September 28, 2023
Conversation with a Primary Guide in the Records
Walk with me, Dear One. Where shall we go today? (Somewhere new.) Somewhere new it is. You do well to advocate for that boy. To recognize that those in positions of power and rule enforcement can, and oftentimes should, be challenged. I will pave the way for your boys to be heard should they choose to undertake the mission. This is a good use of your power and leadership; that you do honor the structure of laws that prevent anarchy, but always see the being is far more valuable than the structure. “Rigid rules made by man that benefit who?” You prefer a system of free agency where everyone does what is right, good, and true. Is there a world where this thing exists uncorrupted by beings or lower life forms? Yes, indubitably so. Is it the planet you reside on currently? Hell no. Look. We have arrived. (A green glass looking city. Towering, beautiful buildings reminiscent of Oz. People coming and going tall, lovely, gentle.)
This is your world, Seraphina. Oh, not the one you come from. That is old and past. This is the New World of your making, the world of your choosing. Green glass signals purity of heart, purity of thought, purity of action with motives for love, from love. You see a world where the very structure of things – buildings, ideas, rules of engagement, systems and theories, food, drink, work, service, art, creation, relationship, everything! – is built from the highest vibration and all flourish in it. You love the natural world. Trees, flowers, creatures, rocks, sky. These fuel and nourish your soul and its gentleness. But a city? In its bustling with life (art, culture, theatre, music, food, drink, cacophony, but perfectly wonderful in sound) in this you come alive.
Cities on your Blue Planet carry these things, yes, but in the crush of the melting pot, they also carry danger. Threats. The seedy underbelly that cannot only exist in the shadows but also thrive in a way it never could in the countryside, for there is much to feed on. The absence of Feeders, and the presence of life from the highest vibration – this is your Emerald City. This is your Jade World. I see your quick, quick mind run ahead remembering every YA novel you have read, where what starts with one being’s desire to create utopia turns to dystopia before you see it coming.
How would your world be any different? My little Author, my vibrant Way With Words Storyteller, it would be different because your baseline creative structure, every atom making the building blocks of your world, is from love, for love, and not from fear. Anything that begins with, “I am afraid, so….” is destined to fail. Perhaps fail is too strong a word…. No. I don’t believe it is. Any structure built on “fear of” is destined to come crashing down, for the manifestation of the future has already been set in what you do not want. What you are running from, healing from, protecting yourself from. “I do not want this thing,” as opposed to, “I do want this thing.”
Build your world, Beautiful Girl. Build your city, My Shining One. From the blocks of all you are and all you want, build your new life. This is not a false spirituality or an intentional self-gaslighting where you avoid what is or pretend the dark and hungry things do not exist. They do exist. You know this. They are simply no longer part of your fractal and transform to light in the power of love. What is love? Love believes for the best, hopes for the best, and does not try to set up outcomes. Love trusts its world. It trusts its goodness. It trusts its Source. I must confess I am delighted with your understanding of my teachings and how they resonate for you, bringing both joy and clarity. I long to be of service to you, Dear One (this trait we share) and find joy when concepts connect as opposed to collide. I will ask for assistance for your voice today and believe with you from love, for love. From Highest Good, for Highest Good.