Initializing the Codes of Self-Love
The Council of Annu
As received by Gillian MacBeth-Louthan
We are Ancient Sirian of Origin, galactic of birth. We are beyond your measure of time and space. We are beyond your message of DNA and RNA. We are what the light of earth yearns to become. We are genetically encoded within the elements of earth, wind, fire, water, and the fifth element being the human. We live deep within the ancient encoding of human beings.
We come forth at this time as the alignment of the heavens and stars usher you in to a Trans-portal. There is a 5th dimensional flux that you enter into, a place that you will retrieve existing understandings/encodings that have been hidden from your eyes, your ears, your sensories and your sensing up until this conjunction. The secret riches from the hidden places.
You stand at the sacred portal. Upon this portal is placed a mirror. The key that unlocks the portal is your own reflection. The key to unlock the reflection is self- love. In your mind's eye, see this Trans-portal doorway and the mirrored effect of it. As you look deep into your own reflection, how do you feel? Is their joy that stands in front of you? Is their remorse? Is their distaste? Is their love?
it is imperative that you do everything that you can to place yourself in a garment of self love, for it is the raft that will take you to the island that you so seek. It is a solitary paddling that you embark upon in a misty horizon that you walk into, in a land where your perceptions are distorted. As with Alice and the Looking Glass you fall down the rabbit hole. Look into the black mirror that holds your reflection. Who do you see? The you that you once were or the you that you yearn to become?
The next phase of momentum takes the form of a labyrinth, a Fibonacci spiral to find the center nautilus of you. At that point of inner centeredness you will drop and rise simultaneously creating a dimensional flux, a bend in your future, a bend in the light. At that point of bending, you will be offered an opportunity that comes only when you have initialized the codes of self-love. Then and only then will you be allowed entrance into the center of the heart of light.
Within you is a time safe trigger. It is waiting particular dates and number conjunctions on your calendar to activate, and to awaken dormant truths. The doorway is you. The entrance code is the energetic signature of your love for you. It is not a handprint. It is not an eye-scan. It is a heart print that allows you entrance. Not the imprint of your love for the neighbor, or your father-in-law, or an abusive parent, but your love for you, this is how you gain entrance into this doorway of time unseen.
Each of you has called upon a 'Light' that will hopefully give to you what you seek. Your planet is known as the seeker. As one is born into the flesh, one begins to seek; you seek yourself, you seek your heart, you seek your mission, you seek your partner in life and love. One is born to seek- for nothing of earth can ever completely fill you, nor has it ever. Always you are the seekers. Never resting enough to taste the nectar of what you have created, or what has come to you. The light within you will never be fulfilled until it sups upon itself. All the external doorways and the dimensions that you seek outside of yourself through crystals, through books give you but a taste, a spoonful of the very thing that you truly seek. Only glimmers of an all-encompassing Universe.
The Hall of Records of recorded time is hidden within the belly of the Sphinx, the Inverted Pyramid, and within your own belly. It lies hidden from the (solar plexus) belly button down. Look at each part of you that you think is tainted, tattered, and dirty. Love it as if you would the people on the street that just needed a chance to be clean and beautiful again. There are places in your personal history your soul history when you were not merciful. Times and places when you were not so nice. It is that very darkened flesh of earth that has not been cleansed. You can see that bloody signature still lives in the cell count of many countries.
Until you come fully into all of your pieces, there will be no peace. You are diversified filaments of Light. You are emancipated octaves of Creation that has expressed itself in holy and unholy ways. There are no Karmic contracts unless you decide it is so. Everyone that you meet has the potential to be in your heart if you decide it is so. Open up this doorway as you enter the subterranean aspects and chambers of the Ancient You. The you that took down planets. The you that saddled asteroids and rode them into another dimension. The portals separate those who will and those who will not. They separate those who choose to move forward and those who choose to stay in comfort ability. This choosing is not something decreed by the finger of God, it is something decreed by each individual. Stop waiting on your lives. They are here now.
We are the Council of Annu, Sirian of Light and Sirian of Origin. Our blood, our fiber, our genetic encoding runs within you each and every one of you. We leave.
The energies of an early and predisposed spring come like an unexpected tidal surge on the lower coastline of self. A great agitation stirs the soul as the windmills of old begin to turn in the opposite direction, whipping the air into a new dialogue with the self. Feelings deep and hidden come to the surface as the body responds to unseen stimulus. All chakras are open and vulnerable to these whirlwind effects creating their own emotional weather patterns.
Angers ride the surf like an expert on a tsunami. Underwater earthquakes shift the landscape of that which cannot be seen in full light. Anxiety springs forth from a dry well, what are we feeling that we cannot see? Who lurks right outside our peripheral vision in the darkened edges? The human body is the largest psychic receiver we have; every hair is as an antennae, every cell as a transformer. What is the body telling us that we cannot see with the mind? Changes occur lined up like dominos on a windy day, where will the chain reaction begin where will it end? Who has the strings of our life and what role will we play as the curtain is drawn? Time unrolls itself so that we can see deep into our cellular memory, a past that we do not want to repeat.
The blueprints of what will be, are hidden in shades of gray as they await the choices of what appears to be black and white. Who protects the innocent, who protects the guilty, is yet to be seen. The killing fields are emptied in an attempt to halt injustices but exposure only shows more and more of the dark side of humanity. Trust in God, in heaven, in right, and what is good about earth is questioned to the nth degree, Platitudes supersede plenitudes.
All beliefs whether right or wrong pull at the hologram of earth changing propulsion and intended destination. What is radical within us skims the surface of our every interaction and thought. The dream fields merge and mesh becoming like fine silk, as we all are whipped up like a frozen drink with no umbrellas. sleep time is like a nightly 3 ring circus, changing the circumference and diameter of what is deemed normal. We enter places in our consciousness and memory so deep we are afraid of losing ourselves and never making our way home again. Like a dream that is alive and vivid we observe the nuances and the secret code of what our being is trying to tell us.
Sunday, February 15, 2009
Initializing the Codes of Self-Love