Meditation Visions 102 – 104, June 2012
COME TO THE GLOBAL GARDEN
WHITE RAIN FALLING
RECOGNISING SIGNS OF DECREASING SEPARATION
Meditation Report 102, 24th June 2012
COME TO THE GLOBAL GARDEN
A large group of meditators (including myself) gathered together for a special occasion and held hands in a circle. The scene looked a little old-fashioned as all the women wore simple long dresses in various colours, and the men wore comfortable suits, also coloured. At the centre of the circle was our Creator, represented by a tall handsome smiling figure from whom white light emitted continuously.
The meditators sent their collective energy up through their crown chakras so that it created many arcs of light beams in the air which came to rest in the middle with the Creator. From here, all the energy was concentrated and sent down to the core of the earth to assist her. During this time the mood was very serious and the concentration great.
Following this, the atmosphere took on a lighter feel. A sphere suddenly appeared above the head of the Creator. It was a miniature earth, and the Creator took hold of it gently and twirled it around, pushing it gently like a balloon. Again the meditators all sent energy jointly to this small globe, with the intention of strengthening all those intending to stay on her surface, and who would have to cope with great changes and completely new conditions. The meditators also sent light with the intention of strengthening the spreading and acceptance of revealed truth.
The Creator submerged the miniature earth in the water of a wishing well. Following a cleansing process, it reappeared so white and shimmering that it was almost transparent. He held this renewed earth in front of each person, who then bent forward and poured golden light onto it as if pouring blessings from a jug. With each blessing, the globe became a little more colourful, until in the end it resembled a spherical jewel, similar to an opal.
So far, the meditators had not paid much attention to their surroundings, but at this point they realised that they were all inside a circular walled garden, and I began to sing to myself “There’s a Gateway of Plenty, which leads to a walled garden”* Seats and benches were situated in leafy bowers, or around pools and fountains, and the meditators greeted each other and sat down together in groups as they felt a great need to talk and discuss. The Creator went round to everyone and blessed each and every one in person.
Suddenly the round garden became smaller and smaller and started turning, as if being viewed from increasing height. Now, it was just a small circle on the surface of the earth, and it was possible to see the bigger perspective. When the meditators looked upwards they now saw that the night sky was full of sparkling stars and space-ships. Again the meditators joined hands in a circle to send their love to their galactic sisters and brothers.
There's a gateway to plenty that leads to a walled garden,
And the door's always open for everyone to see,
And the path's marked quite clearly for eyes which are open
And the power of music and love flows through me.
There's a home for the seeker, a reason for showing
There's a question for feeling, a knowledge to heal
There's a journey we're taking, a seed we are sewing,
And the answer for knowing is always in thee.
So come tired spirit and enter the garden,
We will tread the wet meadow and find the divine,
Then the sun will embrace you revealing an angel
No matter where, your soul is there in everyone you meet along your journey, mirroring your story
Come to the Global Garden, we will welcome you with open arms
Come be the revolution, and meet the world with open hearts
And that's why I keep singing, a bird in the walled garden,
And the words which are wisdom flow gently through me
And the hearts that can listen to light in the darkness
When the world is a-sleeping are woken by me, woken by thee, mantra in the morning.
Meditation Report 103, 27th June 2012
WHITE RAIN FALLING
A group of meditators wearing flowing robes were standing in a circle on a large round plinth about a metre higher than the ground. They held hands and concentrated hard on sending joint energy to the central point in the form of white light. When fused together, it rose like a massive fountain into the air and fell in enormous arcs outwards, falling on every possible inch of the earth. This looked like a huge and constantly flowing umbrella of water.
Most inhabitants of earth did not recognise this as positive energy however. They regarded it as part of a monumental godless storm in a terrifyingly dark sky, and they retreated in great fear, protecting themselves from the “rain” by holding black umbrellas.
Suddenly the clouds parted and a great display of flashing lights like myriad fireworks could be seen in the sky. These came from space ships communicating their joy and desire to be seen. One man noticed the change in light, put down his umbrella in amazement and watched the brilliant display. Others followed suit. Yet others rushed away in fear, still clutching their umbrellas, and hid in their homes.
The white “rain” now fell directly onto the spectators, cleansing them in mind and body until their skin was transparent and shimmering. A tall smiling man and his consort, who I understood to be our Creator, arrived in a carriage and walked to the meditators on the plinth who were all very very tired. He stood behind each meditator in turn, strengthening them, thanking them, and indicating that this was the end of their exertion and of their present task.
Meditation Report 104, 28th June 2012
RECOGNISING SIGNS OF DECREASING SEPARATION
Dark clouds filled the sky in all parts of the earth. Earth’s inhabitants went about their usual business in a fairly resigned sort of way. Suddenly golden threads descended from the sky, and everyone who noticed them and touched them were filled with awe, as they came to the RECOGNITION that there were many exciting things of which they were unaware.
Then thousands upon thousands of purple flowers fell through the clouds onto the ground, falling at the feet of a number of astonished onlookers. The people who noticed the flowers came to the RECOGNITION that whoever was throwing the flowers had the same connection with nature as themselves, and that “nature” could hardly be a phenomenon restricted to this planet alone, but common to a great number of evolving planets. These people felt uplifted and reassured because they now knew they were not alone in the universe.
Then thousands upon thousand of sea-shells descended from the sky. This really confused the inhabitants in the partial knowing, because although they now knew that those above had an affinity with nature, they usually regarded the sea as a mass of water below, not above. Those who thought about this carefully came to the RECOGNITION THAT EVERYTHING MAY BE THE OTHER WAY AROUND. While this was a disconcerting thought initially, it also seemed quite exciting that everything may be quite different from that which is generally thought.
Then a hailstorm of small golden balls occurred, but miraculously they did not hit the populace but landed on the ground. As they were extremely hard, made out of a transparent material never seen before, they were picked up and marvelled at. The children were delighted as the balls also bounced, and they began to play with them. Others, very busy with their own routines, did not notice the playing children at all. Those who contemplated this wonder came to the RECOGNITION that those above were technologically much more advanced, and also more spiritually advanced. They showed love instead of hate: they had sent golden balls to play with instead of bullets to kill with.
The final bestowal from above was many many columns of light which hit the earth’s surface, each forming a perfect circle on the ground. Interspersed were columns of black light. Shining tall beings emerged from the lighted columns and started to greet the earth inhabitants who was them. Some people realised that these were their long-lost galactic brothers and sisters, and received them with great joy.
Those now in the full knowing now understood that the golden threads, the golden balls, the shells and the purple flowers were all signs to announce the coming of their galactical neighbours, in order to increase acceptance and reduce shock. Others, not having noticed any of the previous signs, departed in fright, hiding in the black light columns, which then transported them to other realms where they could adjust more slowly to change in a more appropriate environment.
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