended.

“Many years later,” Maitreya observed.

“But I looked younger when I was shown the version of myself that was single again.”

“Perhaps it’s because you’re unwilling to let love go,” said Maitreya. “Looking at your history, you have held on to love when you knew, deep down, that you could’ve found a partner who was a better fit for you. That said, each partner you’ve had helped you to evolve. Lessons learned—even the hard way—are better than avoiding the lesson altogether. If you were to declare your evolution as being more important than any potential disappointment you might encounter, then your evolution has no choice but to bolster your confidence.”

“Not necessarily,” the woman argued.

“That’s because you’re not looking at this through a clearer lens. It would take a few hours to sort through your history to make sense of the challenges you’ve encountered, but you’ve worn a mask in many of your relationships. When you revealed your authentic self, you somehow felt rejected, am I correct?”

“Bingo,” said the cynic.

“And yet, when you have not done so, you consciously or unconsciously tried to manipulate your self-expression to ensure a successful outcome. Did you not sacrifice your evolution in the process, not to mention your inner happiness?”

“What is wrong with our world?” the young girl asked. “Why can’t people just be kind?”

“It isn’t that easy,” Maitreya said. “As much as I would like it to be.”

“I’m surprised to hear you saying that,” the fool said. “I always thought kindness was worthwhile.”

“Not if it means putting up with abusive treatment beforehand and silencing your authentic expression immediately afterward. Some people hold onto grudges long after an abusive encounter and inflict pain in order to retaliate when it isn’t warranted. What is needed in today’s society is a band of light surrounding each person.”

“I don’t understand,” replied the fool. “I can see a band of light around someone whenever his or her energy is clear.”

“My point precisely. If people have harboured resentment or anger in any form, that band of light is weakened and draws circumstances and encounters toward the person which match the vibration. This is not a punishment. It is simply the soul’s way of pointing to the energetic imbalances so they can be clarified. Masking authentic expression will not make the Universe suddenly stand up and say, Well, it looks like old Charlie here has finally gotten the lesson. The Universe does not lie. People do, unfortunately, but that’s ultimately an individual choice. Some learn to lie early on in order to survive and it becomes so second nature to them that they barely even notice when they’re doing it.”

“I’m guilty of doing that from time to time,” the troll suddenly admitted. “But I’d never do it to hurt someone else, only to deflect further pain or disappointment. I hereby resolve never to do that again.”

“Good plan,” the cynic said. “Frankly, I want to see the woman happy in a romantic relationship.”

“I’m still afraid,” said the woman. “I don’t really understand why.”

“Perhaps you don’t need to overthink it. Perhaps you simply need to embrace the idea of being pampered from time to time, just to prove to yourself that you’re worthy of receiving love. Sometimes you tend to over-give because you’re projecting unworthiness.”

“It’s difficult to tell where that line begins and ends, though,” the troll stated.

“Let me help you,” the young girl said, polishing the band of light that surrounded her. “Can you see me clearly now?”

“I could see you clearly before.”

“Look deeper, then,” the young girl urged the troll. “What do you wish you could correct?”

“I can’t correct the past.”

“My point precisely.”

“Thank you,” Maitreya said. “You’ve expressed exactly what many are unwilling to hear. In retrospect, the ego would like all things to be ‘perfect.’ The soul’s idea of ‘perfection’ rests in clarification, so if clarification in a situation is warranted or required in order for emotional and mental harmony to be obtained and maintained, then the idea of partnering can be seen through the eyes of ‘perfection,’ rather than inquisition from an ego’s perspective. I can’t correct the outcome of any given situation. No one can do that for anyone else. What the soul can do, however, is shine a light on areas where the ego might be turning a blind eye. Rest in the knowledge that the soul’s gift to you—or to anyone, for that matter—is to act in favour of love on a broader scale. While boundaries are important, Andromeda remarked quite some time ago that there is a difference between a boundary and a barrier. If you are willing to release your barriers to love, then challenge yourself to remove your expectations about how another should behave and come to the table with a vow to be authentic in all of your dealings with yourself and others. This is freedom in action. It is a state of awareness that doesn’t come with a price tag, although it might cost you a relationship or two along the way. Is that not your soul’s way of pointing you in the direction of freedom? Allow endings to be new beginnings, and new beginnings to be embraced with a sense of wonder, not a sense of cynicism. If clarity is desired, ask for it to be placed at the forefront in your dealings with another. If there is an unwillingness to meet you on this level playing field, then trust that finding an ally is better than fighting an opponent. In situations such as this, the other person is revealing an inner barrier to love and authenticity, and if you’re willing to shake hands and express gratitude for this redirection, you will find a much more harmonious partner later on down the road. It is futile to say that a relationship is meant to last forever on a human scale. Immortality is not seen as a viable option on a physical level, which is why the soul recycles. It would be worthwhile for people to read Dr. Brian Weiss’s book, Many Lives, Many Masters. It would help to alleviate a tremendous amount of discomfort and distrust in the soul’s agenda.”

“I’ve already read it,” the woman said.

“Then you still believe in love, because that’s exactly why you and I have become friends. While it’s taken you a long time to truly trust me, perhaps it is in releasing your own barriers to love that the Elohim has been able to communicate to and through you. Many mediums are only able to communicate with departed loved ones. Your gift was given to you because of your desire to assist others in alleviating their heartache and pain. This was especially clear when you were involved with the man Melchizedek asked you to leave behind. That the man retaliated spoke to his own distrust in his inner realm, which you continually pointed to. If the phrase ‘absence makes the heart grow fonder’ is thought to be a global Universal truth, then those who believe that statement haven’t encountered someone who has neglected his or her inner realm. Melchizedek asked you to leave him so that you could learn how to rebalance your own inner scales and set peace at the forefront of your inner desires. This makes sense, doesn’t it? I do recognize that this is already known, but can you integrate it on a level that solidifies your soul’s need for clarity being an act of kindness, not an act of disharmony or cruelty?”

“Of course!” the troll declared, setting his walking stick into the ground, directly beside the boulder that often accompanied images of him in the woman’s third eye. The troll then sat on the boulder and pondered his next move. “I don’t’ know what to do now. I’m sorry. I’ve tried.”

“Then that is an authentic expression. Perhaps people need to come to terms with the fact that they’ve done all they could to make a relationship work. If you’re sacrificing your own sanity or happiness to steady your nerves, then the boulder you’ve been sitting on might as well be directly on your chest. The heart needs to be seen and heard. That concludes this morning’s lesson.”

“Thank you,” the young girl said, making a few notes in her journal and drawing a single flower to honour the signs that were given from her paternal grandmother, who guided her to embrace her inner light at a time when the darkness was almost too much to bear.

~ Channeled January 16, 2020

Journaling recommendation:
Remember a time when a situation—whether it was a relationship or an event—didn’t go as you had wanted. Journal to discover the lesson your soul was trying to teach you through this experience. What resentments are you still holding onto? Journal without editing yourself and trust that doing so will help you to create a stronger connection with your soul, not erect a barrier between the two. There is nothing the soul has not seen or known, and the clearer your inner filter is, the more light will flow to the places where healing is needed. Buy a highlighter and highlight the blessings that were given to you. Let your ego vent for as long as is needed, and ask your heart what is needed if a similar situation presented itself. Take a few deep breaths and acknowledge your bravery for this endeavour. Drink a tall glass of cool, clear water while mindfully adding a brief mantra, “I am willing to release all that no longer serves me.” Be willing to repeat this habit a few times per week and keep track of the emotions that come up. Use your journal as a sounding board. Do not try to “think it through” using only your mind. This is an active release, and the blessings will be visually evident, which helps to silence an inner critic or cynic who might not have come to terms with the blessings the soul is seeking to reveal.

Awakening your inner magic

For anyone who has suffered loss or is struggling to come to terms with the ending of a close relationship—or both—and is seeking clear guidance and wisdom from an ascended master who is able to transcend hurt, pain, and regret, then I hope today’s story, which was channeled over the course of two days, inspires you to awaken your own inner magic.

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“If a trickle-down effect can only fill a willing pond, then how many ponds do you want to encounter in search of someone who will listen to what we have to tell them?” Lao Tzu asked the young girl. “We’ve talked about you a number of times, you know.”

“You have? But why?”

“Because there are 144,000 of us and several have waited quite some time before we could come forward to speak with you. Maitreya asked me to sit with you this morning to remind you that you’re here to help awaken humanity. Satisfy it to say that only one person who is willing to embrace what we have to tell him or her is a victory, in and of itself. That the woman is complaining about feeling like a failure has to do with expecting that more than just one will follow. There will be many more, I can promise you. If it’s a matter of ‘when,’ then it also rests in her hands to set the record straight with someone from her past before she can move on with her life.”

“Who might that be?” the cynic asked.

Continue reading “Awakening your inner magic”

Unraveling

I found the photo of the knot a while ago, but don’t remember where. It was the first thing that sprang to mind when the conversation below came through during my channeling session on April 30.

“There are many times when people run away from expressing their needs and concerns openly and honestly. This is not to say that doing so is cowardly. It might very well be that expressing one’s needs and concerns continually fell on deaf ears—or a deaf heart. There are none so blind that choose not to look and none so hearing impaired that they refuse to listen. It matters little what was said or done in the past if desires for change are not addressed head-on. We care very much about how people self-review. The filters that most people adopt tend to be clogged with misperceptions that others have instilled. In order for the heart to be seen as well as heard, the soul needs to be the one that steps in and replaces the ego’s desires to ‘fix’ things, for lack of a better term. Remediation is important. Reclamation is also important. Finally, redirection can be said to be a third step. Remediate, reclaim, redirect. Those three steps can change an entire life, as long as those who witness these steps trust that focusing their intentions internally first will help to remediate, reclaim, and redirect the ego to be in more harmonious alignment with the soul to begin with. It is in stating it in this manner that the ego can also choose to begin with a cleaner slate. I hope this is helpful.”

“It is, Maitreya. Thank you,” I thought to myself.

“De nada, as you often say. The pleasure is indeed mine and, in deed, one that you can bring forward with you.”

“It is.”

“And so it is,” he replied.

Namaste.

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“Why do I even bother?” the cynic cried out.

“Because the journey is about unravelling wounds and learning how to heal them,” a voice whispered in return.

“Why are you talking to me?”

“You asked a question. I’m merely answering.”

The cynic was silent for a few moments and began feeling angry and discouraged that the voice hadn’t whispered anything further.

“Why are you ignoring me?” asked the cynic.

“I’m waiting,” the voice answered.

“What are you waiting for?”

“You do know that I could ask you the same question, don’t you?”

“What’s your point?”

“The same comment applies.”

The cynic sensed the voice’s humour and chuckled.

“Very good,” the voice remarked.

“I didn’t do anything,” replied the cynic.

“Yes, you did,” said the voice. “You’ve admitted your discomfort, veiled beneath a layer of frustration and disappointment, so I silently urged you to look beneath it. Before long, you realized that laughter lay underneath, waiting to be released. The same held true for the young girl, once the woman started to listen to her inner voice. Freedom, they say, is its own reward.”

“So, you’re telling me that honestly displaying my frustrations and disappointments will actually help me to be liberated from them?”

“It’s not illogical, is it?” inquired the voice.

The cynic smiled and looked down toward his chest. “What are you waiting for?” he asked himself. Images flashed before his third eye and a single song could be heard.

“What did you hear?”

“I’ll bet you know,” said the cynic.

“I do, but I want you to tell me.”

“I heard the song, ‘Return to Innocence,’ by Enigma.”

“That song was heard by the woman multiple times when her heart called her to Tulum a number of years ago. Everything changed after that.”

“No stone was left unturned and no turn was left unstoned, from what I observed,” whined the cynic, scowling.

“It was not the intention of past so-called failures in love to create pain or discomfort—only to show the areas where the woman’s heart was blocked from being further liberated. You understand this now. The rest, as they say, is history.”

“Actually, I said that the rest was ‘her story,’” corrected the fool, joining the cynic.

“You can hear the voice, too?” the cynic asked the fool.

“We’ve heard everything,” the young girl said, accompanying them.

“So have I,” the voice said.

“Are you God?” the cynic asked.

“The Divine Feminine and Divine Masculine are united as One, so I guess you could say that I am ‘God,’ although the Oneness of All That Is might be a bit more appropriate. Just ask Neale Donald Walsch. We’ve spoken a number of times, and we are able to individuate ourselves when a more masculine force is required, just as we do when a more feminine force is similarly needed.”

“I wish more men would awaken,” the prostitute said sullenly.

“They are,” the nun remarked.

“Over time, everyone will learn to rebalance their inner polarities,” the voice continued. “Just as the woman and the young girl have become allies, so do darkness and light work together to express their true nature in cooperation with each other. This is the way the Universe has always worked; it is only mankind—or ‘humankind,’ if you prefer—who chooses to mask the true nature of their respective Higher Selves, which form part of the Oneness of All That Is. You were created in the same image and likeness. Some carry more darkness and others carry more light, the same way that some are more masculine than feminine, regardless of whether they are male or female. Together, the rebalancing that is often needed within is carefully being played out within the world. It is ludicrous to believe humanity has ever been abandoned by God. It is when people embrace the totality of who they are within that they begin to understand the reason for everything. So I suppose, yes, there is a reason why you could say that no turn has been left unstoned and no stone has been left unturned. Use caution while creating walls for others to climb over, for you are unwittingly setting yourself up for repeated disappointments.”

The voice remained silent and the fool nodded his head.

“What are you hearing now?” inquired the cynic.

“Nothing. Just the soul’s silence. The woman once said, ‘Only in silence will man hear the echo of his heart’s longing.’ I believe her.”

“Why would you place blind faith into someone who isn’t even remotely religious?”

“The soul has no religion,” the nun calmly stated and the prostitute concurred.

“And so it is,” the voice said.

As the woman observed them, she recalled the first words that Maitreya spoke through a trance channel medium the year before Melchizedek intervened: “You haven’t learned the lessons you came here to learn. You can either choose to repeat them or move on.”

“Thank you for being so patient with me, Maitreya,” said the woman.

“You’re welcome, my friend. There is something I need you to do for me, please.”

“Anything. Just ask.”

“Continue writing down the words you’ve been given, even if they don’t make sense to you at first. Things often come together in the end. How long has it been since you felt laughter inside your heart?”

“I don’t understand.”

“Then perhaps it’s time for you to meet others who will help you to embrace that more fully. Embrace the lessons these encounters teach you and remember that the ocean ebbs and flows, just as the soul’s ocean will continue to do.”

“I will,” the woman said.

“Very good,” Maitreya stated, handing her a single rock.

“What am I supposed to do with this?”

“Throw it. Trust me.”

The woman stood and threw the rock as hard as she could into the water. There was a brief splash and the woman felt a sense of calmness inside that had been eluding her.

“The man you briefly dated last year touched a place within you that encouraged you to express yourself without feeling the need to filter your words.”

“I started to filter myself after a while,” she said.

“That was only because you sensed him pulling away and you wanted him to stay. We told you he was meant to meet someone else at the very outset, but it was important for you to trust that surrendering your heart to being loved was ultimately a gift you gave yourself. Filtering yourself serves as a prison, much like a portcullis helps to protect a castle. Filtering is understandable, given the disappointments so many have endured, and it is because you’ve endured more disappointment than joy that you were shown the areas in need of clearing. Your heart is ready to receive more joy now. Trust what you just felt.”

“Butterflies?” she asked.

“It’s been years since you’ve felt them.”

“That’s true. It’s been almost a decade.”

“Yes, it’s been longer than you anticipated, but you’ll see that the wait was worth it. Trust the process. Embrace the adventure. Freedom knows no bounds. Allow the soul’s love unwind the areas where fear and regret have bound themselves together. Unravelling knots within is something the soul perceives as an adventure. In the stillness of the mind, the totality of this knot is clearly understood. Allow the soul’s love to gently nudge and sooth the areas that feel restricted and tight. Let no one bind you to the heartache he or she has been imprisoned by. Soothe your own wounds and make healing them a priority. Doing so will gently inspire others to follow suit. No armour is needed—only amor. Love is indeed the answer and it is what the heart continues to ask for. Breathe in and surrender to the soul’s light. Freedom awaits. And so it is.”

“And so it is,” echoed the voice. “The sands of time and the times of sand work in harmony with each other. Breathe in the wisdom emanating from the ocean. You can feel its power, even without standing at the shoreline, for it is in correcting one’s stance when the tide comes in that one will also develop the ability to sense the ocean’s movement. The heart understands this flow. Embrace it.”

“And so it is,” repeated the young girl as she reached out to hold the woman’s hand.

~ Channeled April 30, 2019

Unraveling knots

I found the photo of the knot a while ago, but don’t remember where. It was the first thing that sprang to mind when the conversation below came through during my channeling session on April 30.

“There are many times when people run away from expressing their needs and concerns openly and honestly. This is not to say that doing so is cowardly. It might very well be that expressing one’s needs and concerns continually fell on deaf ears—or a deaf heart. There are none so blind that choose not to look and none so hearing impaired that they refuse to listen. It matters little what was said or done in the past if desires for change are not addressed head-on. We care very much about how people self-review. The filters that most people adopt tend to be clogged with misperceptions that others have instilled. In order for the heart to be seen as well as heard, the soul needs to be the one that steps in and replaces the ego’s desires to ‘fix’ things, for lack of a better term. Remediation is important. Reclamation is also important. Finally, redirection can be said to be a third step. Remediate, reclaim, redirect. Those three steps can change an entire life, as long as those who witness these steps trust that focusing their intentions internally first will help to remediate, reclaim, and redirect the ego to be in more harmonious alignment with the soul to begin with. It is in stating it in this manner that the ego can also choose to begin with a cleaner slate. I hope this is helpful.”

“It is, Maitreya. Thank you,” I thought to myself.

“De nada, as you often say. The pleasure is indeed mine and, in deed, one that you can bring forward with you.”

“It is.”

“And so it is,” he replied.

Namaste.

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“Why do I even bother?” the cynic cried out.

“Because the journey is about unravelling wounds and learning how to heal them,” a voice whispered in return.

“Why are you talking to me?”

“You asked a question. I’m merely answering.”

The cynic was silent for a few moments and began feeling angry and discouraged that the voice hadn’t whispered anything further.

“Why are you ignoring me?” asked the cynic.

“I’m waiting,” the voice answered.

“What are you waiting for?”

“You do know that I could ask you the same question, don’t you?”

“What’s your point?”

“The same comment applies.”

The cynic sensed the voice’s humour and chuckled.

“Very good,” the voice remarked.

“I didn’t do anything,” replied the cynic.

“Yes, you did,” said the voice. “You’ve admitted your discomfort, veiled beneath a layer of frustration and disappointment, so I silently urged you to look beneath it. Before long, you realized that laughter lay underneath, waiting to be released. The same held true for the young girl, once the woman started to listen to her inner voice. Freedom, they say, is its own reward.”

“So, you’re telling me that honestly displaying my frustrations and disappointments will actually help me to be liberated from them?”

“It’s not illogical, is it?” inquired the voice.

The cynic smiled and looked down toward his chest. “What are you waiting for?” he asked himself. Images flashed before his third eye and a single song could be heard.

“What did you hear?”

“I’ll bet you know,” said the cynic.

“I do, but I want you to tell me.”

“I heard the song, ‘Return to Innocence,’ by Enigma.”

“That song was heard by the woman multiple times when her heart called her to Tulum a number of years ago. Everything changed after that.”

“No stone was left unturned and no turn was left unstoned, from what I observed,” whined the cynic, scowling.

“It was not the intention of past so-called failures in love to create pain or discomfort—only to show the areas where the woman’s heart was blocked from being further liberated. You understand this now. The rest, as they say, is history.”

“Actually, I said that the rest was ‘her story,’” corrected the fool, joining the cynic.

“You can hear the voice, too?” the cynic asked the fool.

“We’ve heard everything,” the young girl said, accompanying them.

“So have I,” the voice said.

“Are you God?” the cynic asked.

“The Divine Feminine and Divine Masculine are united as One, so I guess you could say that I am ‘God,’ although the Oneness of All That Is might be a bit more appropriate. Just ask Neale Donald Walsch. We’ve spoken a number of times, and we are able to individuate ourselves when a more masculine force is required, just as we do when a more feminine force is similarly needed.”

“I wish more men would awaken,” the prostitute said sullenly.

“They are,” the nun remarked.

“Over time, everyone will learn to rebalance their inner polarities,” the voice continued. “Just as the woman and the young girl have become allies, so do darkness and light work together to express their true nature in cooperation with each other. This is the way the Universe has always worked; it is only mankind—or ‘humankind,’ if you prefer—who chooses to mask the true nature of their respective Higher Selves, which form part of the Oneness of All That Is. You were created in the same image and likeness. Some carry more darkness and others carry more light, the same way that some are more masculine than feminine, regardless of whether they are male or female. Together, the rebalancing that is often needed within is carefully being played out within the world. It is ludicrous to believe humanity has ever been abandoned by God. It is when people embrace the totality of who they are within that they begin to understand the reason for everything. So I suppose, yes, there is a reason why you could say that no turn has been left unstoned and no stone has been left unturned. Use caution while creating walls for others to climb over, for you are unwittingly setting yourself up for repeated disappointments.”

The voice remained silent and the fool nodded his head.

“What are you hearing now?” inquired the cynic.

“Nothing. Just the soul’s silence. The woman once said, ‘Only in silence will man hear the echo of his heart’s longing.’ I believe her.”

“Why would you place blind faith into someone who isn’t even remotely religious?”

“The soul has no religion,” the nun calmly stated and the prostitute concurred.

“And so it is,” the voice said.

As the woman observed them, she recalled the first words that Maitreya spoke through a trance channel medium the year before Melchizedek intervened: “You haven’t learned the lessons you came here to learn. You can either choose to repeat them or move on.”

“Thank you for being so patient with me, Maitreya,” said the woman.

“You’re welcome, my friend. There is something I need you to do for me, please.”

“Anything. Just ask.”

“Continue writing down the words you’ve been given, even if they don’t make sense to you at first. Things often come together in the end. How long has it been since you felt laughter inside your heart?”

“I don’t understand.”

“Then perhaps it’s time for you to meet others who will help you to embrace that more fully. Embrace the lessons these encounters teach you and remember that the ocean ebbs and flows, just as the soul’s ocean will continue to do.”

“I will,” the woman said.

“Very good,” Maitreya stated, handing her a single rock.

“What am I supposed to do with this?”

“Throw it. Trust me.”

The woman stood and threw the rock as hard as she could into the water. There was a brief splash and the woman felt a sense of calmness inside that had been eluding her.

“The man you briefly dated last year touched a place within you that encouraged you to express yourself without feeling the need to filter your words.”

“I started to filter myself after a while,” she said.

“That was only because you sensed him pulling away and you wanted him to stay. We told you he was meant to meet someone else at the very outset, but it was important for you to trust that surrendering your heart to being loved was ultimately a gift you gave yourself. Filtering yourself serves as a prison, much like a portcullis helps to protect a castle. Filtering is understandable, given the disappointments so many have endured, and it is because you’ve endured more disappointment than joy that you were shown the areas in need of clearing. Your heart is ready to receive more joy now. Trust what you just felt.”

“Butterflies?” she asked.

“It’s been years since you’ve felt them.”

“That’s true. It’s been almost a decade.”

“Yes, it’s been longer than you anticipated, but you’ll see that the wait was worth it. Trust the process. Embrace the adventure. Freedom knows no bounds. Allow the soul’s love unwind the areas where fear and regret have bound themselves together. Unravelling knots within is something the soul perceives as an adventure. In the stillness of the mind, the totality of this knot is clearly understood. Allow the soul’s love to gently nudge and sooth the areas that feel restricted and tight. Let no one bind you to the heartache he or she has been imprisoned by. Soothe your own wounds and make healing them a priority. Doing so will gently inspire others to follow suit. No armour is needed—only amor. Love is indeed the answer and it is what the heart continues to ask for. Breathe in and surrender to the soul’s light. Freedom awaits. And so it is.”

“And so it is,” echoed the voice. “The sands of time and the times of sand work in harmony with each other. Breathe in the wisdom emanating from the ocean. You can feel its power, even without standing at the shoreline, for it is in correcting one’s stance when the tide comes in that one will also develop the ability to sense the ocean’s movement. The heart understands this flow. Embrace it.”

“And so it is,” repeated the young girl as she reached out to hold the woman’s hand.

~ Channeled April 30, 2019