When I get a download of information from the angels, I am exhilarated.
I feel like Moses, touched by holy fire. The responsibility is as precious to me as the message I received. I want to descend Mount Sinai, majestic, tablets in hand, and pronounce to the world, “Behold! The fifteen commandments!”
“Fifteen?” You say?
Yeah the last tablet should get dropped, as happens in Mel Brooks “History of the World.”
For me, the third tablet has on it all my assumptions about this information.
The third tablet reads, “I am the chosen one to act on this information. I am responsible for the future that evolves from this. I am important and necessary to the process. I and only I know how this shall come to be.”
I get so excited that I forget what a download is. A bolt of lighting from Heaven can be a wild and overwhelming experience. It is a privilege to receive. However it is also like an appliance with fifty seven plugs.
It’s a great gift. It’s a powerful vacuum or mix master. Yet the fifty seven plugs are for the recipient to plug in.
Yes they will only use five or two or ten of those plugs. Part of the magic is for someone else to discover which plug they want to plug in. It’s a gift, it’s for someone else. I didn’t buy this thing for myself from Costco. This is information from the Angels for another person, about their very precious future.
The Ten Commandments were for the people, not for Moses to take home and frame. And equally, the story of how these words are used or misused has nothing to do with Moses.
Gifts from the gods, delivered by holy fire, channeled thru my tiny body, are magical. I love this. And they are gifts for the recipient to unbox, interpret, and experiment with all the plugs. When they discover the fifty seventh is the only plug for them, that is the moment that the vacuum cleaner or mix master comes to life!
Thanks for your blog, nice to read. Do not stop.