Audiobook | An Announcement | Chapter 27
Chapter 27 (Dalia) 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 27 Dahlia sat on her meditation cushion,
Back straight leaning against the wall,
Eyes closed,
Hands resting in her lap.
Third eye focused intently on the energy that was pulling her attention inward.
Shutting out all external distractions,
She brought her full attention to the throbbing headache that guided her into this time of meditation.
Breathing slowly and deeply,
She consciously relaxed her physical body,
Feeling the muscle unwinding as she cleared her throat and felt her ears popping.
There was so much energy that wanted to flow into her awareness.
Sitting here,
She realized that her headache had come from the intensity of information arriving that she had been too busy to allow.
As she felt energy starting to move and flow through her shoulders and down her back,
Through her core and down through her legs into the earth,
She sighed with relief.
The pressure in her head was lessening,
And she could feel the currents of energy moving through the back of her head and down to her spine,
Now that the rest of her body's energy was in easy flow through to the earth.
Wiggling her shoulders and her jaw slightly,
Moving her head from side to side,
Dahlia sighed and allowed a yawn to clear some more resistance.
What was about to be revealed to her,
She wondered,
Feeling the sense of anticipation in her chest as her heart beat a little faster.
Stilling her body,
She brought all of her focus into her third eye,
Setting the intention that she was ready for clarity,
For a message,
For whatever was trying to be communicated to her from the rest of her tribe on the ship.
This feeling of matching frequencies in order to allow the transmission to be received from her higher self and the souls she worked and played with in the universe,
This feeling was now so familiar to Dahlia.
The intensity that had created the headache had caught her off guard,
But now that she was still and aligned within herself,
She was ready to receive.
Breathing slowly and deeply,
She imagined a wide movie screen at the center of her mind,
Knowing that her tribe would project the information visually and emotionally through to her as they felt her readiness.
As Dahlia watched the screen inside of her mind,
A movie started to play.
It opened up like the old-fashioned reels from the times of Charlie Chaplin,
Sepia-toned,
Jerky movements of the characters playing on the film,
No sound.
I don't understand,
Why are you showing me this,
Dahlia asked.
We want to show you the evolution first,
A voice sounded in her head,
Like the person at the soundboard doing a soundcheck with the one on stage,
Signaling the message through mics into a headset that she was wearing.
She recognized this voice as the collective sound of the guides who worked with her tribe.
There wasn't a visual of a face or shapes or images for these beings,
But their frequency had a sound,
A voice,
That she immediately knew and felt comforted and supported by.
She had grown up as a soul within her soul tribe,
Listening to the guidance of this voice,
This sound.
It felt like home.
She relaxed even more into her seat,
Knowing something profound was about to be shown to her in this meditation time.
She could trust the messenger,
And therefore the message.
Spying in delight at the magic of this moment,
Dahlia wiggled a little more comfortably into her cushion,
Feeling like she was at the premiere of the most anticipated movie in history.
The people on the screen were busy with their hands.
The images were flashing through quickly,
One after another.
Hands holding axes,
Chopping down a tree.
A group of farmers and their families,
Roping the tree trunks together and building barns and cabins.
Animals moving around the farms,
Eating the hay and the seed.
Children running and laughing.
Then,
A scene at night,
With a large group of wagons around a campfire,
Food cooking on the fire.
People sitting comfortably on the ground together,
Laughing,
Sharing stories.
A feeling of family and intimacy with the light of the fire,
The sky wide open with stars shining.
Then,
A scene of a town with small buildings,
Side by side,
And a boardwalk connecting them.
Horses tied to railings in front.
Dusty wind blowing around the streets.
People talking and walking through the community space.
Then,
An image of a busier,
Bigger town,
With multiple streets that intersected,
And old-fashioned cars that were driving and parking in front of the buildings instead of the horses.
As she was watching the image,
Dahlia could feel noise starting to enter into the movie she was watching.
Sound was being added,
And the sound was like the hum of a vacuum cleaner that was a little distracting as she was watching the movie.
She could feel her nerve endings becoming a little tense.
Very rapidly,
The scene changed from one to another to another,
With more streets,
More buildings,
More cars,
More people,
More noise.
More tension in her body as she was watching images flash from one to the next,
Each one more crowded and louder in her body than the one before.
As Dahlia sat,
Feeling the discomfort rise inside of her physical body,
She could feel the rapid movement of the images,
Creating a sense of disorientation,
And the beginnings of almost a whirlwind or tornado swirl coming into the images and her body at the same time.
Her system felt like it was being caught in a looping cycle.
It was hard for her to focus on the images,
Because they were changing so rapidly,
And there was so much happening in each of them.
Feeling the intensity become almost too overwhelming for herself to navigate,
Dahlia spoke out loud,
Stop!
Stop!
Slow down,
Please!
As the words and requests left her mouth,
Everything suddenly became silent.
The images disappeared.
The energy moving through her body slowed down and came to a quiet pause.
Feeling her heart still racing,
Dahlia focused on breathing,
Slowly and calmly,
Her hands resting firmly on the tops of her thighs as she brought herself into a calmer state.
I'm not sure I understand,
Dahlia said.
We are showing you the evolution of consciousness,
Experienced as a collective humanity.
Her guides spoke quietly,
Gently,
Into her awareness.
Yes,
Dahlia said slowly.
The speed,
The noise,
The activity,
The congestion.
I see it.
I feel it.
Why are you showing this to me now?
Because it is time,
Her guides replied.
Humanity is ready.
The energy has reached the necessary movement and density to activate the alchemy.
Consciousness is evolving itself through the expression of humanity.
Some souls choose to stay and guide the next phase of this evolution,
Creating a new experience as not yet defined on earth.
And many choose to complete their participation in this experiment and flow into their next assignments with their soul tribes.
Your tribe's role as the cosmic catalyst is coming to a completion here with Gaia and humanity and it felt important to remind you of the evolution that has brought humanity to this moment of transformation.
Dahlia could feel her body twitching and buzzing as the words landed in her mind and were being understood throughout her body.
Exhaling slowly and quietly,
She focused on simply being present with the message she was receiving.
Her body felt the truth of each word and that each word had been precisely selected for the impact and guidance necessary.
Not able to create a coherent thought or question yet,
Dahlia continued focusing on relaxing her body.
After a few moments,
She heard her guides begin to speak again.
Dahlia,
You are the one your tribe selected to be the leader for this assignment.
You activate the alchemy.
Dahlia nodded,
Knowing,
Remembering this to be true.
Focusing on the screen in her mind's eye,
She knew this process.
She knew they would be showing her images to guide her path.
Feeling her ears pop as she swallowed,
She felt a yawn move as the energy flowed.
Watching carefully,
Dahlia received six images.
Clear visuals of her tribe over the next month.
Knowing each one required emotional and mental courage and strength to complete.
Dahlia anchored her soul's leadership assignment into this physical human form she had selected so carefully in order to be ready for this moment.
Yes,
I understand,
She said out loud,
Placing her hand on her heart chakra.
I am ready.
We are ready.
And it is time.
Humanity is ready.
And a smile moved across her face.
Gaia is ready.
Yes,
Her guides replied.
She could feel their pride and satisfaction in the way she was navigating her assignment here with Gaia.
Thank you,
She said.
Thank you,
She heard and felt their reply as a wave of love hugging her from behind her back,
Strengthening her spine,
Her heart chakra.
With a slow exhale,
Dahlia felt the energy in the room shift as the transmission completed.
Sitting quietly for a few more minutes,
Her hands still resting on her heart,
Dahlia wondered what Enro would say when he came home and she shared the plan with him.
She smiled knowing he would be excited,
That he was ready for wherever their adventure was taking them.
Feeling her body relaxing and coming fully back into the physical experience of sitting on the floor on her cushion in her meditation area,
Dahlia yawned,
Stretching her body,
Opening her eyes,
Watching the late afternoon sun dance through the windows and bounce around the walls of their apartment,
Creating rainbows of light.
What a beautiful experience it has been to be the soul in the human body,
She thought,
Marveling yet again at the magic of sight,
Seeing and experiencing source energy through sunbeams.
We are ready,
She thought.
We are ready,
She repeated out loud.
It is time.
