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  Donald Barnebey March 7, 2013 at 9:15pm

      "I, I, I,"  Me, me, me.  We agree that you are not Nostradamus, and highly doubt if you are Osiris (not the historical figure).  Osiris wouldn't be so "full of himself" or go about tooting his horn proclaiming himself to be a past role and incarnation.  Great souls are generally humble and do not have to convince anyone of their worth/value.  Your mission is no greater than that of many other folks on the planet, and I highly suggest that you discover what it is and get on with it.  Enough of this self-glorification/ego posturing!  
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  Moanna March 7, 2013 at 1:01pm

  Thank you Nancy- the good parent towards our traumatised inner selves, and the traumatised inner selves of others ... it works like a textbook, when we remember to do it... lol
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  Moanna March 7, 2013 at 12:51pm

  agreed xxx
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  Kenya★ρlεïαḋïαṉ♆ṡταɾṡεεḋ♓Young March 7, 2013 at 8:32am

  thats a good story as well i cac see how that would work :)
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  Kenya★ρlεïαḋïαṉ♆ṡταɾṡεεḋ♓Young March 7, 2013 at 6:44am

  so beato upon conclusion of reading that story i say we are trailblazers.since it seems sending him our love will end duality both u and i had dreams where he came to us and we did just that we sent him our love...hi five!
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  Kenya★ρlεïαḋïαṉ♆ṡταɾṡεεḋ♓Young March 7, 2013 at 6:26am

  With one final loving glance, he spread his wings and dove from the precipice. She watched him fall. At first he rode the currents of energy. The dimensions below pulled and

  tugged at his wings. He tried to ride them but, much to his dismay, the currents beneath the shallows were overwhelming He soon realised that he was being pulled into the unknown. She watched with curiosity, but as the distress and anguish began to show on his face, she, too, realised exactly what parting really meant. She reached out to touch

  him, longing to hold him once more. Her hands of light passed straight through his body,

  already denser in form. No longer were they of the same kind.

   

  He surrendered his love and folded his mighty wings about him. He closed his eyes and plummeted down into the murky depths, spiralling down like a stone into a pool of still

  water. He spiralled down and down. The clouds of density forming around him suffocated

  him as they ripped at his very soul.

   

  He was ill prepared for what awaited him. Instead of gliding and swooping gracefully to his destination below, he fell and fell. Out of control, surrendering to the experience, his

  fragile heart pounded in his chest. The density closed in about him and the forgetting took

  over until he seemed like a diamond trapped within a solid and hard rock.

   

  Heavy like a rock he dropped, the dreams of forgetting surrounding him until his awareness began to become sleepy and with one last conscious thought, he fell asleep.

  Now he resembled a dark mass. He would sleep here, dreaming until he would be

  awakened within once more.

   

  So Lucifer was not banished from Heaven but volunteered to go. In the Bible it says

  that 'iniquity' was found in Lucifer.

   

  What was this 'iniquity' that made Lucifer imperfect?

   

  Lucifer...

   

  " Those of you who experience the separation cannot comprehend any being wanting to remove itself from God's love. No Being would want to subject itself to such torment and torture. Yet you are here are you not? You must bring the story within yourself; understand it from a symbolic perspective. I am the aspect of you that is lost, cut off from

  God. Separate.

   

  I was not always like this I, too, bathed in the love and light of the Source of all creation. I, too, was a Being of light and love. I, too, knew myself as an aspect of God. I,

  too, knew myself as God. Do not mistake my arrogance as unique to myself. All beings outside of your polarised thinking experience, themselves as the spark of the Creator. For God has many faces. It is only Beings in the polarity of good and bad that can possibly see creation as anything else. I must take credit for holding you in this mode of expression. As

  the story tells, my job was to hold the forgetting.

   

  It was a challenge for beings such as myself to move into the void and create a space that was outside of God. Could it be done? We were curious to try. God granted us free

  will, the power to decide, to create a choice. I stood at the crossroads and God gave me a

  choice, to go one-way or the other. The signs said,

   

  To God, this way. To Darkness, this way.

   

  I had to choose. I knew that to choose the path back to God was the choice of God. But the overall plans were to deny God within myself and move beyond. I took a deep

  breath and curiously stepped into the darkness.

   

  The rebellion was real, yet created by God itself. One third of the angels followed me in rebellion against God. Many came, brave and curious aspects of God, falling into the

  darkness, the unconscious part of God' s creation. We fell into the Void to hold the forgetting, to create space for the intense growth of all.

   

  So, my lawlessness was encouraged, my rebellion smiled upon by a loving God."

   

  The Story continues...

   

  In a pattern of light he fell a blueprint, an idea in light, and a fallen angel, not cast out by God, but surrendering to a higher purpose, an impulse from the Source.

   

  The idea was to create a planetary body capable of holding an energy that would isolate and segregate the planet from the love of the rest of the cosmos. This isolation

  would enable the inhabitants to grow and evolve and learn through all possibilities whether

  good or bad. Lucifer would sleep in the centre of this soon to be planet, holding an energy

  that would allow the plan to be implemented.

   

  As he fell, he wrapped cloudy veils of illusions around him. These veils, these illusions

  were to become the reality of planet Earth, weaving together, creating the illusions, the

  myths of man. Holding firmly the histories of mankind, he slept, encased in the hard rock

  of the forming planet. Safe from harm, undisturbed until he was to awaken and take the planet to the light by his awakening. As he fell through the darkness, the reaction to his

  presence created wisps of energy that swirled and spiralled like mist on an early morn. As

  he descended further and further, the wisps of energy became denser and denser until a

  form could be seen quite clearly. It was a Dragon with giant wings, a serpent of the Void,

  the Unknown.

   

  Encased within the safety of the loving embrace of the Dragon of creation, Lucifer fell

  still further into the darkness. As he radiated the 'forgetting energy' out from his centre, a

  strange phenomenon could be seen to occur, the energy created level upon level of reality.

  At first, there was only a slight, disconnected feeling from the Source. As the process

  proceeded, the levels became denser and denser, creating more and more levels of

  forgetting until the Dragon of all creation could be seen to split in two.

   

  A mighty Dragon of light and dark, of polarity, of duality divided. As Lucifer came to

  his resting-place, the Dragon divided even more, splitting and separating into four distinct

  and unique energies. These Dragons of creation would make up the final resting-place of

  his heart. The Dragons, serpents of energy, danced and wove a beautiful pattern of light;

  each carrying its own ingredients to create physical reality.

   

  First, was the awesome Dragon of Fire, a passionate elemental of light. Its fire trailed a

  blaze in the darkness of the Void, cascading shards of light as it swooped down and down

  into the depths of the unknown. With a roar and a torch of fire, it exploded into a giant ball

  of burning light.

   

  Then came the Serpent of the Deep, the water and fluid, the lifeblood of creation, its

  aqueous, moist body casting trails of mist in its path, its ghostly form alluring and

  hypnotising. Almost invisible to the eye, the elemental Dragon of Air could only be

  recognised by the ripples that could be seen in the Void as it flew in its spiral dance. Its

  ambience and openness created a space in between the swirling fire and the water laden

  clouds.

   

  With this interaction of energies, a fourth and final energy was seen to hold all the other Dragons in form, the Dragon of Earth. What it created was not as dense as we know

  physical reality, but was an etherical structured pattern of energy and sound that held the

  shapes of others as well as itself. Its immense body stretched and layered, creating the

  very weft of the carpet of creation.

   

  Earth, Air, Fire and Water, the very elements of all physical creation. Chasing their tails, they spiralled around and around each other, weaving a coat of denser and denser

  energy around Lucifer, imprisoning him in the softness of matter.

   

  The pattern that they created together came to rest in the darkness. The Dragons,

  succumbing to the sleepy sedating energies of the forgetting, fell asleep, too, drifting into a

  dreamtime where they created and dreamed dreams of a planet that could express all of

  their energies in an illusory way.

   

  The hallucinations of their making wove together until a physical planet could be seen hanging in the furthest reaches of the Void. There it hung all alone, illuminated by

  pinpoints of light that had now been created all around it. Isolated from that which it could

  see, it lay sleeping, nestled in the womb of the Void, unknowingly looked upon by the stars

  of consciousness that danced all around it. Gaia was her name, giving animated intelligence actuality. She made possible the Dragon dreams, which in turn were able to

  manifest through the forgetting that he held in the centre of the planet. The Dragons created her and became her skeleton framework for her to hang her dreams upon. And so the place of the forgetting was created and planet Earth was born.

   

   

  As the veils wrapped around him like blankets, he slept, dreaming his dreams that tormented his very soul. Lost in this dense realm, he was totally cut off from both the love

  of her and the Source of all light. He lived, lost and alone in his dreams, shadowy realms of

  ghosts and demons, cold, dark and devoid of love.

   

  Characters began to form as the body of the planet began to create living forms in which Lucifer could dream. His face was no longer a face of purity. It was now a face of the

  devil himself, a black and hard mask of illusions, contorted, evil and hideous. Black lifeless

  pupils blocked all light. Lost in his dreams so dark, he created characters as he held the

  energy of the darkness. He surrendered to the harshness of the environment and fulfilled

  his mission to create darkness, evil, and death.

   

  In consistent cycles, he dreamt, becoming denser and denser, forgetting more and more about whom he was and his true home, perverted by the energies he had created

  around himself. Deserted, desolate, lost and alone, he slept. His only comfort was an insatiable desire for power, a lust for life, blood and death that, somehow, would help to fill

  his vacant heart. It soothed the indescribable yearning for something that he could not

  quite remember.

   

  Twisted beyond recognition, tormented, insane, driven mad by the craving for this unknown something, he cast evil forces against the, angry, and vengeful against his very

  own soul. The dreams became realities as he incarnated into physical bodies of Gaia's

  making. Not all were bad. Some were honourable and proud kings and wise men of old, yet

  they all paled in insignificance compared with the blackness of his other lives, one after

  another. Vile and loathsome characters turned his wheel of karma.

   

  His face, black and hard, was now even unrecognisable to himself. He lost his memory

  of his very own soul, which slept deep in the recesses of his heart. His heart was a void,

  black and dead or so it seemed yet in the velvety depths of the darkness, nestled safely

  from harm, his light slept, waiting the time when his love would return and awaken him to

  his true form.

   

  He had long since convinced himself that this part of him was lost forever yet in the

  darkest of nights, cries could be heard as he dreamt his strange dreams of another place,

  the sorrow overwhelming him until he could withstand it no more. Once more he would

  release his vengeance upon the world that had imprisoned him.

   

  Lucifer...

   

  "As I fell as a pattern, a blueprint of an idea, I held in form an energy that enabled

  beings such as yourselves to experience, light and dark, good and bad. You all come from

  many places in the universe; there is much healing to be done. The only place in the

  universe where beings can transmute negativity into positivity is on planet Earth. This is

  enabled because I, Lucifer, hold a framework that allows there to be duality, judgement.

  You see, it is not me that commits the sins you project on to me; it is yourselves. You

  cannot bear the darkness in your own souls, so you disown it and project it onto me. Such

  is your nature, being held in duality.

   

  You, as a species, have a tendency to judge, and this in itself is the downfall of man.

  You have heard the story of the fall from Eden. I did not commit any sin. I just gave you

  the choice. You, in your truth, choose to judge the situation and fall from Grace. Grace is

  the ability to blindly follow the intent of the Creator. You as creative beings choose to

  choose. It was when you judged, that you fell from your place in heaven. All I did was give

  you the space where you could have a choice.

  I have held this energy framework for millions of years and allowed beings from all

  over the universe to come here and transmute karma, to learn the lessons Earth so gladly

  teaches. Through me, you will learn to heal your judgements and will learn to love the

  darkness as well as the light as they are the two faces of God. Wake up to yourselves.

  Gather in the projections that you have surrounded me with and begin to heal. Wash away

  the darkness that encases me and I will be free to be the Lightbringer!"

   

  The Story continues...

   

  Thus was the land of illusions. At its centre stood a hard and blackened rock, once an

  etherical mount of veils, veils of illusions and dreams. It was said that the very rock held

  the story of all mankind, the legends and myths of long ago. Each story, each legend in

  veils one upon another, rose until the combining of the stories became as solid as living

  rock, the Island of Veils. It was the place of dreams, the sleeping place of dragons, the

  resting- place of nobles.

   

  When the planet was etherical the Creators walked the land in peace and beauty. As

  the planet began to become dense, the creators left to return to their origins in the stars.

  They left one of their kind who would remember them in time. He was the brightest light,

  one who would remember all and would realign them in all to the light of creation. Upon his

  awakening he would bathe the whole planet in light and cast shadows, all illusions into the

  darkness. All beings would live in the light and love.

   

  It was said that in an isolated part of the world there would stand a Mount of rock and

  in that Mount, the Lightbringer would sleep. The light of the One would shoot out of the top

  of the Mount and like a laser, it would criss-cross and create a light framework throughout

  the entire planet and the light body of the planet would be created. This light body would

  redesign the world and all the veils would be removed and a New Planet Reality would be

  created.

   

  This central pinnacle of the story stood now in our times surrounded by sea in the

  beautiful Bay of Hopes and Sorrow where once it had been surrounded by dense forests. It

  was the very first place to become the densest of the Dragons' dreams the holder of the

  original plan, the first physical point of the planet. Contained within the very living rock

  were the files of ancestral knowledge, the planetary consciousness. It was the very DNA of

  the planet.

   

  In the very heart of the forgetting, Lucifer lay sleeping, holding the energy of the

  forgetting in the centre of the Mount. From this focal point, the world was created, dreams

  woven upon dreams until the world as we now know it was created. The Bay of Hope and a

  Sorrow with the Mount at its centre was a symbolic reflection of the story of creation.

   

  The Dark One ruled from within the safety of the Mount. Black and foreboding, it stood

  stark against the ashen grey of the sky, a darkened silhouette etched upon a storm cloud

  canvas. The Mount, like a burnt and fossilised, hand stretched up to crush and destroys the

  sun that shone from behind the blackened clouds that rolled in from some distant shore.

  The Dark One had entered the sleeping minds of the Dragons. He had infiltrated their

  thoughts, trapping them unconsciously into the dreams of death and decay, possessing the

  very landscape with his noxious thoughts. The very air around the Mount was putrid and

  toxic. Clouds of grey cobwebs could be seen hanging around the highest point. Many had

  tried to enter the Mount, yet none made it because of the toxic and foul air that wrapped

  tightly around its victims. Those who failed were said to be haunted images of their former

  selves.

   

  With long and blackened fingernails, Lucifer wrapped upon the black hard arm of his

  throne, waiting. He could wait forever. He had nowhere to go. The body at his feet on the

  other hand was temporary. Death, in time, awaited it. Like some greedy monster, it

  devoured its prey. It trapped souls within the confines of the rock.

   

  He listened. He could hear the cries, which were like sweet music to his ears.

  Tormented and lost, they were held in the throes of dying over and over again. Many were

  blind to the Dark one and its evil workings. They carried out their pious lives,

  sanctimonious in their beliefs in a false God. Too busy worshipping their merciless God;

  they were totally unaware that, in fact, they worshipped the Dark One. Praying to what

  they considered 'Holy' and 'right', they unwittingly gave their power to the Dark Lord.

   

  Occasionally his demonic thoughts would take form and he would stretch out his hand

  and reach into the hearts of the blind and manipulate them into acts of violence and

  malicious crimes of sin. It fed him. He could feel their blackened life force like fruit rotten

  from within, draining out of their veins into his. He contaminated their very souls. He made

  them servants, slaves to carnal desires of lust, greed and death. They were easy prey. He

  could use them to affect and manipulate the outside world. His aim was to penetrate the

  outside world, the world from beyond the doorways. Souls so easily trapped were poor

  game. With every meal his hunger, relentless, grew more and more.

   

  Lucifer...

   

  " I am a mirror to the human soul. I only reflect your darkness all that is not with God.

  The darkest recesses of your soul are reflected in the vision that you have of me. You

  cannot accept that there are places in your souls that are dark. You talk about being

  sinners, but how many of you have the courage to accept the darkness within yourselves.

  You have spent an eternity trying to project this failing onto others and myself. Blaming,

  judging, simply digging deeper and deeper grave for yourselves.

   

  I do not judge. It is all-fine with me. There is nothing that would shock me. I have

  been very curious watching you from within my space create a world that is constantly on

  the verge of destruction. You are such exciting beings; I am amazed watching you.

   

  You are living breathing expressions of the Creator, creating dark and fore-boding

  clouds in your very own reality. This has been a necessary part of the plan. You have come

  here from many places in the universe, bringing many issues with you to be played out.

  You are using the energy space that I provide to experience good and evil, right and

  wrong, light and darkness. You are learning choice and free will. I have held for you a

  framework where you can experience light and dark. I will hold this framework until the

  last of you have finished playing in the darkness. For that is what it is, play.

   

  Elevate your consciousness into the fifth dimension for a moment, and look at me and

  you will see that I am friend, a brother, enabling you to experience a creative process that

  allows you to forget, to dream, and to awaken as God once more. It is to waken in the

  dream, to allow the God that you are, to awaken in the lucidity of your reality!

   

  From the level of non-judgement, it has all been a cosmic joke. All is God; nothing can

  possibly be left out, so, therefore, so am so and I is the darkness. For the darkness is a

  very creative process and fear in its transmutation is an experience never to be missed by

  any enquiring and curious soul.

   

   

   

  When you can accept and love the part of you that is the dark as a creative part of

  your consciousness, then I will free you from my grasps and we will move together into the

  Oneness of New Planet. When you no longer look at me as outside of yourself, when you

  have pulled all the aspects of yourself into the fullness of your souls you will move in

  consciousness. When you can look upon evil acts without judgement, then you have truly

  entered the realms of heaven. I await you there. It is not about living your life without care

  or purpose. It is about feeling and following the intent of the soul without judgement.

   

  I have faith in you as I waken within you. As you integrate me as your own, we will

  both be free to play once more in Eden. For within my soul and yours, there is the

  information we will use to find our way Home to bathe in each other's love once more. I

  cannot wait for the embrace. I have felt the love. It has made me hungry. Finally I know

  what will satisfy this empty heart. The love of your soul. For it is through beings such as

  you that mankind can free the perspectives that you have around evil. Only when you can

  look upon darkness with the love of the Creator, which you are, will this planet of yours

  shift in vibration.

   

  I hold the key. I am a blueprint. Not only do I hold the idea of separation and duality,

  but I also have the means with which to transform your world into a unified world of

  oneness and light. No longer will you see black and white, yin and yang, but you will

  perceive the unification of spirit and matter. You will literally become Gods living in physical

  forms. For this was the plan that we had all along to transform the very negativity of the

  universe through the love of beings such as you and me. For are we not all fallen angels?

   

  The blueprint is a matrix that contains all the necessary information to create a New

  Planet frequency; beings are being aligned with the crystal at the centre of the planet to

  access this information. When the time is right, every-one will be aligned and I will send

  out a new intent. With this, we will bathe in the Light of the Creator once more. So, until

  the last person is finished dancing with the devil, I will hold the old way, but I am eager to

  shift into a new role, one where I will be misunderstood no more."

   

  The End

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    Moanna > Kenya★ρlεïαḋïαṉ♆ṡταɾṡεεḋ♓Young March 7, 2013 at 12:49pm

    Thank you Kenya <3
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  Kenya★ρlεïαḋïαṉ♆ṡταɾṡεεḋ♓Young March 7, 2013 at 6:03am

  if all are one then so is he. if all is love then he is to. we all came from the same place and will end up there or i guess in fact we never left we are all just having a self induced dream for the experience of it and thats it but all is perfect and i guess thats all inclusive.
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    Kenya★ρlεïαḋïαṉ♆ṡταɾṡεεḋ♓Young > Kenya★ρlεïαḋïαṉ♆ṡταɾṡεεḋ♓Young March 7, 2013 at 6:10am

    
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      Kenya★ρlεïαḋïαṉ♆ṡταɾṡεεḋ♓Young > Kenya★ρlεïαḋïαṉ♆ṡταɾṡεεḋ♓Young March 7, 2013 at 6:11am