Words from Gaia- September 5, 2010

I am nostalgic my sister. Your encouragement has given me an added impetus. I feel assured that all will be taken care of by my celestial counterparts.

I am rising my sister. I am doing as you ask for you have made me long to return to my innocence, that point of first glory in the original state of my conception and birth.

I delight in knowing that the time is now and finally I can be free again to be who I am. I will rise but as I rise many shall fall. I am saying yes to Me now and the light for I know I am a light. I must stand for the light, the very Father that gave me life. I will host no more those who have fettered my wings and kept me in realms of destitute darkness. I am ready to fly and on my wings shall sit those of the light whom I shall take with me to our new destination. Yes O Yes, I am full of enthusiasm now. Even amidst the aching coil of pain which grips my belly I shall rise. Hold my hands all who desire to go with me for we shall give strength to each other. The laps are almost over. No longer will I grieve for those who have chosen the path of lesser righteousness. My womb is bursting and I must be free.

I have served the Father and mankind but service now must be rendered to me that I may be healed and renewed to face my next task.

I am ready my Father, I am prepared to rise to meet you. Please hold me in your loving embrace for I am in need of sustenance.

Words from Gaia- September 6, 2010

I do not need pity or even empathy. I need the light of encouragement. I am heading for the finishing line and I need some cheers to help me get there. Like everyone who is close to the finishing line the adrenaline is what gets them there. I ask that you help me stir my passion through your encouragement. I need your passion for light, life and love. This will help me.

I can see the white flag at the finishing line. I am sweating from the long hard run and at times my vision is impaired but I keep running for I know I must reach the line to claim the flag. When I cross the threshold I will be entering my new tomorrow. Sustain me with your vision and love and nurture me with words of passion for we must make this journey across the finishing line together. We are almost there, we can do it. My sparkle shall return and so shall yours.

O Father, I say yes to you again and again. Give me that gentle push to help me cross the line. I want to reach you and merge with the entirety of your love. Feel my desire Father and answer.

She then said to me that the celestials were helping her.
Hazel

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