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Dear Erik,
Pleasant dreaming is how I say you live. Good-bye to old ways. Dream big — beyond what others normally process, spit up, out for a day’s calling. I say you familiarize yourself with blends of material that weave together brilliantly. So, we say you have masterfully created wonderful titles to your collection. The collection? Yes. You collect such fantastic works of art. We engage in discussion at a date that suits you. For now, we say you artfully collect. More another time.
What does Joanie, our friend, say? She speaks:
Dear Erik,
Your video was beautiful. I was mesmerized by the visuals and taken by the mantra. The beauty in his eyes — in Master Babaji’s eyes… I saw gorgeous eyes. His soul is filled with Love. We are honored to have his presence with us now, always. Thank you for gifting the forum with this piece.
Love, Joanie
Yo! David! Hey! Jesus! C’mon, Master Yesh! Blow the joint! Hey! Get in the mix if you wanna see his (Erik) return! OK. Good. Sit. Relax. She’s ready to revere and scribe your words, my Man…
Michael is funny. I see how he reacts to those who funny page the forum. Erik. Good. Thank you. My name is hallowed, I know, yet to see a soul understand “a name is a name is a name” makes me happy. Thank you. (hug, wide grin)
Your eloquent introduction is equivalent to a song I wrote. It describes a piece of matter, a simple stone. Maybe you are able to do this — see all things as notes on a keyboard. Or, a reflection in a pool of water. I see you caress information. This is pleasure to you, man. I see you get it well. Truly
well. Now, I wax poetic and reflect. You can see that I am able to reflect, too, on matters of the heart. Each heart beats in synchrony, yet the beat of a soul differs from the neighboring one that sits close, harmonizing and singing a tune of Love. We have the universal music to sing, as we chorus as a reflection of the next beside us. You draw courage from reading about disaster. Another finds courage from despair they’ve experienced in life on Earth. I believe similar, different sums up universal Truth, ways to find happiness, solace and support. All are searching for guidance. Each has a whisper inside that says, “Hey. I wish Peace. Find my way. Help. Peace. Show a way here to me, please.” We continue, for it is now time to answer you. (smile)
Yeshua ben Yoseph comes to the floor. He sits, reflects. High level discussion is at the fore. More joking at another time. We bring serious words to her forum at this time. (Joanie’s note: He is taking on His formal name as He was casual and joking before and wishes to speak in a more formal tone.)
I am here to discuss the Lady, her journey, your pivot to another realm. I challenge others. Some say it’s time to leave. They push us to come sooner because Earth quakes much in terms of pain. I am unable. Creator is not permitting entry at this moment. I continue.
Gaia is a special one. (wink) She is clear how she resides in the scheme of evolution. Very clear knowledge about birth. (smile) We can show options, yet she chooses when, how, where all takes place in her birth. Now, some are ready to go join Gaia in her ascension to higher densities. Others wish dimensional shifts, instead. We’ll talk about the concepts you brought here.
One term is density. I discuss what matter is here before our eyes. If one sees matter, a reality exists for that soul. Therefore, there are realities of different perceptions for different souls. When Gaia is in a dense, material state, she’s a globe. (smile) A round ball, spinning, rotating, orbiting in space. Dense is matter, molecules combined to form a reality.
The dimension is the level in which one’s consciousness is developed to perceive matter. If a highly evolved souls is in the dimension higher than Earth dimension, their perception in Earth’s density will differ from the younger, less evolved soul that skips, trips over matter in third dimension. Two souls, both in the density of Earth perceiving reality differently due to their dimensional difference of perception.
If a third dimensional soul wishes to leave Earth, they choose anti-matter techniques to leave. Engage us in discussions and we’ll tell you lots. (wink) So, leave via ship if death and transportation is your way to escape to Treasure Island. (laugh) Or, one may wish death, leaving the vessel to migrate through chambers (portals) that take them to other locations. It is choice. Each soul chooses why they go, how they travel, when they leave, and what they hope to experience on the way. If you engage a soul in discussion about choice, many say the personality affects decision on all levels. The person, funny, wishes trips of fantastic proportions. Funny beams, laughs, tricks of the eye — all tremendous in how they influence the experience of Ascension. If you post about somber, you’ll get somber in return. Same in the name of Ascension: A serious, formal one will chooose “out of here” by way of little reverie, fanfare. All as it should be for this particular soul. We love movies and enjoy ones that are crafted specifically to the liking of the soul producing the masterpiece. (smile, shaking your hand, Erik)
Gaia is dense. A ball of rock. Water, air, too — all spinning as an orb together to form her “shell.” We conclude she leaves the shell and bounds for destinations of her choice. If the spirit leaves, the shell is there for caretakers of the New Earth. The reality, the fifth dimensional consciousness is now a New Earth Gaian influenced one. She left, yet you remain in a higher dimension with a dense form that looks different and seems familiar. Trick of the eye, we’ll say, for your dazzled eyes will sing — just sing…
Come look. Here. Right here. A toe, finger, thumb, crooked arch. All perfect. The joint, muscle, tendon, knee, bridge of nose. It’s done so well you’ll marvel at the way we shape your body. Mer-ka-ba. Yes. It is a vessel that carries your body if you are surfing in space. Does the body (Lightbody) take a rest with travel? Oh, sure. Mer-ka-ba is a way of flying. (We enjoy your description of travel, Maria. You can really talk space trip travel in a flip, funny way.) A Lightbody flies in a way unlike ships. Point A to B=nanosecond (actually shorter than this, but there’s a translation outside of your understanding now). It involves thought. Switch: On. Off. On. Yes. Like this. Go. There. Yes. Now, shift. Good. All with mental aptitude. You’ll enjoy this new method of gear shifting.
Dimensions. We’ll explain she is in fourth as we write words. She’s fifth if healing others. Travels to places in Karmaville. (chuckle) This means, past, future. Present, too. Shifts between dimensions as a healer, channel. Switch in a second. That’s the game. if there’s a star being in a dimension outside Earth dimension (third), she’s traversing dimensions within two realities or densities. It is possible. Call a genius one who is able to take Love, stretch the image, create holes, jump between them and join in the middle. (smile at Mary) We see you wonder. All is possible. The hoop is both hollow and able to be filled simultaneously. Gaia goes, and in her stead, or wake remains a fluid essence of her play, her grand entrance. Both here and there, she’ll take part in helping you create movies in a spectrum that’s broad. Very broad. You’ll finally see multidimensional creation at its best. (wink)
We move to the woman. She symbolizes Love. We put her there for you to see deep, serious visions, for she, too, is like you. She will see you as a partner when you leave Earth. Is this pleasing to you?
Ah. Shooters on the TV screen for the world to hate. Ah. All the world’s a stage. Jesus. (laughing at the joke He made) (Joanie’s laughing.) Sure, one can choose to see this as a learning opportunity, yet it is so far from Truth. Many are deceived by images. The images portrayed in shows, movies, broadcasts are not Truth. Much is underlying in nature with bits of prophesy of death, destruction. It taints the mind. Feature cataclysm and you have gripped fear. The average person here is not seeing your view of death as mimicking farse, resurrection, Hope. You believe dark creates images, therefore it is possible to play in a way that entertains. No folk tale is without an edge, however the dark create pieces to tantalize, whisper and draw so each soul gets taken from Peace, Prosperity, Love. You see, Erik? You understand. It is easy to learn. Your level of understanding is great. However we try to educate one about the danger of media, they continue playing. Most are inured to images of lifelessness at this point. Sad…
The emotions spoken of are hindered from expression. The wails of pain, the grimaces that delight youth beckon them to continue behaving in a depraved manner. Each person here is taken from Truth through this manipulative distortion of reality. I understand, appreciate your wise outlook. The conscious ones are awake and you are in the circle. Many cannot assume your understanding; they are journeying at a pace that is slower, or they are not at the position you are in at this time. Tremendous pressure is on youth to conform. Cheating, rivalry, competition are expected. Yes. Too many people engage in swarms of activity involving death. I believe I’ve made my position known.
We believe free will is a gift. A choice to play is give. A decision is made. The decision has outcomes at levels so deep that people here would cry if they understood how the impact is felt. I cry thinking of this. God Almighty has allowed these dramas to unfold for It’s sake. All lessons learned bank on new lessons learned and banked. Creator is here. It is. I Am is able to see, know, feel, be in all It’s capacity. Why does Atlantis sit in caves, oceans, mountains? Continue journeying together. (smile) We’ll discuss this more the next time I speak. I will discuss this in a David’s piece next week.
Thank you, always, for your Love, Erik. I love you. You are a friend, who returns to help us find more to understand, embrace Love. Be well, my dear. Love is your name.
Love, Yeshua be Yoseph