24 May 2012

He lay upon the leather couch Apprehensive but stretched out She began to speak softly Reassuring him kindly

He began to drift off Into a deep sleep he felt the warmth As he began to recall his youth She questioned his views

She probed a little deeper Then things became much clearer He told her about imprints As our brains cannot handle all things He mentioned what happens at death And where we all go next She mentioned the book of knowledge But he said its a wall with everything on it

Then he talked about guardian angels A family member, loved one or friend Assigned to our souls - a hand to lend He also mentioned about star seeds Why he was here and couldn't yet leave

He mentioned the universal energies Bathed over earth for many centuries He spoke about the new wave coming Every 63millions years or something It brings a new way of thinking He said we cannot mess with free will Earthlings must learn more still The truths would be just too hard to comprehend Everybody will think the world will end

He spoke more about our souls Saying we need to experience a 3d vehicle to know Emotions and the humans ways As its all a learning curve A lesson for us to observe A step forwards or backwards Every living thing has a soul - fact

If we don't learn our lessons, we come back We choose when, where and why For free will is what we abide by The goal is to be at one with our gods However you define them - some cannot

Then he began too cry and weep As she moved him into a deeper sleep He could see his beautiful homeland A desert type place - a bit like sand A place full of beings and energies Telepathic without Earths fears

Then his body began to shake So she brought him out of his sleep to wake. He said he could remember it all And would be in touch soon and call He needed to work it all out in his head For these things are buried deep and unsaid Its just far to much too take For our brains to remember so we become fake.

Based on 2 books I read by Dolores Canon titled "keepers of the garden" & "between death & life"

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