Donna: I met Justinus when great changes challenged my sensibilities, and I called for his help. He startled me, not just from his appearance, which was full of intense fire, but by his greeting and what it did for me.
Greetings, you most wondrous being, incarnate during this most meaningful time. I am Teacher, and I am most pleased to come forth to speak with you. You see, there is a tendency to make something out of everything.
Greetings, dear ones. I am Kryon of Magnetic Service. Is it possible for anyone to tell the future? Can it be done? I have given information for a long time about the free will of Humanity and about the linear aspect of time.
Is the grand puzzle in disarray? Many of you dear ones are searching for connector pieces so that the finished work looks the way you expect. You want something that appears complete so that you can say, “I did it. It is done.” But what if the picture is upside down?
“I am the resurrection and the life,” said Ascended Master Jesus. His words still ring true within Christ consciousness and are heard by your presence of God I Am, your soul. It connects to the I Am presence in every form of life on Earth and interfaces with the sacred world.
Dr. Cathy: Hi, everybody. Welcome to the Sunday Ceremony.1 Let us begin by activating the heart source. For those of you who are new to the heart source, focus on the center of your chest. That’s the heart chakra. Often I will put my hand right on the center of my chest.
The essence and spirit of the entire Council of the Agents are here, and they want you to know that light language has always existed. It was utilized at the beginning of creation when humans communicated with angels, masters, and other beings of light.
Creation intricately crafted your soul, infusing it with the primordial essence of bliss as its core building block and thus allowing it to thrive. Your divine heart can feel the prima mater of bliss, which is a still and profound ecstatic experience of every now moment in every dimension.
Therese: A tall ponderosa pine tree stands by a river in a place where I walk near my home. Its rough red bark resembles puzzle pieces. The top of the tree has broken off, but the rest of the tree stands strong and proud, a sentinel overlooking the water. I love standing in this spot.
