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And now the Lord bids me to stand up And we all, as a loosely joint group Follow the Lord
He is leading us inward Away from the campsite Away from the shoreline And yes in, further in to Terra And we amble And he casually speaks as we walk The conversation is loose, is rambling, and disjointed It is casual conversation among friends and acquaintances The bonding process continues
And we have climbed up over the sandy hill That demarcates the end of the beach We are no longer on the beach proper We now see wild grasses And the Lord looks back to make sure we are all with him Yes we all are A loosely held group we are Not in tight formation are we We are loose and the individuals move about within the group Speaking to one person and then moving about To speak with another There seems to be a natural flow, a current of movement Of people within the group As the individuals acquaint themselves with each other And yes, remark upon what they are seeing Remark to each other what they see What they think of what they are seeing As we walk further inland into Terra
And now we face an open grassy field And oh my yes It is similar to the grassy field That the Earthlings would gather And levitate into the spaceships That rescued them from Earth
And all of a sudden I know That the Earthlings headed for Terra arrive here Here at this grassy field the spaceship brought them Here they disembark It is here that they arrive when they arrive on Terra
And yes the scene is similar The open grassy field The forest surrounding it
The grassy field on Terra is larger, more open The trees further out And no, not so dense are they
There is more open air, more open sky here But the similarity between the two The grassy field on Earth And the grassy field on Terra Is striking
And the Lord has us walk to the center of the grassy field We stand in the center And turn around in place 360 degrees To see all there is to see around us from this vantage point
And yes there are the trees to the right and left of us And the beach in front of us And behind us there is another hill
Similar to the hill that demarcated the end of the beach Only this hill is darker And I do not know what lies beyond it
And the Lord calls for our attention
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Lord Jesus Christ
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My dear ones It is from here That you will greet your fellow Earthlings
The ones who qualify for Terra
The ones who come here willingly The ones who are dragged here kicking and screaming The ones who are rendered unconscious in order for us to rescue them
All these who via their life, via their souls, via their pureness of heart Have demonstrated to the Father That they are worthy of Terra Shall be brought here
And you my dear children shall greet them You shall meet them and greet them And reassure them
For they shall be frightened Of the unknown, humanity is frightened
Note the effort we have made To bring them to a scene so similar to the one they have left
We have spared, we will spare no effort To reduce their fear, to calm their fear To assure them that they are in benevolent hands And are being cared for Yea, are being rescued from the snake and its minions
My dear ones, we shall need your help All hands my children are needed on deck
For there is much going on in the Universe It is not only Earth who is moving It is not only Earth who is setting herself free The whole of the Universe itself is undergoing The Great Shakeup
And my Father’s angels are busy. Quite busy
This is an intense time my children As below, so above
You have your Coming Times We have The Great Shakeup
The whole universe my children is moving The planets are moving Their relationship to each other will change All will change; all will change; all will change
And why my dear children am I telling you this
You who are concerned only with Earth and Terra Why need you know of the affairs of the Universe
My children I am telling you this So that you understand why you are so needed
For truly my Father’s angels will have their hands full Fully occupied will they be with the affairs of the universe With the intense and profound changes the universe undergoes And will not be as free to dedicate themselves to Earth And to the children of Earth
And you my children Will feel - "Just when we needed you most"
Yes my children Just when you need the Father’s angels the most They will be preoccupied
It is not that they are or will abandon you It is just that they will have their hands full Fully occupied they will be Attending to the matters of the Universe
And why am I telling you this my children
You know why You know why You know why
Who of you, which one of you, cares to, dares to Explain to us Why I have told you of The Great Shakeup And how busy my Father’s angels shall be
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Way-Shower
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My Lord It will be up to us Up to your Way-Showers To pick up the slack, as it were
To do what the angels are too busy to do To minister unto the children of Earth
To comfort them and to reassure them And to teach them to adjust to our new planet
To teach them, gradually, gently, allow for them To understand what has happened
Each at his or her own pace
For truly many of them will have chosen to ‘forget’ The spaceship ride And will simply see themselves on the same grassy field on Earth
They will not at first acknowledge to themselves That they have left Earth They will not admit to themselves that anything has changed
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Lord Jesus Christ
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And my dear one How will you communicate with those in denial
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Way-Shower
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My Lord, as gently as possible Nothing shall be forced upon them They shall each and every one Be allowed to come to realization To awaken At their own pace When they are ready When they feel safe enough to
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Lord Jesus Christ
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Yes my child You have the correct word SAFE
My children, above all, need to feel safe And it is you my dear ones Who are charged with welcoming them
You who look so much like them will not threaten them Will not frighten them, will not overwhelm them
Here it is my dear ones On this sunlit grassy field That you shall meet, greet, and welcome Your fellow brothers and sisters Who arrive from Earth
Here it is, on this sunlit, grassy field That they shall disembark And you will need to respond appropriately to each one
For some will have maintained conscious awareness And yes, even eagerness and delight Throughout the journey And will be ready for you to speak to them Of their new home
And others my dear ones Will have slept throughout the entire journey And will awake to find themselves, they will tell themselves On the same sunlit grassy field of Earth They will believe themselves still to be on Earth And must be treated with extreme delicacy With gentleness, with finesse
For we do not wish to frighten any one We do not wish to frighten them into insanity We do not wish to frighten them at all
No matter if it means delay
We have eternity my children
Once they are safe on Terra Once they are free and safe from the clutches of the snake Then all of a sudden, Time Is No Longer Short And you now have all the time in the world
All the time necessary For these my frightened children To gently gradually slowly comprehend Just what it is that has happened
For it is no small thing to have left one’s planet No it is not No it is not
Remember this my children You who are now being prepared You who are currently undergoing training and preparation For the major changes ahead
Yea for The Coming Times Yea for The Gift of Right Location Yea for The Migration to Terra
You who are now being prepared Must be gentle with your brothers and sisters
Who did not see the signs Who were too busy to see the signs Who were too frightened to understand the signs they saw Who were too confused by the signs
Who were left feeling helpless by the signs And did not know to ask God what to do in response
All of these children Each and every one of them Must be treated for the individuals they are
Their needs will be different and as unique as they are Your approach to them must correspond
Be gentle with them Be patient with them Be kind
Be kind Be kind Be kind
And thus they will feel safe And thus they will relax And thus they will allow their self-constructed defenses to drop
And thus will understanding come And thus will they allow their eyes to open And thus will they slowly but surely see the truth Of their new home
And thus finally, finally, finally They will realize, recognize, and yea Ultimately rejoice and marvel At the gift God has bestowed upon them
The great privilege of living on Terra
The greatest privilege an unascended human can achieve The greatest privilege for a mortal human The best, most beautiful home of all
Terra!
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