Journal Entry – Imagination
How many of you heard the words, “It’s just your imagination!” when growing up, from parents, teachers and other mentors? I certainly did, so I spent a lot of time on my own reading. I first discovered my love for reading with fairy tales and then eventually science fiction. I was an early reader of Tolkien, reading it when I was about 11 or 12, soon after the Lord of the Rings was published. I soon got bored with “children’s” books and was reading adult novels in middle school. And later, as adult fantasy took hold, I embraced that genre.
So where is this ramble taking me? Recently I read a phrase in a channeled piece (don’t remember which one) which stated that imagination is at the frequency of 5D. In other words, your imagination will carry you into the higher frequencies. All that discouragement to share dreams, be creative, to fit in was just another ploy to keep you under rein, controlled by those who thought they knew better than you did.
I always knew that even so-called fantasy stories had more truth in them than the gabble presented as history. Once I signed up for the History Book Club and quickly cancelled my membership when I realized that most so-called historians didn’t know how to write a decent story and could not imagine what the people they were researching were really like. Historical novels were much more preferable than most history texts.
This past weekend, I spent at home resting, yet again, as the steadily increasing energies leading up to the full moon today (the 17th) were pressing in on me or some such thing. And as I rested, I felt the pressure of a story or stories pushing at the edge of my awareness. I soon realized that these were not fictional; they were scraps and pieces of my story…from the parallel lives I am living in the Multiverse.
For a long while I felt like I was suspended in a void, outside of time, and then I began to see myself as a dragon. I picked up my rose crystal pendulum to check what was coming in. In the lifetime that I was picking up on, I was a magician, a real magician who could work with the elementals and animals. I could speak to animals and command them to my will. I could work the weather. I could encourage people to work with me. And I was made to work against my own people. It was a betrayal of my power, the repressed memory of this lingering deep within my DNA until this day.
A couple of my favorite authors, Mercedes Lackey and Marion Zimmer Bradley wrote about powerful telepaths or people gifted with extrasensory abilities. Portions of their stories, of Valdemar and Darkover, spoke to me about my own “past”. And now I understand that I was being prepared to someday “see” these things shown about myself. Never ever tell me, again, that it is “just” my imagination.
Now I can take the memory, embrace it and release it as there is no more emotional sting left; I have prepared well for it. And I embrace the re-membrance of my powers, which will eventually come online as I grow in emotional intelligence in being able to cope with them. Power is granted only to those who can wield it for the good of the collective, not just themselves.
The power that I speak of is not the grasping after of material goods or the command of armies; no, it’s the mastery of the elements, the ability to work WITH nature, not to destroy, but to heal. There is so much that we gave up when man fell into the third dimension, but those abilities will be returned to us, as we earn them by ascending into the higher frequencies.
Of my former powers and abilities, I merely have some telepathy right now, as well as being an ultra-sensitive / empath. Believe me when I say that I can feel it when someone is reading the text of my latest article, especially when there is a strong accompanying emotion evoked by the words. I first became aware of this sense some 7 to 8 years ago; it becomes stronger every day.
When I was a massage therapist, I could tell the emotional state of some people as they walked into the office. One day, a pregnant lady came in. She was visibly upset about something. I set up the table for her and then did a light massage, ending with a short Reiki session. When she got up from the table, she was a different woman, relaxed and at ease. It was a blessing to see.
Another gift is the gift of calm. You cannot imagine how useful this little gift is when sitting across a very small table from a felon. Keeps things “lighter”.
However, while this journal is about my life and experiences, it is also about my readers, today and in the future (as long as the Internet is up!). What gifts have you experienced or are beginning to become aware of as you grow and expand your horizons? Do you feel different than you did just a year ago?
What were your expectations of 12.12.12 and 12.21.12? Today, we have reached 13.13.13, but you could say that we’ve gone beyond linear time. Our development is now going in a spiral fashion, which is a more cyclical and natural process. Some of us are slightly ahead, some slightly behind and moving at slightly different speeds, but all under the guidance of our Soul and the Collective ALL THAT IS that guides our lives and experiences from the inside out.
All I can say is that our world has greatly changed, but it has been more of a change in perception, rather than outward change. I’m seeing and feeling things differently. I know things that I have not been taught. I am starting to put 1 + 1 and getting 3; in other words, I’m stepping beyond the limitations placed on me, around me and into my DNA by “past” experiences and transforming the lot. From what I manage to change in my perceptions and ability to discern what IS mine and what is not, I will affect those parallel lives everywhere I exist as “me” in the Multiverse. What I clear here will be cleared elsewhere. It is wonderful to imagine the changes that those wonderful beings will be going through, all the “Me” in creation.
Yes, this is a bit esoteric for some and perhaps a bit beyond the ability of your rational mind to make hide nor tail of it (to quote an oft spoken phrase from childhood). The higher frequencies are beyond the ability of the rational mind, ego and emotions to discern or understand as they were constructed specifically to keep humans in the artificial construction of 3D. We’re not there anymore, Alice (or Tom); we are somewhere else on our way to transitioning into 5D.
And the magick is coming back into the world. I embrace its coming for it is part and parcel of me, the wholeness of the real being that I am. I would dearly love to ride a dragon, to fly across the sky without aid, to dance upon the water with the fairies. I can do that now in my imagination. What are your dreams? Feel them, live them inside and someday, they will manifest for you.
Hugs and kisses,
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