April 15, 2003 - Building Bridges |
Illawarra District, Australia, April 15, 2003
Midwayer Mathew, Christ Michael Subject: “Building Bridges”
George (reporting): “…watching a tiny blue-green ‘disk’ scooting away from me, and off to the right. I see the outline of a Being of Light here. Close, but ever so vague. She’s gone now.”
Mathew: “You glanced a momentary image of one of your caring Destiny Guardians. You traversed a number of time frames to be capable of perceiving her image, although this was accomplished with the help of a number of friends. I’m right beside you, and my hand is touching your arm. This is Mathew doing the honors.
“My dear brother, it is I who will work with you this evening, for at this time there are many of us who are caught up in conferences. It was I who was chosen to be with you, for my task with you, and this is my fervent hope and heart-felt desire, is far from being at an end. I count on you as you count on me.
“Together with my companion (Midwayer Clare) we form a bridge that brings the disparate members of the progress group together, and almost all of us have visited with each member of the group. It is imperative that you battle on with the work, and although your group has many occasional Teachers, yet many more who would wish to have an input, who would love to have an input into your program, it is your midwayer friends who call all of you our own.
“From day to day, we want you to be aware of the prompts you are all receiving, and we wish for you to draw closer to your closest cousins on the planet. In short time many more messages will be coming through and not in the least will they deal with happenings on the battle field. Tougher times will arrive, for those who have invaded, and for those who have been invaded, and by and by for those who will choose to dwell in these immediate troubled lands and those far beyond.
“Before I leave off, a greatly more knowledgeable Teacher than I am will speak with you now, and provide you with the answers to your questions, as many of us continue to surround you and learn with you, our comrade.”
Michael: “This is Michael. I am with you now. I was with you when you were little more than a thought, and I will still be with you when you, as a co-creator with me, and many others, move beyond the domain you may call your earth, yes even beyond your universe, and as a trusted brother and son, you will carry my insignia, always.
“I would like for you to re-assess the bridge-building (course) on which you have placed yourself. I would like for you to go back to basics, and determine where, perhaps, some of your plans, some of your goals, some of your specialty involvements are somewhat left behind, in favor of dealing with the unpleasant here and now.
“I would like for you to re-employ the fullest trust you had in me for so many years, and know that all will work out for the best in truth, and beauty and goodness in the end. I find no fault in your present endeavor, but in keeping with your education, I suggest you utilize what you have learned about management, efficiencies, logic, and in creating the best results with the least in expenditure of emotional energy in this present instance.
That is all. Know that you are in my heart, my mind, my soul, and a never-separated part of me. I leave you now with the best wishes from all those here, whose eyes and hearts and minds are ‘trained on you’, my dear servant. This is Michael -- the humblest of servants of them all.
George: “Thank you, Michael.”
Notes: It is not clear to me what Michael means by “insignia”, other than that, in some way, and on the Mansion Worlds and beyond, we will be able to identify individuals as to the precise worlds of their origins. That is clear.
I’ve been trying to build bridges with progressive Muslim organizations -- so far, obviously, without measurable success.
© The 11:11 Progress Group Toujours au Service de Mi-Ka-El.
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Illawarra District, Australia, April 24, 2003
Midwayer Mathew Subject: “Mathew’s Home Planet”
Mathew: “I trust you are satisfied with what we portrayed of my world, and that these views brought you a better understanding of such an environment.
George: “A big island. A super-continent. You did your best, I’m sure. I’m the one who’s lacking, or slacking, in energy here.”
Mathew: “Quite right, my brother. You glanced my beloved home planet. Because of its much larger size compared to this world, it has, correspondingly, a much larger population, and this entire population is of a single language group. The interaction between groups was much more, shall we use the word ‘rewarding’, and progress towards Light and Life was more rapid even than is experienced on the average world.
“Still, in the beginning stages, there was a need for us to be of different colors, even though, in the end, a rather homogeneous human population eventuated. Since its history was well recorded throughout, it did not seem strange to anyone for us primary-colored ‘secondaries’ (secondary midwayers) to openly appear before the now more uniform-in-tinge human population.
“Yes, we midwayers were never as restricted in our appearing before mortals as are your local helpers. Later, we were still easily recognizable by the more adept of the human population, and besides, we were also already well documented as mirroring in looks the mortal races of early times – before the Adamic input brought varying, but lighter complexions to most citizens.
“Everything here is different. For us volunteers, and even at our intellectual capacity, it is simply mind-boggling what we have learned already, and even more astonishing to our minds are some of the realities that confront us day after day. That is not to say that there is a great deal of ‘sameness’ on individual (regular) worlds, but at least they generally progress according to a broad master plan.
“You will find the love for your planet of birth will be enduring, and even grow throughout your (future celestial) career, as it does for me. I greatly miss my planet of origin, for it is no less a living reality than are we.
“You are distracted. We will continue another time. Au revoir.”
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Notes: Mathew’s world (its continents less broken-up than are Earth’s) is perhaps only a little more than 30% larger than this planet, yet the Midwayer is barely half of our height. His code is “of many threes” – 33-3-33. The first “33” deals with his parentage, they being the thirty-third couple of what presumably are/were fifty couples, each responsible for a thousand offspring over time.
The remaining numbers deal in part with his rank in the hierarchy of siblings, his innate abilities (communication being his specialty), and perhaps the primary color blue. That is still unclear.
Mathew frequently uses the time prompts 3:33 AM, more often, and more conveniently of course, 3:33 PM.
Compared to the local Midwayers, the creation of Mathew’s kind apparently only required for them to have two supernormal parents, whereas the local Midwayers, inexplicably, had three at the physiological level – A, B and C, – D, E and F, etc.
This might also be the case with the local Primary Midwayers, numbered 1-2-3, – 4-5-6, – 7-8-9, etc.
I consider this to be a rather poor, ‘unclearish’ transmission, but perhaps that’s just my perception… George.
© The 11:11 Progress Group Toujours au Service de Michael
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Illawarra District, Australia, April 25, 2003
Primary Midwayer, Andrea Subject: “That Antediluvian World” (P1)
George (seeing islands in the Pacific Ocean, and huge areas of tropical vegetation): “…we are both learning here, Andrea. I’m ever so pleased you have come by. I’ve had a niggling feeling that there was to be some Paradise Citizen’s directed curtailment of forthcoming information, at least… That seems to have been the case in the last few weeks.”
Andrea: “I greet you, brother. To my knowledge, there has been no such curtailment, other than that caused by your lengthy preoccupations of this time. The ‘pictures’ that you are shown were of the Pacific Ocean’s islands, yes, as they existed some thirteen thousand years ago -- that antediluvian world. They were big and numerous, extensively vegetated and populated, and very unlike what is left of them at the present time.
“It was indeed a pleasure for us to “fare” amongst them (the islands) and to settle down and live on them for prolonged periods of time. With the frequent and at times continuous communication we had with the human seafarers, there was never any great mystery in their minds as to what would be found when the journey, at last, would end.
“There were reefs to be encountered and circumnavigated, shoals to present danger and to be avoided, adverse weather conditions in the making they had to be forewarned about, although, all the same, this journey turned out to be an epic adventure, indeed. Carefully selected by others, and by myself, it was in the very north of South America where we made our landing.
“It would be an option, left to our human companions, as to whether they would travel north or south, but rest assured that much of the civilization we brought to these lands would travel; both ways. It would never be completely lost, no.
George: “Thirteen thousand years ago (11,000 BCE) dates these Clovis points? That’s a question, Andrea. Did you guys bring the technology? The art?”
Andrea: “We brought weaving and better agricultural practices, metallurgy and pottery, even an “old world cotton” and the more useful Clovis points, and much, much more.
George: “Piri Reis?” (An ancient map of Antarctica).
Andrea: “There were many copies of copies in Alexandria, and of course, they were created with our assistance. Every islet was known and named by your Adamic ancestors and before their time. Let me go on for now.”
“We brought many improvements that filtered through smoothly to distant, outlying areas that would still be there, even blossoming to a great degree by the time of the arrival of the Spanish Conquistadors.
“It was a large number of ships that arrived, and there were relatively few difficulties on the way, but there were many more emigrants than those reported. As was customary in those days, there were many slaves of all kinds, gender, and races, to tend to the master of the fleet and his entourage. As well, there were many free, and brave individuals who simply believed in the venture without knowing, and who chose to throw in their lot with ‘the others’.
“The chief personality (leader, or fleet master) was of the name, Ionah, but over the many decades and centuries, he came to be regarded as a god, and known in the language of our Red brothers and sisters as Viracocha. Yes, he would be remembered not as a man, but as an important creator being. His real name would all to soon be forgotten, and magical qualities were then soon attributed to him.
“Lengthy was my service with him, and to the descendants of this group, but in the end there was little contact, and I found an even much longer term of involvement with the Delphi-an Oracles (Greece). In the end, there, too, it became ever more difficult for a Primary Midwayer such as myself to communicate directly – to clearly come through.
As time went on, and the human senses grew ‘dimmer’, more and more energy had to be expanded on my part for nothing better than garbled messages to come through, but once again, I delight in these days, and with my new task.
“Life is such – love and respect, and the possibility of contact between parties is of such importance. As time goes on, and the “blood thins” to contain a lesser ‘sensitivity’, communications between our different species becomes more and more difficult. A deep understanding, respect, yes, admiration, and love for who we all are, are ever the both-ways prerequisites for a chat.
“The first few words you picked up from me directly! Yes! Things are different now! It is so much easier. There was another time, but in these days we still have lots of fun about a mortal putting a Midwayer on the spot.
“Rest assured this transmission has gone smoothly, and easily. Rest assured the words as well as the pictures were just swell. I thank you for your time and your ‘pointing’ your ears to my chatter. I must hop to it now.”
George: “I want to know about Mu.”
Andrea: “You may place the ‘antediluvian Mu’ wherever you prefer. Everyone else does. My love to all. This is your servant, Andrea.”
George: “Love you, Andrea.”
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Notes: I’ll try to find time to describe these universe reflection pictures, clarify some details, and also explain some past experiences Andrea referred to here.
Some subscribers on the 11:11 lists would likely be much more knowledgeable about Clovis points than I am – the time lines and variations in manufacture, perhaps – and also “old world cotton”. Let’s know, please, and I’ll forward your notes to the lists.
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Illawarra District, Australia, May 2, 2003
Cherubim “I’ll be Frank” Mother Spirit (Nebadonia) Subject: “I Wish To Introduce Myself.”
Frank: “Ah! There you are at last. Frankly speaking, I had almost given up on the task of knocking on your door for some plainspoken and up-front commentary. Here I am at last, gently holding hands with the Sanobim of my dreams come true (Alice), we, the lowest of the lowest of her angel creations on a long-term mission to study the Urantia mind and share our reports and analysis in ‘centuplicate’, to pass these onto those higher up in the chain in command, for these unique dissertations to be filed away in the back of drawers, and for them to never see daylight again.
“It’s good to be the babies of ‘Her Majesty’s angelic production line’, to not be taken all that seriously by our eminent minders, and to be able to go AWOL from time to time, without being dragged before the courts, or having our pay checks halved.
So here we arrived on ‘your-world/our-world’, not long after your relatively clever ancestors jumped from the trees, until now, and to gather our ‘universe credits’. Cherubim we were created and Cherubim we continue to be, until one day our accumulated credits may allow us to purchase a promotion that will take us to greater heights of service and achievement.
“We both greet you, George. We came by to entertain you, fellow, and to announce the presence of Someone you have already met. We thank you for giving us access to the portals of your mind, and for sharing with us the very Presence that provides us with that useful capability. Later, friend, for one must not overstay one’s welcome when introducing Someone with much lengthier tenure than oneself.”
Note: At this point I completely lost contact, perhaps through fatigue or preoccupation, and I was left with an overwhelmed, racing mind, to finally give up. Not until the morning of May 3rd did I pick up on it again, clearly this time.
Mother Spirit: “Charmed! We have now overcome that little ‘mechanical breakdown’, that ‘interference’, and the receiver has re-entered the required frame of mind. This is Mother Spirit, Nebadonia, the ever-cooperating Consort of your Father/Brother Michael, and thus your Mother/Older Sister. It is good to be with you, although, like Michael, I never really left since my conscientious and loving daughters (Destiny Guardians or Guardian Angels) touch your being without pause.
“I bring you the ‘boisterous’ thought of “Frank”, the quiet roll-up-your-sleeves action that is “Alice”. So think of me, and call on me, when you are at your task and I will ‘make happen’ the inspired thinking you search for, and the needed energy to complete the work, by their guidance.
“It is with my hands, my will, that I shaped these, my (angelic) children, and many more. It is by my wish that I gave life to the Destiny Guardians that watchcare you and yours. It is I, Nebadonia, who wish to introduce myself to many herewith, although I have known you all from before your births, and so often made my wishes known to you all.
“During all your ‘what if’s’, ‘maybe’s’, ‘should I perhaps question’s, and ‘might it be so’s’, my gentle pleading, steering and directing voice can be heard by all who strive for what is ‘of loveliness’, for what is rightful, and for what is eternally rewarding, with yet peaceful minds in trying times.
“This Mother’s love goes out to you children, all.”
Notes: Outspoken “I’ll be Frank” and soft-spoken “Alice” are a Cherubim pair with more than 400 years of human psychological studies between them. Unattached to mortals, they serve with all members of the 11:11 group since the US Fall of 2000.
© The 11:11 Progress Group. Toujours au Service de Michael
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