There are more things in heaven and earth, Horatio,
Than are dreamt of in your philosophy.
– Hamlet (1.5.166-7), Hamlet to Horatio
It has been over six weeks since I initially wrote about what I then thought would be a month long period of intense prayer and meditation (sadhana) intended to shift me into wherever the Universe so decreed. I am, instead, still in the midst of the unfolding of a drama without a definitive ending and surrounded by images of clocks with hands that go round and round . . . not ever stopping. Some clocks are large; some small; some plain; some ornate and beautifully crafted.
The message points to continuing change, to an Earth which is not shifting quietly nor so easily into another better, finer place. But, then, who among us does? Instead, our Planet, like us, is shivering and thrusting her way into a higher order in much the same way we, as individuals, do, messily and often with heartbreaking pain and chaos.
And, what I am here to testify to is that what I have found, during my journey, is: there is a rhyme and reason to the Universe beyond the seeming chaos of the moment and that underlying everything, absolutely everything, is Unconditional Love. And that Unconditional Love emanates from God or Source.
How do I know this? Oh, I could tell you stories of all the alcohol and all the times I should not have made it . . . or, now that the dark night has passed, weave you a beautiful New-Age story
full of flapping angel wings and short on detail.
But, in the time I have been developing and refining my relationship with the Angelic Realm and specifically with my Guides, Mary Magdalen and the Archangel Metatron,what they have demonstrated, over and over, is that Unconditional Love exists; and that it is far, far different
from the misconceptions with which I grew up.
What my Guides did was painstakingly take me back through a series of events starting when I was about five years old . . . not always in chronological order since a great deal was graphic and difficult to process and help me to unravel what had happened to me and release the energetic ‘knots’ created by the experiences. Whenever the Archangel Metatron was my Guide, we worked through the ‘yuk;’ and then, at the end, there was always the Metatron humor . . . animals, circuses, spinning tops; the Archangel of the Universe has an Inner Child!
Most importantly, what I saw demonstrated by both Metatron and Mary Magdalen was a form of unsentimental love which was divorced from ego and egoic concerns and focused
entirely on me as an individual soul and whether or not I was growing and moving forward on my Soul path. All other concerns were put aside.
So, if I had a bad day, Mary Magdalen and Metatron simply carried on; because they were concerned more about my soul than about my personal comfort on any given day. And, then, amazingly, if I trusted, at the end of the day, some ‘healing’ would occur, and I would feel absolutely wonderful. And, I would know, then, that Unconditional Love was at work.
Some words from Mary Magdalen:
“Susan was taken to the Star system Sirius from which she and many of you originated. The purpose was to give her perspective; an opportunity to see Planet Earth from the eye-view of another star, as it were, and to know that there are others watching as the Divine Plan unfolds on Earth.
Many of you came to Earth during this lifetime from Sirius to assist humanity as they make their Shift from deep third dimensional consciousness into higher fourth dimensional awareness. You, who are from Sirius, are spearheading many of the grassroots initiatives in green building and
in researching innovative ways to bring sustainable agricultural methods into broader use. Also, many of you are the ‘new children’ and the ‘wayshowers’ who will help to lead the way post-Shift.”
I will leave you with this. All along I have been guided and taught by the Angels. They have been with me from the beginning when I was too small to remember.
I believe all of life has to do with trust. And with one day at a time.You know, a lot of people say they believe in God or Angels . . .or miracles . . . or whatever . . . but trusting . . . now, that is
where, I believe, as they say, the wheat is separated from the chaff or in plain English, where the rubber meets the road. For that is where we have faith enough to act, to shift and to change into that which we were intended to be . . . where we become fit for service . . . whatever that may be. You see, I am not alone in having a mission or in having Angels around me. I just happen to have figured it out.
The time to start listening is now . . . those clocks are ticking . . .
For, you see, there is a Plan both divinely conceived and unfolding according to its own special timing . . . incorporating within it all of the hopes and dreams long prophesied. And, as the Plan
unfolds, so will our true identities come forth along with our missions and a New World.
And so it is . . .