I’d like to repost one of my favorite stories – the story of how St. Germain inspired the hesitant signers of the Declaration of Independence.
Robert Campbell’s famous account is followed by St. Germain’s alleged actual speech.
Following that is a snippet from an interview I had with St. Germaine (as he calls himself through Linda) in which he verifies that he made this speech.
Reposted from March 12, 2012.
From The Mysterious Rosicrucian who was Father of the American Republic
Little seems to have been known concerning this old gentleman; and in the materials from which this account is compiled, his name is not even once mentioned, for he is uniformly spoken of or referred to as ‘the Professor.’ He was evidently far beyond his threescore and ten years; and he often referred to historical events of more than a century previous just as if he had been a living witness to their occurrence; still he was erect, vigorous and active—hale, hearty and clear-minded, as strong and energetic every way as in the prime of life.
He was tall, of fine figure, perfectly easy, very dignified in his manners, being at once courteous, gracious and commanding. He was, for those times, and considering the customs of the Colonists, very peculiar in his method of living; for he ate no flesh, fowl or fish; he never used for food any ‘green thing’, any roots or anything unripe; he drank no liquor, wine or ale; but confined his diet to cereals and their products, fruits that were ripened on the stem in the sun, nuts, mild tea and the sweet of honey, sugar and molasses. [ Editor’s note: The Comte de Saint Germain’s same abstemious behavior regarding food was well documented in Europe.]
He was well educated, highly cultivated, of extensive as well as varied information, and very studious. He spent considerable of his time in the patient and persistent scanning of a number of very rare old books and ancient manuscripts which he seemed to be deciphering, translating or rewriting.
These books, and manuscripts, together with his own writings, he never showed to anyone; and he did not even mention them in his conversations with the family, except in the most casual way; and he always locked them up carefully in a large, old-fashioned, cubically shaped, iron-bound, heavy oaken chest, whenever he left his room, even for his meals.
He took long and frequent walks alone, sat on the brows of the neighboring hills, or mused in the midst of the green and flower-gemmed meadows. He was fairly liberal—but in no way lavish—in spending his money, with which he was well supplied. He was a quiet, though a very genial and very interesting member of the family; and he was seemingly at home upon any and every topic coming up in conversation. He was, in short, one whom everyone would notice and respect, whom few would feel well acquainted with, and whom no one would presume to question concerning himself—as to whence he came, why he tarried or whither he journeyed.”
By something more than a mere coincidence, the committee appointed by the Colonial Congress to design a flag accepted an invitation to be guests, while at Cambridge, of the family with which the Professor was staying. It was here that General Washington joined them for the purpose of deciding upon a fitting emblem. By the signs that passed between them, it was evident that General Washington and Doctor Franklin recognized the Professor, and by unanimous approval, he was invited to become an active member of the committee. During the proceedings which followed, the Professor was treated with the most profound respect and all his suggestions immediately acted upon. He submitted a pattern which he considered symbolically appropriate for the new flag, and this was unhesitatingly accepted by the six other members of the committee, who voted that the arrangement suggested by the Professor be forthwith adopted. After the episode of the flag, the Professor quickly vanished; and nothing further is known concerning him.
Did General Washington and Doctor Franklin recognize the Professor as an emissary of the Mystery School which has so long controlled the political destinies of this planet? Benjamin Franklin was a philosopher and a Freemason—possibly a Rosicrucian initiate. He and the Marquis de Lafayette—also a man of mystery—constitute two of the important links in the chain of circumstance that culminated in the establishment of the original thirteen American colonies as a free and independent nation. Dr. Franklin’s philosophic attainments are well attested in Poor Richard’s Almanac, published by him for many years under the name of Richard Saunders. His interest in the cause of Freemasonry is also shown in his publication of Anderson’s Constitutions of ‘Freemasonry.
It was during the, evening of July 4, 1776, that the second of these mysterious episodes occurred. In the old State House in Philadelphia, a group of men were gathered for the momentous task of severing the tie between the old country and the new. It was a grave moment, and not a few of those present feared that their lives would be the forfeit for their audacity.
In the midst of the debate a fierce voice rang out. The debaters stopped and turned to look upon the stranger. Who was this man who had suddenly appeared in their midst and had transfixed them with his oratory? They had never seen him before, none knew when he had entered; but his tall form and pale face filled them with awe. His voice ringing with a holy zeal, the stranger stirred them to their very souls. His closing words rang. through the building, ‘God has given America to be free!’
As the stranger sank into a chair exhausted, a wild enthusiasm burst forth. Name after name was placed upon the parchment: the Declaration of Independence was signed. But where was the man who had precipitated the accomplishment of this immortal task—who had lifted for a moment the veil from the eyes of the assemblage and revealed to them a part at least of the great purpose for which the, new nation was conceived? He had disappeared, nor was he ever seen or his identity established. This episode parallels others of a similar kind recorded by ancient historians attendant upon the founding of every new nation. Are they coincidence, or do they indicate that the divine wisdom of the ancient mysteries still is present in the world, serving mankind as it did of old?
And here is what purports to be his actual speech.
Signing the Declaration of Independence
(St. Germain in the back of the room, the only man pictured in a hat. This same portrait appears on the $2 bill.)
Sign That Document!
The following is taken from Washington and His Generals: or, Legends of the Revolution by George Lippard, published in 1847. The signers of the Declaration of Independence sat in Independence Hall at Philadelphia, contemplating losing their heads or being hanged. Their courage wavered. The document sat there unsigned. An extraordinary catalyst was needed to move them to action. An unknown man rose and gave an electrifying speech. He disappeared soon after.
By signing the Declaration, all were guilty of high treason under British law. The penalty for high treason was to be hanged by the neck until unconscious, then cut down and revived, then disemboweled and cut into quarters. The head and quarters were at the disposal of the crown.
No wonder they wavered! No wonder they discussed back and forth for days on end before signing the document that carried so grave a penalty. An old legend dramatizes the story of the one who galvanized the delegates and gave them the courage to sign that document.
But still there is doubt–and that pale-faced man, shrinking in one corner, squeaks out something about axes, scaffolds, and a–gibbet!
“Gibbet!” echoes a fierce, bold voice, that startles men from their seats–and look yonder! A tall slender man rises, dressed–although it is summer time–in a dark robe. Look how his white hand undulates as it is stretched slowly out, how that dark eye burns, while his words ring through the hall. (We do not know his name, let us therefore call his appeal)
THE SPEECH OF THE UNKNOWN.
“Gibbet? They may stretch our necks on all the gibbets in the land–they may turn every rock into a scaffold–every tree into a gallows, every home into a grave, and yet the words on that Parchment can never die!
“They may pour our blood on a thousand scaffolds, and yet from every drop that dyes the axe, or drips on the sawdust of the block, a new martyr to Freedom will spring into birth!
“The British King may blot out the Stars of God from His sky, but he cannot blot out His words written on the Parchment there! The works of God may perish – His Word, never!
“These words will go forth to the world when our bones are dust. To the slave in the mines they will speak – hope – to the mechanic in his workshop–freedom–to the coward-kings these words will speak, but not in tones of flattery. No, no! They will speak like the flaming syllables on Belshazzar’s wall–
THE DAYS OF YOUR PRIDE AND GLORY ARE NUMBERED!
THE DAYS OF JUDGMENT AND REVOLUTION DRAW NEAR!
“Yes, that Parchment will speak to the Kings in a language sad and terrible as the trump of the Archangel. You have trampled on mankind long enough. At last the voice of human woe has pierced the ear of God, and called His Judgment down! You have waded on to thrones over seas of blood – you have trampled on to power over the necks of millions – you have turned the poor man’s sweat and blood into robes for your delicate forms, into crowns for your anointed brows. Now Kings – now purpled Hangmen of the world – for you come the days of axes and gibbets and scaffolds – for you the wrath of man – for you the lightnings of God!–
“Look! How the light of your palaces on fire flashes up into the midnight sky!
“Now Purpled Hangmen of the world–turn and beg for mercy!
“Where will you find it?
“Not from God, for you have blasphemed His laws!
“Not from the People, for you stand baptized in their blood!
“Here you turn, and lo! a gibbet!
“There–and a scaffold looks you in the face.
“All around you–death–and nowhere pity!
“Now executioners of the human race, kneel down, yes, kneel down upon the sawdust of the scaffold–lay your perfumed heads upon the block–bless the axe as it falls–the axe that you sharpened for the poor man’s neck!
“Such is the message of that Declaration to Man, to the Kings of the world! And shall we falter now? And shall we start back appalled when our feet press the very threshold of Freedom? Do I see quailing faces around me, when our wives have been butchered–when the hearthstones of our land are red with the blood of little children?
“What are these shrinking hearts and faltering voices here, when the very Dead of our battlefields arise, and call upon us to sign that Parchment, or be accursed forever?
“Sign! if the next moment the gibbet’s rope is round your neck! Sign! if the next moment this hall rings with the echo of the falling axe! Sign! By all your hopes in life or death, as husbands–as fathers–as men–sign your names to the Parchment or be accursed forever!
“Sign–and not only for yourselves, but for all ages. For that Parchment will be the Text-book of Freedom–the Bible of the Rights of Man forever!
“Sign–for that declaration will go forth to American hearts forever, and speak to those hearts like the voice of God! And its work will not be done, until throughout this wide Continent not a single inch of ground owns the sway of a British King!
“Nay, do not start and whisper with surprise! It is a truth, your own hearts witness it, God proclaims it.–This Continent is the property of a free people, and their property alone. [17-second applause] God, I say, proclaims it!
“Look at this strange history of a band of exiles and outcasts, suddenly transformed into a people–look at this wonderful Exodus of the oppressed of the Old World into the New, where they came, weak in arms but mighty in Godlike faith–nay, look at this history of your Bunker Hill–your Lexington–where a band of plain farmers mocked and trampled down the panoply of British arms, and then tell me, if you can, that God has not given America to the free?
“It is not given to our poor human intellect to climb the skies, to pierce the councils of the Almighty One. But methinks I stand among the awful clouds which veil the brightness of Jehovah’s throne. Methinks I see the Recording Angel–pale as an angel is pale, weeping as an angel can weep–come trembling up to that Throne, and speak his dread message–
“`Father! the old world is baptized in blood! Father, it is drenched with the blood of millions, butchered in war, in persecution, in slow and grinding oppression! Father–look, with one glance of Thine Eternal eye, look over Europe, Asia, Africa, and behold evermore, that terrible sight, man trodden down beneath the oppressor’s feet–nations lost in blood–Murder and Superstition walking hand in hand over the graves of their victims, and not a single voice to whisper, “Hope to Man!”‘
“He stands there, the Angel, his hands trembling with the black record of human guilt. But hark! The voice of Jehovah speaks out from the awful cloud–`Let there be light again. Let there be a New World. Tell my people–the poor–the trodden down millions, to go out from the Old World. Tell them to go out from wrong, oppression and blood–tell them to go out from this Old World–to build my altar in the New!’
“As God lives, my friends, I believe that to be his voice! Yes, were my soul trembling on the wing for Eternity, were this hand freezing in death, were this voice choking with the last struggle, I would still, with the last impulse of that soul, with the last wave of that hand, with the last gasp of that voice, implore you to remember this truth – God has given America to the free!
“Yes, as I sank down into the gloomy shadows of the grave, with my last gasp, I would beg you to sign that Parchment, in the name of the God, who made the Saviour who redeemed you – in the name of the millions whose very breath is now hushed in intense expectation, as they look up to you for the awful words – `You are free!’”
O many years have gone since that hour–the Speaker, his brethren, all, have crumbled into dust, but it would require an angel’s pen to picture the magic of that Speaker’s look, the deep, terrible emphasis of his voice, the prophet-like beckoning of his hand, the magnetic flame which shooting from his eyes, soon fired every heart throughout the hall!
The work was done. A wild murmur thrills through the hall.–Sign? Hah? There is no doubt now. Look! How they rush forward–stout-hearted John Hancock has scarcely time to sign his bold name, before the pen is grasped by another–another and another! Look how the names blaze on the Parchment–Adams and Lee and Jefferson and Carroll, and now, Roger Sherman the Shoemaker.
And here comes good old Stephen Hopkins–yes, trembling with palsy, he totters forward–quivering from head to foot, with his shaking hands he seizes the pen, he scratches his patriot-name.
Then comes Benjamin Franklin the Printer. . . .
And now the Parchment is signed; and now let word go forth to the People in the streets–to the homes of America–to the camp of Mister Washington, and the Palace of George the Idiot-King–let word go out to all the Earth–
(This reading is taken from the book Washington and His Generals: or, Legends of the Revolution by George Lippard, published in 1847.)
Steve Beckow: Since you’ve raised the American experience, perhaps I could ask you a few questions about the early years of the American experience. Did you appear before the signers of the Declaration of Independence as an old professor and cure them of their hesitancy by crying out to them to sign the document?
St.Germaine: “Crying out” is quite the accuracy of what I did and said. Yes, I did appear as a strange old fellow. It was one of the few times I have actually appeared old. And yes, I decreed to them to sign the document that we had worked so hard on, that we had incorporated into the principles of this nation – the belief in equality and the belief in a different way of government, of society and of existence. So yes, that was I.
(From “An Hour with an Angel Transcript of Conversation with St. Germain,” March 19, 2012, athttp://goldenageofgaia.com/ascension-as-of-2012/the-masters-speak/an-hour-with-an-angel-transcript-of-conversation-with-st-germain-march-19-2012/)
It is the NOW to remember your inter-dimensional communications. You, our grounded representatives to Earth, have waited and tried to remember your inter-dimensional communications, but there was always something in your way.
Life after life, the many different bodies of your Multidimensional SELF tried to remember how to communicate with the higher frequencies of reality. Unfortunately, once you were a member of the third/fourth dimensions of reality, the memories of your innate fifth dimensional SELF was just beyond your reach.
Many of you, our volunteers to take a third dimensional Earth body, tried to remember how to connect with your higher dimensional friends, family, and even your own higher dimensional SELF. However, the connections and the brief messages that you received flew swiftly through your third dimensional consciousness.
It was only when you instantly documented the message that you could take your “3D time” to try to translate a timeless, inter-dimensional message into a time-bound third-dimensional message that you could document, save, and even, share with others.
You had learned from your incarnations before the late 1900’s that it was not wise to share what you were receiving inter-dimensionally. You also learned in your incarnations before that NOW that it could be VERY dangerous to talk about what you knew was a message from the higher worlds.
Most of you did not know what a “dimension” was, so that term was not used. Instead, you used terms that people could accept, such as your innate creativity. Others, often could not believe that there was a dimension of reality that was beyond their physical world.
If there was a higher world, it was known as Heaven, in which only Angels and “very good” people could go to when they “died.” Of course, many civilizations believed that they could have one life and one death. Then they went to Heaven if they were good and to Hell if they were bad.
Also, only the great philosophers and Saints thought about these issues. The “common humanity” had to focus much of their attention on survival, or obeying what they had heard or read from a different person, a sainted person, or whatever form of heavenly being that they believed in.
Humans that were “different,” from one belief system were pushed aside, ignored or, worse, tormented and killed. In the earlier days of humanity, lifespans were often short, and many people lived on the edge of survival. We, your Galactic Family, are shocked that that type of discrimination still exists.
In fact, there can be no planetary ascension while some humans judge or harm other humans, and as long as humans use this same cruelty on the planet Earth that is offering them a place to learn about “being a physical human.”
On the other hand, there are many humans who live a life of “service to others” and dedicate their lives to assisting other humans, animals and/or the entire planet Gaia. Because the Pleiadians are the most “human looking” of our Galactic Family, they are often the ones who have ventured to Earth.
In this manner we, your Galactic Family, could “walk among humanity” to better determine how they could assist humanity to awaken, and/or to assist awakening humans to remember their true Multidimensional SELF.
What we, the Galactics, have found again and again is that humanity has a LONG way to go before they are ready to transmute back into their innate higher dimensional SELF. In fact, we Galactics are quite upset that so many of our brave volunteers to take a human body on Earth have to suffer the great dangers of third dimensional Earth.
On the other hand, there are humans who are able to incarnate in “safe places” or “peak societies” where they can be their true SELF without frightening the other humans. Humans know not to frighten a bear or a lion, as it may attack. However, members of humanity also attack when they are frightened.
We, your Galactic Family, wish to comment and thank the many awakened and awakening ones, who are ready to work with us to assist planet Earth through Her process of ascension.
The humans who assist with Gaia’s ascension will ascend with her and/or they have already ascended and chose to take another incarnation in order to assist with Gaia’s Planetary Ascension.
Fortunately, more and more members of humanity are remembering their Homeworld, the Mission, which is the reason why they came to Earth, and/or remembering how to communicate with there higher dimensional SELF and their higher dimensional family.
Somehow, these awakened, and awakening ones, knew that this frequency of reality that they saw in their mind, heard within their consciousness, joined with during their dreams, and/or wrote on paper, in computer, sang via a song, drew a picture of, etc. was REAL and they “remembered it.”
Different people remembered different things, but they did remember what they said they would remember before they took their third dimensional earth vessel.
There is indeed a human self, but it is OUR human self, who is communicating with higher dimensional expressions of Beings through our higher consciousness. This higher consciousness is derived from the fact that the Ascending Ones are having more and more inter-dimensional communications.
These “Ascending Ones,” likely includes you. The Ascending Ones may appear to be angry, or upset about something, and may or may not know what they are angry about. This behavior is very common when a planet is preparing to change the Operating System of that planet to the next frequency of reality.
Usually, there are the “First Ones” who have volunteered to “do the research” on how a fifth dimensional reality would be different from a third, fourth and/or third/fourth dimensional planet.
A third/fourth dimensional planet that has volunteered to assist the beings of their reality to expand their third dimensional consciousness into the fourth dimension is rare, but it does include dear Gaia.
More and more grounded ones are choosing to consciously activate more neural synapses in their brain in order to incorporate this greater load of novel information into their daily awareness.
As their consciousness expands beyond the third dimensional consciousness of “survival” their brain will/can can more easily expand its ability to “fire” off more complicated electric components of their neural network.
It is then that they begin to remember more and more about their past incarnations, their present downloads from their Higher SELF, and the possible future realities that seem “so close and yet so far.”
Gradually, the awakened ones will remember more and more that “Reality is a Perception.” Therefore, everyone is experiencing a different, yet often the same, information from the higher realms.
How can something appear to be “different but the same?” The answer is that reality is a perspective of the one who is perceiving each moment of each experience. You all practiced this “different but the same” behavior on the Ship before you took your earth vessel.
We want to tell you all, dear volunteers to Gaia, that what seemed easy in an unconditionally loving, completely safe environment, is too often VERY difficult and challenging in your third dimensional reality.
It is for this reason that we have chosen to communicate with as many of our grounded ones as possible. Then, each of them can share their experiences of leaving the fifth dimension to assist with the ascension of a third dimensional, very polluted and totally abused planet known to humans as Earth.
In fact, it was Earth/Gaia, her self who is calling for our assistance on a regular basis. Gaia is very concerned that the “dark humans” will damage her planetary body so much that she will not be able to ascend.
We, the Galactics, have assured Gaia that many of these changes are allowing the darkness to come to the surface so that it can be healed by the light. In fact, some of the major leaders of Gaia are doing much more harm than has ever been done by any human leaders before.
The reason for this is because the Dark Ones are losing. Therefore, they are pulling out all their worst tricks and tactics to keep the humans frightened, under-educated, able to purchase rifles that can kill many people within just a few minutes, and leaders who care only for them selves and not for those whom they are supposedly leading.
Dear brave humans, please remember that “The Darkest Night is just before dawn.” We Arcturians wish that we could tell you exactly how long it will take for this Darkest Night to end.
However, time is an illusion of the third dimension. Therefore, we cannot tell you when these changes will begin, but we can say that YOU are VERY important in telling the truth to others who are trapped in the illusions that have been purposely prepared to stop humanity from fulfilling their Mission to:
Assist Gaia with Her Planetary Ascension!
One of the good parts of the third dimension is individuality. With individuality many people can respond to the same thing in a different way. However, if an “individual” is NOT connected to their higher sources of information, they may become so frustrated and depressed from the “fight to save Earth,” that they just give up!
Don’t forget to REMEMBER WHO YOU ARE and don’t forget that the Third Dimensional Reality is a perception that is often seen as different through different humans, and even through the same human at different times.
Be patient our beloved volunteers to assist with Gaia’s ascension. We know that many of you are VERY tired as you have walked this path for many years. We thank you so for your endurance and invite you to visit us, as well as your own fifth dimensional expression of SELF, during your dreams and meditations.
We also ask that you share what you have received and/or experienced with others who you think may be able to accept this frequency of information.
We advise that you look above a person’s Crown Chakra to see, hear, or feel that they have opened their Portal to the Fifth Dimension. Some of these people may be totally aware of this opening, but many others are not aware of why they are having so many strange, or different, dreams, meditations and experiences.
Please remember that we, your Galactic Family, are always available to you and are ready to assist you in any manner that you may need. Remember, we Galactics resonate to the fifth dimension and beyond. Therefore we are not bound by “time” or “space.”
Instead, we are Here within your NOW to assist you and to answer any questions that you have for us. We close with this message by again reminding you that “the darkest night is just before dawn!”
Therefore, fear NOT the dark night and continue to bravely step into the “Dawn of the fifth dimensional Gaia!” In closing, we remind you that YOU are assisting Planet Earth with Her Planetary Ascension and Gaia is assisting you with your Personal Ascension.
Together Persons and Planet, and ALL of Gaia’s many life forms,
can embrace this NOW of great transmutation into the next octave of reality.
We are the Arcturians who are NOW speaking for your entire Galactic Family.
We have messages for each and every ONE of you.
Please listen and you will hear
Blessings from the Arcturians and your Galactic Family
I experienced White Buffalo Calf Woman after doing a firewall. She is an American Indian Ascended Master who bought the peace pipe to the American Indians. She appeared standing on a mountain, I then noticed her lodge, a log cabin with a buffalo head above the door. I entered and joined others around the fire circle She showed me we are the bridge between th earth and the Higher Dimension, ‘as above , so below’. She had a medicine bag with herbs and crystals, which she showed me. I got a mandala which was flecked goose feathers surrounded by down in a spiral pattern which took me from the crystal to her lodge.
She showed me a bamboo pipe which made the sound of running water -it was a bridge between two realities and was an important gift for me. I then saw a huge dome which was humming with energy, with beings looking in,
The bridge is the symbol of taking what I know from past studies and to integrate it with my new spiritual awareness. Bridge is The NOW moment. I can jump into depths or play safe I am Raven who is always present in healing circles and also in earth healing ceremonies
Later on that journey I went on a bush walk and she showed me which Australian plants for my medicine bag. I could feel them with my body.
I was given the gifts of the grail, the cup, the sword and the book, love, power and knowledge by Sananda.
Brooke Medicine Eagle, Buffalo Woman Comes Singing,1991, Publ.Ballantine Books and Random House
The Ascended Master Afra
The first Ascended Master from Africa
Afra is the patron of Africa and of the black race. Afra was the first member of the black race to make his ascension.
Long ago, he sacrificed name and fame to sponsor a vast continent and a mighty people. When Afra ascended, he asked to be called simply “a brother,” or frater, in Latin. And so “a frater” became the name Afra. The black race was originally part of what was known as the blue race and the violet race. Their skin actually had either a blue or a violet hue.These souls lived in a spiritually advanced civilization that existed on the continent of Africa. Each nation is called by God to manifest a specific virtue or fulfill a certain destiny. The members of what is now known as the black race were sent to earth to master the qualities of God’s power, his will and his faith (on the blue ray) and the qualities of God’s freedom, justice and mercy (on the violet ray).Afra lived 500,000 years ago when the people of this ancient civilization had reached a crossroads. Aliens and fallen angels who had invaded planet earth divided the people. Now, this may sound like science fiction. But truth is often stranger than fiction. These evil angels set out to destroy the blue and the violet races. They distorted the once-sacred rituals and art forms of this people. This opened the door to witchcraft, voodoo, and black magic. They turned the people toward hatred, superstition, and a vying for power. As the people began to divert their attention from their God Presence, they became more and more vulnerable to the divide-and-conquer tactics of the fallen angels. The nation also became divided by the warring factions of its tribes. The people were losing the inner spiritual battle between the forces of light and darkness within them.And their division, both within and without, allowed them to become enslaved under the aliens. Seeing the plight of his people, Afra took embodiment among them in order to rescue them. First he pinpointed the one missing trait that he perceived to be the Achilles heel of his people.
He identified that Achilles heel as their lack of brotherhood. Allegorically speaking, they followed the example of Cain rather than following the example of Abel. When the Lord asked the people of Afra if they would be willing to lay down their lives for their kinsmen and friends, their answer was the same as Cain’s: “Am I my brother’s keeper?” You will remember that the Lord looked with favor on Abel and his offering. But he looked with disfavor on Cain and his offering.
As Genesis records it, “Cain was very wroth and his countenance fell. And the Lord said unto Cain, ‘Why are thou wroth? And why is thy countenance fallen? If thou doest well, shalt thou not be accepted? And if thou doest not well, sin lieth at the door.’ And Cain talked with Abel, his brother. And it came to pass, when they were in the field, that Cain rose up against Abel, his brother, and slew him.
” As the Lord said unto Cain, ‘Where is Abel, thy brother?’ And Cain said, ‘I know not. Am I my brother’s keeper?” The one who answers no to that question is dedicated to his own ego and he will never be his brother’s keeper. And eventually the divine spark within him, the threefold flame, will die. “
Afra knew that many of his people had lost their threefold flame, even as many blacks and whites through anger are losing it today. He also knew that in order to regain that flame, they would have to follow a path of brotherhood. They had to care for one another. The only way he could teach them to be a brother to all others was to be a brother to all others himself. And for this he was crucified by his own people. He was the Christ in their midst but they knew him not. They were blinded by their greed for power.
Highlights from Afra’s Dictations
The Ascended Master Afra has delivered three dictations through Elizabeth Clare Prophet. He delivered his first dictation in 1976 at a conference in Accra, Ghana. He Has spoke on “The Powers and Perils of Nationhood.” Afra stressed the theme of unity and of dissolving our differences in the fire of the Holy Spirit. He said:
“We are brethren because we are of the same Mother. I am your brother, not your lord, not your master. I am your brother on the Path. I have shared your passion for freedom. I have shared with you the hours of crisis when you beheld injustice, when you prayed to the Lord for justice and the Lord gave to you the divine plan for this nation and for this continent.
I have lived in your hearts for hundreds of years as you have toiled under the burden of oppression self-imposed from within and put upon from without. The people of Afra have the supreme opportunity to learn from every civilization and every history.
When materialization reaches its peak, there are only two courses that are open to a civilization: either material decline and decay because of indulgence, or spiritual transcendence through the alchemy of the Holy Spirit. “
In his second dictation given in 1980, Afra said that Saint Germain asked him to convey the following message to the descendants of Afra in America:
“In this moment, the blacks of America can rise to new dimensions of freedom and liberty. But this can come to pass only through the threefold flame within your heart, through the understanding of the path of initiation under the Holy Spirit, through submitting yourself, your soul to the altar of God, and calling upon the Lord for an acceleration of light, a purging of inner darkness.
Though there were successes through the civil rights movement, there have been setbacks. For those successes in many instances were outer. Having gained them, the people did not understand that they must go within to the inner Light in order to sustain them. We would seek the equality of all souls whatever their outer “color.” We would teach you a spiritual path of true advancement on the path of initiation.
Though they know it not, the black people of America today are at the eternal Y. They must choose this day whom they will serve—whether gains in the line of material comfort and increased well-being and higher-paying jobs, or the real gain of the eternal light of Sonship and the path of immortality with all of its challenges. In this land of abundance, it is natural for all people to expect and to live according to a higher standard of living. It is when this higher standard obliterates the inner longing for the higher light and the higher way that it becomes dangerous. I would tell you that God has chosen this people as those who have become rich in Spirit.”
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This image I drew after a psychic surgery, of Ja ka ta is I believe Afra, a tall African who likes to work with children
Link to trifold flame or Violet flame
Take a look at this video on YouTube:
Quan Yin via Linda Li, May 6th, 2018
By Linda Li
Quan Yin says, Dear heart, I am Quan Yin. I come today with important news. Divine has decreed that the planetary ascension has been doing extremely well. We have grouped quite a lot of energies, and bringing them to earth to help Gaia and humanity. Apparently, these incoming grouped energies are doing wonders. Not only for Gaia earth, but also for our light workers and humanity. As a result of these intense energies, we are able to come up fast and move the ascension up to speed. So far, we have almost caught up with the speed we have designed for Gaia and humanity, and that is very exciting news. For that, Divine and the company of heaven, are extremely happy, and we are going to continue the effort, bringing in more of these group energies. In other words, in order to assure the ascension of the masses and the planet herself, we have to group up different type of rays together so when these rays hit the planet, we have the domino effect, affecting different groups at the same time so that these different soul groups can ascend together. That is the key. So far so good.
I love you dear heart, I am Quan Yin. In this ascension process, Divine also has made a great deal of effort in terms of keeping our light workers on par with our Divine plan so that no matter what, our light workers are always ahead of the masses. And are always able to serve as the way showers and ascension leaders. That being said, we do have individual plans for different light workers. Some are on par with the Divine plan, other may not be. Some may feel that they are quite ahead of the game. But in reality, there are indeed quite a number of light workers who are still in the 3D mentality, not living in the heart but in the head. They “think” their way up and that is not possible. You cannot think your way up to the 5 dimension. You only can feel your way home by staying in the heart, love every way you choose and love your way up. That is the difference. Thinking can not get you anywhere. It is only mental activity. Thinking is necessary when you run your daily life and get things done. But on the road to enlightenment, mental activities need to be reduced and limited to the bare minimum.
A majority of the time you spend is being. Being in love. Being in the heart. Being with the present moment and being the love and light you came here to be. Eliminating the mental activities are helpful not just for the enlightenment sake, it also is critical in terms of staying in peace and being a peaceful warrior. You cannot be peaceful unless you have love in your heart and be present. And that cannot achieved by thinking. It is achieved by being in the moment, and being the love and light you are. So, thinking does not do much good in terms of ascending. But it does help when you need to run your daily life. So be careful, watch your mental activities. But when you need to just be, watch your mental activities, quite the mind, let Divine love and light to come in so that we can help to eliminate the unnecessary thought patterns. That is the message.
I love you dear heart, I am Quan Yin. In the next few days and weeks, Divine is going to continue the effort of pushing the Divine agenda forward. Divine and the company of heaven, have been doing quite a good job in terms of pushing the Divine disclosures. And so far, we have all sorts of Divine disclosures lined up, waiting to be announced. Our announcers are all ready and cannot wait for their turns. That is the scene, and that is so exciting. We do appreciate our light workers and these disclosure announcers for their efforts and dedication. Great job dear ones. I am Quan Yin. I love you. So it is.
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What Happened to Sheldan Nidle? A Call For Support 3/1/2018
March 1, 2018 By Suzanne Maresca
Greetings from Galactic Heart…
What happened to Sheldan Nidle? A Call For Support 3/1/2018
Many people have asked us this question.
We really need to start at the beginning. . .
On the evening of March 17, 2011, we had just finished a free LIVE webinar. I went into Sheldan’s office to congratulate him on a job well done. As he went to stand and hug me, he collapsed onto his desk with a thud. Panic surged through my body. What’s wrong…. What’s happened? “I’m so dizzy,” Sheldan croaked out. “I can’t stand up. Help!”
I assisted him to our bed. He was ashen white. I asked if I should call the ambulance. “NO! No doctors. I will be OK,” he declared. Well, he wasn’t. Sheldan could not sit up without being extremely nauseated. I had to feed him, bathe him, etc. It was scary. After about a week, we managed to maneuver him down the stairs, into the car and to his chiropractor. Dr. Russo said it was the worst brain stem injury he has ever seen. Brain stem injury? We had concluded that Sheldan had an extreme case of vertigo. Now we were confused.
The next day we visited a skilled Chinese herbalist and acupuncturist. After working on Sheldan, she told us that it was the most serious brain stem injury she had ever seen. Again, brain stem injury. What? How?
That’s when many psychic people from around the world told us, in their own unique words; Sheldan was “zapped” by a DEW (direct energy weapon). Basically, it was a microwave bullet. The dark cabal had tried to take Sheldan out. We were also told by various sources that on the same night, 21 other people had also been attacked. At first, I had a hard time accepting it because I believed with my whole heart that we were protected from such attacks.
We demanded to know from our Galactic teams what had happened. They confirmed that Sheldan had been hit with a DEW weapon. We were shaken to our core. Soon after, we also learned that two of Sheldan’s friends were “hit” the same day. Both of these gentlemen had been admitted to hospital and had undergone open heart surgery. Although they survived the surgery, both died within a year of that fateful March 17 attack. We believe that the devoted home care I gave him may well have kept Sheldan alive.
It took a good 3 months for Sheldan to recover enough to resume weekly updates and monthly webinars although he remained dizzy and his blood pressure was dangerously high. Sheldan tried every natural blood pressure remedy to no avail. He’s been sensitive to EMFs, especially the computer, ever since. Bless his heart, he always kept going to serve as messenger for the Galactic Federation and the Light.
When Sheldan was hospitalized last October for back surgery, the doctors told me that he had an old neck injury that they found “interesting”. They didn’t know how it had occurred but guessed that it had happened between 5 and 7 years ago. Of course, I knew immediately that they were referring to the DEW weapon. The “bullet” was aimed for Sheldan’s head but because he had started to stand up, it hit a little lower, on his neck.
The doctors said they had never seen this type of injury and that it somehow seemed to be re-activated in the course of the surgery. They could not give a good satisfactory medical explanation. Of course, I couldn’t tell them the truth because they might have thought I was a conspiracy theorist.
As we reported to you previously, Sheldan had a difficult time with the drugs given him for his surgery. This, plus the reactivated microwave bullet, is the reason his recovery is being dragged out, and why it may be a year before Sheldan completely recovers.
In the meantime, while Sheldan recuperates, our Webmaster, Miles, and I are preparing ways in which we can be of service to the Light. We will share them with you in the very near future. From the fullness of our hearts, we thank you again for your loving support and generosity. We at PAO remain committed to our mission – preparing the planet and all her people for reunion with the Galactic Community.
We celebrate the Light. We remain confident that this final phase of chaos is coming to an end. Our long-awaited freedom is on the horizon!
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