Audiobook | An Announcement | Chapter 24

Chapter 24 (Enro)

Let me tell you a story... about Dalia and Enro, two Souls here on Earth to fulfill a mission.

What is their mission? Why Earth? And why now?

Sometimes in life, we are invited to witness and celebrate A Love Story that transcends Time and Space... We are invited to share A Soul Journey that then changes our own Human Experience. Are you ready?

Let's continue...

(The entire audiobook is available in the playlist on my profile page.)

Transcript

Chapter 24 Enro sat up suddenly in bed,

Startled awake.

His heart racing,

He looked around the dark room,

Trying to get his bearings.

As he looked to his left,

He could see Dahlia still sleeping next to him,

Unaware of him sitting up.

Enro leaned forward,

Pulling his legs up slightly to prop his arms up,

As he rested his head in his hands.

Slow,

Slow down,

Slow down,

He thought,

Guiding his breathing into a more regular rhythm,

Even as he saw the images flying through his mind again.

The intensity of what he was experiencing in his dream had pulled him out of the dream and back into waking state.

Exhaling slowly and focusing on relaxing his body,

Enro paused the images in his mind,

Trying to decide if he should wake Dahlia or let her sleep until morning and share the dream then.

No,

I need to share it with her now,

He thought,

Before I forget any of the details.

This is too important.

Leaning over,

He gently touched her arm and said her name.

At his touch,

Dahlia turned to roll over,

Facing him.

Dahlia.

Dahlia,

Wake up,

Please.

As he spoke again,

Her eyes slowly opened.

Enro,

She said,

Looking confused,

What's wrong?

Dahlia,

I had another dream.

It's important.

Can you wake up?

I want to share it with you,

He said urgently.

Dahlia's eyes slowly focused more on Enro as she came back into consciousness.

What happened,

She asked.

Your dream?

Yes,

Dahlia,

I need to tell you everything.

Can you sit up so we can talk,

Please?

Yes,

Dahlia said,

Yawning,

As she wiggled her way up against the headboard in the pillow.

I want to hear.

Tell me,

Please.

Taking her hand in his,

Enro started describing the dream.

The ship landed on earth and people could see it.

It was dark gray and big,

So big,

Like ten football fields wide and deep.

There were several ways to enter the ship that looked like moving walkways at the airport.

They weren't escalators,

They were like moving walkways,

You know what I mean?

Yes,

Dahlia said,

Wide awake,

As soon as Enro had started speaking.

I know exactly what you mean,

Like a ramp.

Yes,

The ship was not on the ground but like ten feet above it and so you had to get on the moving walkway to actually enter the ship.

The walkways connected to the ground,

You just step on them and they carry you up into the ship.

There were people everywhere,

People from all around the world coming to the ship and they were all speaking different languages.

There was so much noise,

So many voices and so many different sounds all in one place.

It felt like being at a really busy airport that had no instructions but somehow everybody knew what to do and they were all forming lines and waiting to get on the walkways to get up into the ship.

Why were they there?

Dahlia asked.

I don't know,

Enro said.

It just seemed like everybody knew they had to be there and they found their way to the ship.

I don't know where it was,

I can't see that.

I just know it was sitting in a wide open area and calling people to come.

You and I were in the dream,

Dahlia,

You were holding my hand and you were walking next to me.

We had already gone up the walkway and we were in the ship itself but it wasn't where we go in our group time together on Sundays,

It wasn't the round table,

It was a big warehouse feeling space,

Like the lower level of a boat perhaps.

There were no windows and there were multiple levels and people everywhere and so much noise,

It was almost overwhelming.

Okay,

Slow down,

Dahlia said,

You are talking so quickly.

Why don't you tell me all the details that you experienced in the dream and let's see what it's trying to show us.

Enro breathed deeply,

Slowing down his racing thoughts and bringing his full attention back to the dream.

Closing his eyes,

He saw himself inside the entrance of the ship.

Dahlia's handing his as he guided them steadily in the tightly packed space.

So many people,

I hear lots of machinery,

Mechanical noises in the background underneath all the people talking,

He said.

There are so many languages,

I don't know that I've ever heard so many different languages being spoken simultaneously.

It's disorienting to have words and voices moving around me and I don't understand most of them.

There is some English and Mandarin but it's just mixed in with all the other languages.

What is the energy of the crowd,

Dahlia asked quietly.

Intense,

Enro said slowly,

Feeling for words as he tapped back into his dream.

Intense,

Focused,

Not quite frantic but like at the edge of it where one person losing control could quickly create chaos.

There's a sense of urgency,

Like everyone wants to be on the ship and not be left behind.

But I can't understand,

I don't believe everyone knows where the ship is going,

Just that it is leaving earth.

When I listen,

I also hear music playing,

Almost through a sound system.

But the music is subtle,

It's like the score in an action movie,

Where we don't even hear it because there is so much happening that we are watching.

What does the music sound like,

Dahlia asked.

It sounds like the universe,

Enro said.

It sounds like the universe,

It's the sound of pure frequency,

Of unity,

Of all.

It's not music with songs and instruments,

It's the vibration.

That is how everyone is staying calm.

The vibration is bringing everyone together in the space.

Yes,

I feel that as you describe it,

Dahlia said,

Almost whispering.

We feel it more than we hear it.

Yes,

Said Enro,

But on this ship,

You can hear it too.

What is everyone doing or where are they going,

Can you tell,

Dahlia asked.

We are moving,

Enro said.

We are walking on the floor of the ship,

And there are pathways that we are guided into.

Different pathways,

But it's like everyone knows which pathway to follow.

And so,

As we walk forward,

We are guided into which direction we need to go.

There are some places where people are crossing in front of each other and smiling,

As they just know to do that.

It reminds me of being at the entrance to an amusement park.

We all know we're going to enter the park,

But there are different lines to enter the park and go through security.

Once we are inside,

There are different directions to go explore the park,

So we just go in the direction we choose to,

Based on the map of the park.

Nobody here seems to have a map,

But everyone knows where to go.

And so,

We are all just calmly talking and moving forward,

But ending up on different pathways.

Some of the paths are on the same level,

And people are continuing to walk forward on the same level that they entered the ship.

And then other pathways have walkways that angle up,

Not steps,

But the walkways go higher and off in different directions than the people who are walking on the same level where we entered.

They turn in different directions,

So there's multiple levels of people,

All walking forward,

But into different places.

There's so much happening.

Dalia,

It's hard to describe how much is going on in this ship,

And yet it feels so organized.

Everyone just seems to know where to go,

And there's no one telling anyone where to go.

There's no signs anywhere.

I don't see any person in charge,

But everybody just is moving,

And it's all just happening.

Are you able to see what I'm describing,

Dalia?

Enro asked,

Suddenly opening his eyes to look right at her,

Squeezing her hands in his.

Dalia opened her eyes to look steadily back at him.

Yes,

Enro,

I can see all of it as you are describing it.

It's amazing,

And you're right.

It feels calm and organized,

But there's so much movement and so many people.

It just doesn't make any sense.

They both laughed,

Feeling the confusion lifting slightly as they shared this moment together.

What happened next,

Dalia asked.

Can we take a look?

Can we go back into your dream?

There wasn't much more,

But yes,

Let's look again,

Enro said.

They both closed their eyes.

Enro saw himself guiding Dalia as they made their way up one of the walkways towards the right.

There were 11 or 12 people walking by their side,

Rows in front of them and behind them,

As he turned his head to try to understand the scope of the crowd.

These voices,

Now that we're on this walkway,

Sound more excited,

Enro said,

Tuning into the feeling in his body as he remembered how the dream had shifted when he and Dalia moved off in that direction.

There's a sense of anticipation,

Excitement,

Joy that I feel in my body and here is a matching energy in the voices around us.

The word I keep hearing is source,

But it's different words or names for source,

Not ones I've heard before.

But I understand we're all talking about the same energy,

He said.

It feels like we're going to see a concert or a movie or a premiere of an event and source is the one on the stage,

The one who will be addressing us,

He said.

I didn't remember that until right now when I dropped back into the dream.

Dalia,

Dalia,

We are going to see source to receive a message and it's happening next,

Now.

It's why we are on the ship,

Enro said.

This is so exciting and I don't know what that means.

What does that mean that we are going to see source on stage?

Dalia,

What is happening,

He said.

I can feel all the excitement in my chest.

That is what woke me up.

It's the knowing that we are on our way to an audience with source.

His eyes popped open and he saw Dalia staring at him,

Her eyes as wide as his.

Enro,

What does this mean?

It feels like we are leaving earth soon to go meet source,

Enro said slowly.

Are we coming back,

Dalia asked.

I don't know,

Enro said,

But I know I don't want to miss this experience.

Do you,

Dalia?

No way,

Dalia said,

Not at all.

Enro,

Were we the age we are now in your dream,

Dalia asked as the thought must have suddenly occurred to her.

Yes,

It feels like it is happening very soon,

Enro said.

Maybe this is why our tribe has found each other and these dreams are bringing us together.

Maybe we are being called back to the mission.

I don't feel like I am done with this one yet,

Dalia said.

I just found you.

Yes,

But Dalia,

We are always together.

That is what these dreams have been showing us,

That we are side by side on our ship and never separated.

So wherever we go,

Of course we will find each other.

Yes,

But I like earth,

Dalia said.

I like being here.

I like being with you in a human body.

This place we live in is so beautiful and you just asked me to marry you and I don't want to leave yet,

Dalia started crying.

Sighing slowly,

Enro pulled her into his arms,

Leaning back against the pillows on the headboard.

We don't know all the details yet,

He said.

This is just another chapter in the story that is being revealed.

And so far,

The story has been the most beautiful adventure.

Let's not jump to any conclusions or change anything yet.

We are receiving these visions,

These dreams for a reason.

Just like you said to our group last week,

Let's trust that it is all coming from love and is in the highest and best good for all of us.

Okay,

Dalia said,

Sniffing and wiping her tears against his t-shirt.

I just don't want this to end yet.

We don't know that it is,

Enro said.

What was so incredible about the dream is how calm and united every person was.

What if we focus on that feeling and keep expanding it,

Dalia?

Everyone working in harmony together,

Being guided by the frequency of the universe.

If we keep trusting in that,

I believe all is well.

Dalia curled in even closer to Enro's chest,

Wrapping her arms tightly around his back.

I'm so happy it was you and me,

Side by side still,

Even in your dreams,

She said.

That is what I will also focus on.

Enro leaned forward to kiss the top of her head.

Always,

He said out loud.

Okay,

Let's try to get some rest.

Scooting them both back down in the bed,

Settling his head on the pillow and Dalia's head on his chest,

Enro pulled the blanket up around them and closed his eyes,

Filled with gratitude for this woman he loved so deeply.

Breathing slowly,

He visualized a bubble of energy around both of them,

Grounding them down to the center of earth and rinsing off any sadness or anxiety about his dream.

Remembering how Amma had blown pink light across the grid of earth at their round table,

Enro called in that same pink light to rinse through the energy bubble in which he and Dalia were lying on the bed.

Feeling the softness of forgiveness and compassion moving in and around and through his energy space,

He heard Dalia sigh peacefully and felt her muscles gently twitching as she settled back into sleep.

You and me,

He promised silently,

Relaxing his muscles as he fell back asleep.