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ARTICLES & STORIES
A New Earth by Janiece L. Boardway

Imagine a World whose inhabitants live harmoniously with one another, with nature and all of Earth’s creatures great and small.  Where the sky is a brilliant blue, the air is refreshing and nurturing to breath, and the water is crystal clear.  Many of us have been visualizing this New Earth in our minds and holding it lovingly in our hearts.  Perhaps even at times yearning for it so much that our souls may ache for we know it can be a reality in our present existence.  There is a place and it is not that far away.

Recently, my son, Tristan was taken to such a location.  It was during one of his amazing flights through dream time that he was shown this wondrous World.  He was told that he would be traveling to a planet similar to Earth however, the inhabitants had evolved in such a manner that they lived peacefully, cooperatively and joyfully.  Expressing a true reverence for their planet.

He travelled with a girl of the same age.  Well, what can I say he just turned 16, of course it would be a girl accompanying him.  Together they flew through the cosmos until they reached their destination.  They landed in an area filled with beautiful rolling golden hills covered intermittently with green trees and shrubs.  There were many horses, goats, sheep and cows grazing lazily in the grassy meadows.  Tristan and his new friend sat together in silence enjoying this peaceful time and absorbing all of the loving energies around them.

She then took him to visit several communities in which everyone worked cooperatively together.  In each community, they grew their own food, made their own clothing and other goods.  There was no money exchanged.  They had created a system wherein everyone had a service or product that would be beneficial to others.  The people exchanged their services or products with one another in a happy and loving manner.  There was no haggling like one may experience in our old bartering paradigm.  All of their business was conducted in a manner in which everything was exchanged for the good of all.

The inhabitants of this planet were moving exclusively toward telepathic communication.  Although they still spoke outloud verbally, this was mostly as a courtesy to those who yet had not developed speaking telepathically. They showed Tristan a very interesting handheld device operated by crystals which was extremely intriguing to Tristan.  He said that it assisted the people in becoming telepathic.  The non-telepathic person held this device and then plugged in numbers of the vibrational frequency of a telepathic person who they wanted to contact.  He said almost like a telephone number.  When they connected with one another, energy was transmitted back and forth until the non-telepathic person’s vibrational frequency numbers matched the telepathic person’s numbers on the device.  Once this was achieved, telecommunication between the parties occurred. One may call it a “Vibrational Frequency Adjuster.”  Believe me, it is much easier to transmit this information telepathically!

Tristan said that a person must first open their hearts before telepathic communication can occur.  It was conveyed to Tristan that this device adjusted a person’s vibrational frequency in order for them to connect with their hearts which in turn helped them connect more deeply with themselves and others.   He explained that the ability of being telepathic involves connecting totally with our hearts and allowing this outpouring of love to come through our entire being.  Since this form of communication is of the highest vibration, it always sends that transmission of energy throughout the cosmos helping other beings raise their consciousness.
 
In addition to this communication device, all of their technology was operated by crystals. They essentially have learned how to work in conjunction with nature using crystals, solar, wind and other forms of natural resources in order to alwas honor and preserve their precious environment.

During his visit, Tristan visited a school. They were very different from the schools we have presently.  They consisted of small groups of children of all ages who gathered together with their instructor.  These groups generally met outside in the beauty of nature.  Tristan said that in these natural settings it is the most optimum place for learning since nature provides a relaxing and peaceful energy thus, creating a calm state for our bodies and minds.  Tristan joined one of the groups who wanted to learn about Albert Einstein.  They stood in a circle and using their collective consciousness manifested Albert Einstein who holographically appeared before them.  The students were able to have an open dialog with this amazing person who shared his knowledge in a very joyous manner.  Tristan said that Albert Einstein had a beautiful big smile and loved to laugh.

You may ask why we have shared this story with all of you.  It was explained to Tristan that it was extremely important for him to remember what he was shown in order to share this with others so we can create this reality on our planet.  I asked him how can we do this.  And he answered, “it is important for us to be honest with ourselves.  To love and accept ourselves and others.  We need to forgive ourselves for anything we have ever done to hurt others in this life or any other life.  Then we need to forgive others for anything they have done to us now or at any other time.  When we do that we can love and accept ourselves and others.  The more we open our hearts, the more lighter we become and the more we will remember who we are.  That’s all.”

Tristan finished his story by saying that these beings have much love and compassion for us as we move through the intensity of the energies we are experiencing for they sense our challenges.  They are respectful of us for navigating our way as gracefully as possible and are pleased that so many human beings are waking up to their truth.  They said that we are unfolding beautifully and know that we will create “A New Earth.”

If you would like to learn more about Tristan, please visit his website:  www.saturn3lightflyers.com.

Awaken, Unite and Celebrate
Co-creation and Changing Times
by Caroline Vrba, Visionary
             
Our ability to allow new ways to permeate into our lives is the experience that we all face.  During these changing times, an awakening will occur.  A realization of who we are and what we are all about.

From the very DNA structure of our cell tissue to the matching vibration of the earths core.  We awaken and align ourselves with a new way of being. Our cellular tissue changes are the beginning of the awakening to a new world.

We open our chakra centers, our heart centers and allow the divine flow of grace and peace to flow from the cosmos into our beings.  Our human bodies act like bright lanterns of glowing light that are to be illuminated when called upon.

Many of us have this ability to glow and be illuminated.  The challenge is having the energy to keep our lanterns burning most of the time.  This requires periods of rest and rejuvenation, reconciliation, integration and letting go of  our daily challenges by giving it to the higher source.

A celebration of who we are and what we are capable of is necessary to bring the energy of gratitude into the equation.  Walking through our lives with no connection and alone is inhibiting to our characters.  We must gather together and bring the energies of the day forth.  Grounding out the old and bringing in the new is the exercise for the day.

A gathering of one like mind, one consciousness and one being is necessary for the weaving of a community into a unified center-one mind-one community-one earth.

Our abilities to co-create and allow a flow of our divine natures to be integrated will raise the vibration of the whole.  Our presence and gathering will impact others around us and bring forth the feeling of peace we all long for.

Website:
www.connectingpeoplewiththeuniverse.com

Chakra Journey along the West Coast of the Americas
by Ernie T. von Boetticher

And now, here we are once again at Peter Tongue's Monday night meditation, experiencing the priviledge and joy of music, healing, and meditation.  As the beautiful, clear tones of Crystal Bowl music transported us into a state of peaceful animation, Peter's clear, soothing voice took us on a "Chakra journey" along the West Coast of the Americas, from the Tip of South America to the Alaska Panhandle of North America, invoking wonderful images of each specific "Chakra Centre" along the coastline with the "Heart Chakras" being the Central American Lands of Equador, Columbia and Nicaragua.

We collectively neared the area representing the "Throat Chakra", which Peter was just beginning to describe as being Panther Meadow on Mt.Shasta in California.  We were at the 9,000 feet elevation level, next to the cold crystal clear springs bubbling forth from the high side of the mountain.

I suddenly found myself standing upstream from a bridge on the main Highway that circumnavigates Mt.Shasta, just North out of the hamlet McCloud. But this was not nearly as astounding as what I beheld before me: There, at the edge of a stand of Evergreens, where an opening seemed to indicate a pathway, stood a most magnificient Golden Mountain Lion, so tall, that its back would easily reach the height of my hips. Now, you might think that this sight would instill fear and thought of flight, however, this was the MOST astounding part of this first meeting: It felt  sooo right, as if we'd met before, and, as if the Mountain Lion had read my mind, it turned around and took a few steps towards the opening in the trees, then turned its head and looked back at me as if to say: Well, are you coming?  What could I do - I quickly caught up to his right side and we walked into the stand of trees, side by side, like old friends, and to be absolutely sure that this was perfectly alright, I put my left hand on his shoulder and I don't know where this came from murmered: It's good to see you again, Borak.

We walked on for perhaps two or three minutes, then the forest opened up, and before us lay the most beautiful valley, that you'd ever wished to see: Verdant fields, blue waters, silver streams, majestic mountains and snowwhite, circular houses, all wrapped into a diffused light that shone in strata of all rainbow colours. All this I took in with such joy and understanding, that my Heart felt it would burst.

And suddenly, there, before me, stood Adama (high priest of Telos, the Lemurian city beneath Mt. Shasta). As is his custom, he was wearing white, loose-fitting comfortable clothing, somewhat like a toga, and after we had embraced in greeting, we wandered towards the centre of the land before us, which I had immediately recognized as my homebase Mt.Shasta.

As Borak, flanked by Adama and myself, wandered towards Mt.Shasta, Peter's voice could be heard through the etheric. Apparrently the group had already journeyed through the Chakras along the coast of the Americas and was now visiting the more local Chakras along the back of Vancouver Island. Peter was just describing the Sacred waters of Victoria Lake near Port Alice, when Adama swept his right arm in an arc before us and, as if in IMAX vision, the whole of Vancouver Island appeared before us.  I looked at Adama with that look that can only mean: I don't understand, how did you do that?

Adama then conveyed the following to me, and I purposely said: Conveyed, because we understood each other without speaking, very much in the order of telepathy;

"Here we live in the manner of the Fifth Dimension. All that you see and experience in front of you is what will literally transcend UPWARD, and all that you see in front of you in the Third Dimension, will transcend DOWNWARD, so that in the coming years the two will "fuse" together to bring about Heaven on Earth, as Above so Below. Many of "we" will come to guide you towards this."

Suddenly Borak got up from where he had lain and clearly expressed that it was time to go back. Sure enough, I heard Peter's voice saying something about...shoulders, arms and hands ... and I arrived back in the Sacred Space of our Monday Night Meditation. Thank you all.
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Slayer (Who me?) by Rob Mason

Its presence has been palpable for nearly as long as I have had consciousness of myself. Though at first vague and undefined nonetheless the safe direction at most of life’s crossroads had been chosen to avoid an undesirable encounter. The years rolled by and though there had never been a sighting – avoiding this unseen menace was beginning to have a noticeable effect on the shape of my life.

No longer satisfied with the status quo – I began to search, though I had no idea what I was looking for or what I would find. The search began by examining some of the past events of my life – the events themselves didn’t offer a clue but a pattern began to form that outlined its presence. It became clearer that its influence had been in affect for quite some time. 
As the pursuit continued the external circumstances of my life reflected it’s continued presence – though as yet unidentified, I was getting closer, and the acrid stench of it’s breath was now in the air.

The search continued aided by the written wisdom of masters of the ages and by the continued aid of spirit guides whom when asked, were willing to illuminate the path and bolster my courage to continue the inquiry.
Before long the trail became warm – footprints became visible, as did mile upon mile of mounds of my partially digested dreams. For years I had fed them to the beast allowing it to grow stronger its force invisible yet its effect was consistently devastating. Small battles had been waged and won along the path albeit those engaged were merely minions of the foe that lay in wait, nevertheless each in it’s own way tempered the sword and honed the hand that would wield it.

My quarry preferred a weakened opponent, illusions presented along the path designed to distract and dispirit, all were rendered hollow and cast aside when subject to the truth.

A confrontation was now imminent and unavoidable for there was no turning back, to do so would be grasp at the threads of ignorance that remained of the cloak of my denial.

I rounded the next corner and stopped immediately in my tracks for there piercing through the darkness were its phosphorescent green eyes, the glow of the fire burning deep within the beast cast a light upon its fangs from which hung thick cords of bile.

This was it I was face to face with my lifetime nemesis. I summoned the help of all those that had led me to this moment – despite the sincerity of my plea and the gravity of the situation I looked around only to realize I was very much alone.

Even if I had wanted to turn back it was now to late, the eyes of the great beast were focused upon me and it turned to face me – it long serpentine tail swinging menacingly – the fire from within now visible through it’s nostrils. 

It threw back its head let forth an ear-shattering roar and the ground shook as its thundering footfalls carried it rapidly in my direction. I uttered one last plea to my God – “why have you left me alone when I need you the most?” As I prepared for what I was sure was my end – a voice from deep within said, “all is well – you are not alone nor have you ever been – though there is no one but you that can defeat this beast as it of your creation.” 

Not feeling particularly reassured I stood my ground braced myself, raised the sword high over my head, closed my eyes and swung with ever ounce of strength I could muster harnessing the power of every muscle fiber from head to toe just as the beast’s assault was about to bring it upon me.
The sound of the blade striking the stone path rang out and echoed throughout the caverns. The force of the swing had thrown me off balance and landed me on the ground inches from where I stood. I opened my eyes expecting in the next second to be devoured but as I looked around I realized there was nothing there but me.

I sat dazed as I considered what had occurred – for a lifetime this nebulous form had dogged my every step. I tracked it – found it and saw it to be that which surely would be my end and yet once confronted I found it never to have existed.

As I pondered my newly found skills that included creator, defender, truth-seeker, and freedom fighter the mind reeled at what was possible.
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