EARTH / PLEYADIAN ASCENSION- THE WORK BEGINS - Part 1

May 19,13

EARTH/PLEIADIAN ASCENSION

The Work Begins – Part I

WHERE WE LEFT OFF:

Almon, a parallel reality of Mytre, was assisting in raising the Violet Temple on the Pleiadian home world when he fell from its roof onto the floor of the Temple. Mytria has attempted to bi-locate to the Violet Temple while also maintaining her bi-location within her human contact person. Unfortunately, Mytria’s “time” in third dimensional form diminished her ability to effectively bi-locate.

MYTRE SPEAKS:

I can’t find Mytria anywhere, and my search has made me too emotional. I need to calm my self so that I can expand my consciousness. The Arcturian agreed that I would need to assist Mytria by bi-locating into my highest frequency of expression as well as into an actual physical form. Within our highest expression Mytria and I are ONE being. Hence, if I can find me in the myriad expressions of my Multidimensional SELF, I can also find Mytria.

Before I studied with the Arcturian, the concept of having expressions of our Multidimensional SELF in many different situations, times, frequencies and dimensions was difficult to grasp. However, now I realize that we are all beings of multidimensional light who have attached our life stream to myriad matrixes via the power of our emotions in the lower dimensions and/or unconditional love in the higher dimensions.

I have surveyed Mytria’s situation by observing all the known beings and situation in which Mytria could have bi-located. Since her essence is no longer within the Contact Person, my best guess is that she has gone to assist Almon. Likely, she tried to maintain bi-locations with both Almon and her contact person, but her “time” within a 3D vessel damaged her multidimensional memory. We were warned of that possibility.

Now, I must find the time/space of her dominant state of consciousness, so that I can assist her. I have decided that she is likely without form, as her consciousness is no longer bi-located within the contact person, and her meditating body on the Ship is still in the delta-wave consciousness of bi-location. Since I cannot find her in any dimensional forms that we have visited, she is likely trapped in-between bi-locations and/or dimensions.

I do not want to interface with Mytria’s form in the meditation cubical, as she must focus on maintaining the flow of her life force into her bi-locating consciousness. However, I do commune with that Mytria as often as possible from outside her cubicle. In fact, I have slept there for many nights. I know that she can feel me guarding her body while she is off on her formless inter-dimensional journey.

I have decided that the best plan is to work with Mytria’s contact person. Together Sandy, which is the contact person’s earth name, and I can create a beacon of light to which Mytria can return. However, I am not sure that I can get Sandy’s attention. She noticed me when she first came to the Ship in her night body.

However, strangely enough, Sandy began to notice me less once Mytria was sufficiently bonded with her. I will have to ask Sandy if she knows why that occurred. Perhaps I can ask her when she is in her dream state. I have been over-lighting Sandy since Mytria departure, as she has been quite depressed.

The safest scenario for Mytria is for her to find her own way back to the reality from which she began her journey. I believe that Mytria’s duty to Sandy and her love for me may be sufficient for Mytria to find her way back from her first solo, inter-dimensional trek.

If Mytria is with Almon, I know that she will not leave until he is healed, and I do not want to interfere. Therefore, I will first bi-locate into the male human who is one of my grounded components of SELF. This human can then make a connection with Sandy. These humans will have great magnetism for each other, as they are both grounded expressions of our Mytria/Mytre Multidimensional SELF. Thus, these two human expressions of our SELF will likely feel the same instinct attraction that Mytria and I felt.

Once I have bi-located my consciousness into the Earth human, I will expand my consciousness to my highest possible expression so that I can better to search for Mytria. The mistake that she made was that she forgot to ground herself in her meditating form in the Ship, her human form on Earth or her highest expression. Hence, she became lost, as there was no energetic trail back to a reality of form and no higher expression to assist her.

ALMON SPEAKS:

Gradually my eyes opened. To my shock, I was alive. When I felt myself falling from the highest peak of the rising Violet Temple, I assumed my existence as a parallel expression of the great and famous Mytre was over. The last thing I could remember was thinking that although much of my life had been wasted, it ended with great purpose, and I died for an important cause. What more could a warrior ask for?

However, I did not die. Instead, I seemed to go into a deep coma, trance or dream in which Mytria was lying by my side. The feeling of Mytria’s essence blending with mine pulled my life force back into my body. I dared not move, even if I could, as I was so enjoying the feeling of Mytria’s essence against me. In fact, it appeared that she was healing my mortally wounded body.

When I first regained consciousness, all I could feel was wrenching pain throughout my entire body. Then, as I continued to lie next to Mytria the pain began to diminish. After an unknown period of time, I could breathe deeply and carefully move my arms and legs. But, those small movements made me pass out again. Finally, I regained consciousness to find Mytria lying beside me.

I tried to wake her, but she could not respond. Hence, I lay down with her, as she had done with me. Again we moved into a state of unity consciousness that was neither awake nor asleep. It was as if we were in-between the physical and the higher dimensions. Our bodies merged into ONE, as together we called upon our highest expressions of SELF. My body was healed, but I was a man returned from the dead and had no energy at all.

Furthermore, Mytria appeared to be in a form that was mostly astral. I assumed that she had bi-located to me, but did not have the energy to complete her process by manifesting a physical form. Perhaps if she could drink some water and lie beside the Violet Fire, she could collect the particles of potential matter to fully create her form.

I pulled Mytria next to the Fire and covered her astral form with the coat I had been wearing. I then went outside to gather water, wondering if anyone would be there. No, no one was there. It was as if Mytria and I were in a dream world that resonated just beyond the third dimension. I gathered water from the nearby well and grabbed some blankets that were strewn by the fire pit.

I returned to Mytria, covered her with a blanket and placed her head in my lap as I slowly gave her some water. At first the water seemed to leak through her astral from. Then, as I continued giving it to her drop-by-drop, her astral form began to take on more solidity. In fact, I could sense the fourth dimensional Water Elementals moving into her astral body.

I then had the idea of calling on the Elementals to create a form for her. There was a great deal of dust on the floor, which was actually crystal dust. I removed the coat and blanket that covered Mytria’s essence and called upon the Earth Elementals as I sprinkled her with crystal dust. I watched as the small fragments of crystal created a glowing shell around her Essence.

Now she needed the Elemental of Air, so I shared my breath with her by softly blowing onto her astral form. Finally, the Elemental of Fire was needed. Fortunately, we were next to the glowing Violet Fire. In a flash I realized that I had only survived because I had fallen next to the Fire. I was still weak, but Mytria’s form was primarily etheric, so I picked her up and held her above the Violet Fire.

While Mytria and I had lain together on the floor we became totally merged. Hence, I knew everything about her, and she would likely awake to know everything about me. Therefore, I knew that during her bi-location in a third dimensional earth vessel, her consciousness has been diminished by the constant shadow of fear in that world.

Therefore, while I held her etheric form over the Violet Fire I called,

“Blaze, blaze, Blaze the Violet fire

Transmuting ALL shadow

Into Light, Light, Light.”

I repeated that mantra several times, until Mytria became too heavy for me to hold in that manner. She was taking on matter. I returned Mytria to the floor, just beside the Violet Fire and called to her higher expression for assistance. I received an image of her form on the Starship inside a meditation cubical. I placed Mytria’s head on my lap again, placed one of my hands on her forehead and the other on her heart and sent a call to her SELF on the Ship.

MYTRIA:

Finally, my consciousness began to collect a form. I could not remember ever being in such a formless state. At first it was a bit disconcerting, because my time in a 3D vessel had told me that having no form meant you were dead. In those lower worlds, being alive is associated with the container rather than the life force that is wearing that form. Perhaps, I forgot how to create a form for my bi-location, as my human consciousness believed I was dead.

With this possible answer for my situation, my full memory returned, and I was able to open my eyes to look into the face of Almon. His joyous smile and the pure love beaming through his eyes were enough for to remind to send unconditional love to the Elementals who had filled my astral matrix with potential matter.

However, I did not become fully physical, but matched my density with the reality that Almon and I were sharing. With Almon’s assistance I sat up, and we held each other in a long embrace. We had become so merged by our mutual healings that words were no longer necessary. Nonetheless, we knew that we had work to do, and slowly released our embrace and looked into each other’s eyes.

We both knew that that we were in the timeline of our Pleiadian ascension. It appeared that something had occurred that had halted the ascension process somewhere between dimensions. We would need to find the others and complete our process of ascension.

Through Suzanne Lie, PhD

http://suzanneliephd.blogspot.com

PLEYADIAN / ARCTURIAN ALLIANCE - ALMON PERSPECTIVE

3-17-13

Pleiadian/Arcturian Alliance

Mytre’s Parallel Reality Part 4

Almon’s Perspective

ALMON SPEAKS:

I thought that I had cleared and released my regrets, sorrows and guilt, but when I entered the Lower Astral Plane I found I was wrong. Our small group had spontaneously risen into the lowest frequency of the fourth dimension. Those of us who gathered the protection of unconditional love around them still had difficulty, but I had become completely ensnared in my old fear-based emotions.

I knew that they had to raise their frequency so that they could return and assist me. However, self-pity was taking over, and I felt abandoned. It was then that the dark entities encircled me. These creatures felt like living fear and, even worse, they felt like hunger. To my shock I realized that they were actually eating my fear. I had heard before that there were dark entities that actually fed on fear, but I’d thought it was an old superstition.

Now, I realized that what I thought was a tale to frighten children was actually true. Worse yet, I could feel myself being devoured. It was likely an illusion, but it appeared that I was getting smaller and they were getting bigger. When I realized what was happening to me I began to panic. Then I heard a voice inside of me. It was my voice, and it was very calm.

In that moment I realized that I had released my darkness, but I had not released my habit of believing I was lost. I had identified myself by my self-pity for so long that it had become an addiction. I vowed to push away my old behavior, but it was not as easy as I thought. It seemed as though the more I fought, the stronger the dark entities became.

I yelled at them, kicked and hit them. I cursed them and demanded that they leave my presence. However, the more upset I got, the stronger they became. It was as if they were gathering their strength from me. Yes, that was it. The more I fought and cursed them, the more anger I expelled. This anger only made them stronger, while it exhausted me.

I was acting like a warrior, but this was not an ordinary enemy. This enemy was not alive, so I could not kill it or even hurt it. Therefore, I had to re-asses my strategy. But how could I think when I was fighting for my life? Then I realized that they were dead and I was alive, how could they kill me? In fact, how could they even harm me? They were merely beings that were invading my consciousness, but my body was perfectly safe on the surface of the planet. Therefore, they could not harm my body.

However, they could harm my mind, but only if I believed in them. I then realized that I believed in them because I had not fully forgiven myself. Furthermore, the scent of my self-judgment was like honey to a bee. I would have to release ALL judgment of my self. I would have to totally forgive myself and fill my heart with unconditional love. I was very new to loving myself at all, so unconditional love seemed impossible.

And then I thought of Mytria. She knew I was not “her” Mytre, but she fully embraced me as her best friend and lover. The best part was that I knew her feelings were real. She saw the ways I was like the other Mytre and the ways in which I was different. In fact, I could tell that she actually tried to ignore the ways we were the same so that she could honestly and deeply get to know me.

I would have to survive this phantom fight, if not for myself, but for Mytre. I also had to survive for our mission. I had become the leader that I had always wanted to be. I would not desert my duty because of a personal battle with my own darkness. My wounded ego was no longer the focus of my life. There were others, in fact an entire village that needed my skills.

I pulled my focus away from my self and focused on the world that I loved unconditionally. Of course, that was it! Unconditional love was the only force that could stave off this darkness. I had shot and even killed many enemies. But I had never loved them. How, could I make this shift from fight to---what? What was the opposite of fighting?

In the midst of my contemplation I did not realize an exceptionally large dark entity running towards me. I chose not to run and not to fight. Instead, I opened my arms and embraced the entity when it came towards me. I held it very close to me. As I did so, I was surprised to feel its story.

It had once been a humanoid with a body much like mine. However, life did not go well for this human, and he became very hurt and very cruel. He could understand that his revenge was against the innocent as well as the guilty. He condemned everyone equally, including himself. I saw the horrid things that this being did while wearing a form, but I did not judge him. In fact, I did not judge myself for not judging him.

I had spent my life judging others, then judging myself. Always there was an enemy who I could blame, hate or fight. I never thought to look my enemy in the eye and see that the person also had a story. Some believed their story and blamed themselves while others believed their story and blamed others. In both cases, blame was not a cure. Blame only made things worse.

Within that moment that seemed to last forever, I realized that I had to unconditionally accept, forgive and even love this entity. I dropped my arms and watched as the “enemy” tried to harm me. However, my body was on a different dimension and my consciousness was too high for the entity to harm. Again, I held the gaze of the now confused and frightened entity, and looking straight into its eyes and I said, “I love you unconditionally.”

To my great surprise, the scene suddenly changed and all the entities were children playing on a huge grass field. They seemed to be kicking around a kind of ball while they were laughing and calling out friendly banter. I walked over to the field and joined their game when they invited me. We played the game until a Sun, which was invisible before, dropped below the horizon and the scene was lost in darkness.

There was a light in my heart that I could not remember ever feeling before. I placed my hands on my glowing heart and felt a warmth move into my hands and up my arms. The light then went throughout my body and out the top of my head. Gradually, I began to levitate higher and higher through a misty scene of vague forms, dim colors and a myriad of emotions.

I then saw my friends and instantly was among them. Yes, these people were my dear friends. I was not the man I was when I first came to this sacred place. The friendship, acceptance and trust of this small group had taught me to love others and to love myself.

Later that night, after our journey through the fourth dimension, I left the bed that I shared with Mytria and went out into the star-filled night. “I am ready,” I called out to the invisible Arcturian. I did not know what I was ready for, but I knew that I now had the courage to face any situation with courage and unconditional love.

“Tomorrow you will raise the Temple.” I heard in my heart.

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 When we met the next morning, I told everyone of my message the night before. No one doubted me or even seemed concerned. Instead, they silently walked to the parameter of the Temple site and encircled it. I knew that I was to stand in the middle of the circle. Singing had saved us before, so I began to sing, but without words. I guess you might say I was toning, and the other members of the group gradually joined in. We had not done this kind of toning before, but we knew that it was a necessary step in raising the Temple.

Soon we began to feel the presence of the Arcturian and Mother Alcyone. Even though we could not see them, we felt their presence and knew that they were assisting us from the core of the planet. As we continued to tone, time began to blur into the NOW and the individual persons blurred into ONE being. We felt as though our feet no longer touched the ground, and the ground was also moving.

We knew that raising a crystal temple from the core of the planet was impossible to the physical world. However, we also knew that our world within the Dome was no longer physical. We had all seen, heard, remembered and accepted that life within this Dome had transmuted into a higher frequency of reality. Hence, all the laws of physics no longer applied. The impossible had become possible and miracles were common.

Thus, when the tip of the tallest crystal began to pierce the ground, no one was shocked or even surprised, except for me. I was standing at the exact spot where the crystal broke through, and it took me into the sky with it. In my state of fifth dimensional consciousness I was able to maintain perfect balance and stay at the peak of the huge crystal.

No one noticed what had happened to me, as they were all concentrating on raising the Temple. In fact, I barely noticed what was happening to me because I was so focused on my toning. Once the crystal broke ground, all the crystals seemed to capture the toning and amplified the sound throughout the entire Dome, and as we later discovered, into the distant village.

I was in such euphoria that I did not notice my precarious balance on the peak of the highest crystal. However, once the Temple was fully raised it gave a heaving motion as it settled into the land. The feeling was so shocking that I fell from the peak and down, down, down into to the very base of the Crystal Temple.

Since no one noticed me standing on the tip of the crystal, no one saw me lying broken and mangled in the very center of Temple. In fact, it was the place where the Violet Fire would be ignited. Was my life to be sacrificed into that Violet Fire? I say sacrificed for I doubted that even the great Fire would be enough to heal my broken body.

However, I was not frightened or sad or even angry. I was honored. My life had found its meaning and my death had been for a mighty purpose.

Through Suzanne Lie, PhD

http://suzanneliephd.blogspot.com