7/23/16

This morning a few of us gathered at the well. I rubbed my finger against the rough stone behind the well that is almost smoothed out by the constant trickle of the small waterfall. Then I dipped my fingers into the ice cold water. Cool and refreshing. I looked up and smiled at the beauty of the woods that surround waterfall and well. I told Jesus once again how wonderful this world is that God gave us. He smiled at the truth of it. Then we began walking through the woods towards the mountain. On leaving the woods, I looked up and there in the distance was the huge glow upon the mountain peak. God has did this for us. Gave us a place to gather in his energy so we can, in turn, share this extra energy with the world.

As we stood upon the mountain peak of God, each of us grew strong and full of light. At the same time, I could feel the light penetrate as I saw in my chair. We became glowing giants ready to walk the earth, and we did. Our walk began in china. We lined ourselves from pole to pole. Many angels had joined us by now and other would join the march as we walked over the land. We began to walk forward towards the west.

As I walked, I took note of the cities and many busy people living in them. It seemed to me that many people were busy and productive and not burdened with huge problems. Most people seem happy enough. When I walk, I tend to gravitate towards those people who have a deep worry or problem. I empathize with them and want to share God’s healing light.

In China I hugged an older man in a village who was bent over doing some kind of work. I spread light into him. I also found an ancient women who lived by herself because her family had left for the city. I hugged her with God light to share the energy and help her not worry as much.

From there I stepped into the Ukraine and found people going about their business amid strife. I hugged a few people I found walking on the streets. Then I went to France because it has been in the news lately and hugged a few people living in the countryside.

As our long line got to the Atlantic Ocean I looked back at our course and was amazed to see ribbons of light still evident from our passage flowing over the land. Our paths had made curious turns and curls as if we had created flowers of light. Some other places our path made straight lines close together. We had made such a pretty pattern upon the earth with light, but suspected it would take long to mist away.

As we stepped into the ocean, a whale joined our line and stayed until we reached the other side. All of us sent God energy into the ocean to the various lives that filled its depths. We touched land again and if went to Mexico and hugged a few people in the market place. Then we crossed the huge Pacific and more whales joined us.

Finally, I stepped onto North Korea. Here I stood for a while to spread light and hope just as I had paused in Syria. The people’s woes didn’t seem obvious on the surface, but I knew they must have much hurt in their lives. I spread God’s light around for a full minute.

Lastly, I nodded my goodbye to the other people who had joined us and came home to Detroit to spread the light energy around the city and nation where I live.    

7/31/16

I sat on my swing this afternoon and met with Jesus and two other people. We wanted to travel but I didn’t know where we should go. I remembered that planet of small people who were like fairies who could jump from rocks and trees. They lived in a jungle like setting. I thought we might go back there, but Jesus suggested that we go someplace more complicated. All of us readily agreed because Jesus always takes us to interesting places.

We walked through the sky tunnel this day because I needed to get myself orientated. I rubbed the palm of my hand along the chestnut like interior of the tunnel a various times and felt the pulse of the tree. We walked to the top. There Jesus stood and told us to follow as he stepped out and away. I had a number of colors swirl in my mind and wondered which one I would see when we stepped off into the billowing curtain of space.

When I opened my eyes I saw fluffy pink, then it became a circle of waste tall, pink flowers, arraigned in a orderly design and so fluffy that they looked like cotton candy. Something else thought they looked eatable too. A huge, round worm came slithering up to the circle from the green leaves beyond and began to eat its fill of pink fluff. It chewed sideways and the fluff looked funny sliding into its mouth. I only noticed this after I conquered my moment of fright. The worm was huge, but I could see by its skin that it was a worm and not a snake. It was as wide as my leg.

Jesus assured us that it was a harmless type of life. It is vegetarian. Even so, I wouldn’t want to meet it on a dark night. One of the other people in the group noticed a tendril of smoke against the strange blue sky. We followed the smoke as we walked through dark leaves and short bushes. We came to an opening and saw a male sitting by a fire. He was dressed in feathers and had other strange things dangling on him. His hair was what I noticed first because it was pulled up on top of head and tied around with a band of some kind. It looked like he had a dark broom on top of his head. He was almost naked so I could see he looked very human; yet, he wasn’t human. His coloring was off, somehow.

There was a string of round steaks hanging down above a fire, about five of them. It looked like slices from a twin of that worm we had just seen.

The man looked at us and suggested we sit down with him. I was surprised he could see us. We can see each other as hazy outlines, but we are invisible to most other life. He looked far too primitive to be able to see people from another planet.

He saw my surprise and laughed.   

“You are from earth.” he said.

After he spoke as if he knew us, we all sat down to join him around the fire. I found a log to sit on. The others found other things to sit upon near the man.

“What do you know of earth?” I asked.

“I have been to your earth.”

“How did you get there? Like us on this trip or some other way?

“Like you came to visit me today. Many beings from different planets visit earth, but you can’t see them. You are still very child-like.”

“I won’t argue that point.” I agreed.

He explained further that he was on a much needed wild outing. I am getting rid of personal atavistic tendencies. Necessary once in a while.

As he talked, I watched his skin turn purple. At first sight, he looked to be light brown, but as I watched him talk and gesture, I saw a tinge of purple to his skin when the sun caught it just right.

He noticed me watching and laughed. You detect a mixture of color on my skin. You must create art. I am also a creator.   

I agreed that I create art?

He told us, “We are further along in evolution than earth people.”

All of us looked at his fire and the string of meat. It wasn’t easy to believe him. Jesus was sitting next to him but he stayed silent and just let the man talk.

I actually learned his name before we left. I don’t usually learn any specific names of people or places. He told us his name was Zardo.

He also invited us to visit his home.

He showed us an image of his planet as it turned in space. Their planet has a dimmer star than our own and much less land. What we saw of the land from far up was that tall cities rose up into the clouds, but they were scattered around on the land. One city maybe had about 20 tall buildings. These tall, modern looking buildings glowed like ultraviolet or white with a tinge of violet.

After showing us the planet image from space, he stood and waved us to follow. He took us to a round platform that was sitting amid bushes and short stumpy trees. We got onto the plat form and it rose up into the sky. We flew quickly to the nearest city and then flew right into an opening on its side.

I didn’t see but two other platforms in the air as we flew through the city. When I mentioned this, Zardo explained that the planet was sparsely populated. That his people were long lived and had few children. Also, people traveled away from the planet when ever they choose.

We got off the platform in a small enclave that seemed made for this purpose. It was set apart from a large living space. The area was large and very modernistic. It was all angles and corners and triangles and steps. Many angles seemed to grow from the walls as if a part of the design. To me it looked like an Escher drawing. Slightly disturbing.

Zardo explained that he created many of the designs in his home. He had even copied a few designs from earth. Again I thought of Escher. There was a lot of floor space and seats that blended into walls and walls that grew into steps and angles. It was sort of a blur to me. I couldn’t take it all in.

I wondered if the planet so good looking from the sky had hidden workers who slaved for these rich person. I asked, “You designed this but who manufactured it? Did lower workers do the hard work?”

I was wondering just how advanced they really were.

Zardo laughed and told us that he people who manufactured the material loved their work as much as he loved designing it. It is intricate work which needs to be very precise. Everything must fit exactly right. It is their pleasure.    

I tended not to believe this. He must have seen this in my face or in my mind because next he said to all of us, “Let me show you with mental images.”

My mind was suddenly filled with images of various colors of a gum like substance oozing out of funnel directed by a tall man just like Zardo. He truly did look to be enjoying himself.

When the image was over, Zardo explained that they didn’t use money on their planet. That the worker we saw lived in a place similar to the one we were standing in. Everyone did on this planet.

One of us asked, “What about females?”

“Yes, we do have females, but not all planets have only two sexes like on earth. Our females usually prefer other pursuits. My mate prefers to design flowers and colorful natural arrangements. Not for our home but outside along with nature. We treasure all growing things as well as life. The meat I was cooking was a gift from the ___. He spoke a name that I couldn’t have repeated. Also, the first circle of pink where you first landed on our planet was one of her designs, as is much of the surrounding territory we sat in. We don’t have many people living here at home. This makes life quiet and easy. We never have conflict like you do on earth.

“You have no crime.”

“No. We have not had any crime for a very long time. We outgrew such squabbles long ago.”

“I think we humans have something extra that compels us towards doing wrong.”

“Maybe so. Your guide would know more about that than I.”

At this we all looked at Jesus who was standing next to Zardo as he spoke.

Jesus stayed silent and I understood that it wasn’t something we needed to get into right now. Besides, I was ready to leave as were the others. We can only take so much strangeness at one time. We nodded our goodbyes to Zardo as our images faded out. We all nodded to each other as we left. I had a million questions for Jesus but decided to let them go for now. He seldom answers my questions anyway, usually because they are too simple and answer themselves eventually.

It didn’t look like this, of course, but I was reminded of these angles.