I am Archangel Michael and I bring you these tidings at the turn of the tide...
Yo soy el Arcángel Miguel y les traigo estas nuevas en el cambio de la marea...
Yo soy el Arcángel Miguel y les traigo estas nuevas en el cambio de la marea...
As I go into a meditation for peace, three vampiric figures come into my awareness. Archons. I follow them.
Me – Michael. AAM – Yes, my son, I can see them. As I follow, we get to an enormous crater. Is this the moon? It is almost like an asteroid? Where are we? AAM – This is one of the moons of Uranus. I stayed at the edge of the crater. Now using my senses, I can feel buzzing activity coming from this place. Tapping into their collective thoughts, I get a sense of division. Many voices are ready to continue their unlawful claim over the Earth. Others, the minority, are ready to continue their bad work somewhere else. They know of their impending doom. Not only because of the ascension of Earth but also because of the solar flash. However, they all know that they are trapped and to move they would have to negotiate with the GFL. As I sense them and listen to their arguments, I am reminded of my mission – find and shutdown the portals into Earth. Negativity is overwhelming in this place. So, I must find a way not to affect me. I can sense six levels and six portals per level. I can also sense a 5D barrier. AAM – That’s why you are here, my son. We need to take down the shield to impact this place. Arrrggh!!! As I said that, I felt a blade in my back. I turn around and see two archons. I go into higher frequency and split my essence. So, now the fight is two on two, for a few seconds. Raised the frequency again. They placed themselves in a back-to-back position for protection. Perfect. I gather speed with my sword pointing the direction. A couple of meters before my blade penetrates their flesh, I lower my frequency. My blade goes through both of them. I look at part of my wound. Can’t see it all, it’s in my back. It’s no big deal. Michael is now visible. He is like 20 feet tall. He goes into one knee to see my back (the wound). AAM – Need to be more careful, my son. Me – I do. AAM – Can you continue? Me – I can. I raise my frequency and go into the crater. I am shielded with lovelight and violet flame. Found the control room. Talking about a mess. I am looking for… using my intuition, I see a small box next to one big panel. I pull the lever and do a half twist counterclockwise. That was it! Next, I see that the archons are on a frenzy. Michael is in and angelics are overrunning the place. He is spearheading the attack. Angelics behind him are in a wedge formation. Every time Michael swings his sword, I see archon bodies flying. This is happening in the main platform. Other teams of angelics peel off the main group and go into rooms. I stayed in the control room. I materialize in front of the dozen archons that are here and without hesitation, sword in hand, started to do my work. I attack, kill, and teleport to another part of the room and pick on other archon. This way I avoid being attacked by too many at the same time while keeping them guessing on where I will attack next. I materialized behind this one, cut him in half and teleported above two others. Materialized and severed their heads and teleported. When finished in that room, I joined my brothers and sisters. All the time I could hear a soft OM in my mind. Calming and soothing. We do not fight in or with anger. We couldn’t. Its counterproductive. Level by level I hear that the place is cleared of hostiles. We shut down the portals. No more illegal travelling to and from Earth. Victory of the Light. We gather in thanksgiving. I hear a soft OM. We tend to our wounded. This time, that includes me. So much love. Just this feeling alone is enough to fix anything. Its calming and comforting. I hear a beautiful angelic voice singing. I close my eyes. The voice is getting nearer and now she is in front of me. Its Sophie. "My love.” We embrace.
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Me – Michael
AAM – My son Me – I see a dark cloud. It is receding. Slowly, but surely. I can sense such darkness out of the cloud. It is slowly going away. AAM – With the help of the lightworkers, my son. Me – I know; however, it is very hard to convince anyone that things are working out for the best. So much stuff still going on. So much stuff. And yet, I see a big dark cloud receding. I wish all could see this. AAM – Tell them. Me – There is still a lot of work to be done. For sure. And yet, folks, when I closed my eyes in meditation the first thing I saw was the receding dark cloud. We cannot let up. This is the big push. It takes all of us. All of us. The prayers are working. The meditations are working. The sending of lovelight to situations, areas of the planet and people is working. It is. As I tread in the astral plane I can “breathe” easier. The negativity is not as strong. It is not. We all need to know this. It is working. I can see a blueish forcefield settling over the surface of the planet. I can see souls finding their way towards their destination. I can feel more people awakening. Their energy… it is like unplugging an energy source out of that big dark cloud. So, the cloud is slowly losing its footing. Slowly losing its grasp. I was going to start throwing numbers, but I feel it makes no sense to do that. We must go with the flow and the rising light. AAM – Raised by nonother than you, dear ones. This is archangel Michael. I am your captain. I am your shield and sword. We are legion. Those are the closing lines that we normally use, however, not today. I am archangel Michael. I am with you all the way. We have been here longer than you would even consider to fathom. And yet, here still we are. We have an un-dissolvable bond with humanity. We have a promise and an agreement to fulfill. Angelics have and will stay and stand with humanity shoulder to shoulder in front of and when facing darkness. We are here. We will continue to be here. And here we stay. We are all together and togetherness will succeed. We are entering a new phase of our work. And we will succeed. Me – I see Michael sword in hand as blue lightning touches his blade. He hovers as his surroundings morph into outer space. Now we are looking at Earth from space. I can see its beautiful blue auric field. Earth… the pearl… the blue pearl. As I go into meditation, I feel myself on top of a mountain. I can see a sky filled with different tones of orange. I can see various landscapes – land, sky, and sea. I cannot see but I feel various moves by the dark ones. In addition, I see an abandoned sky-city over Rome, entrance to a cave in a rainforest and a deep see rock formation.
It is to the deep sea that the vision takes my awareness. I go through an underwater trench. It is very dark. I allow the vision to take me to where I need to go. I follow a tunnel until the journey ends at a rock wall. I again close my eyes and scan the area. There’s got to be something down here. I feel two portals. That’s how you enter this place. I raise my frequency and go through the rock. Within the rock, there is a large, very large cavern. When I say very large it means that you could fit a building in here. I shield myself and keep my frequency high. I feel Michael’s presence… and the GFL’s presence. They are tracking me. Good. Yes, I feel Soren’s vibe. This is incredible. I can see an entire biosystem in here. A tropical jungle underneath the ocean… incredible! It is a biosphere. However, I can detect a hologram. Why would anyone build a hologram in here? I now can sense humans. I take a closer look at the hologram and can see humans running. Why are they running? They seem to be scared… something is chasing them. They are being chased by a big cat. I follow from a distance. The humans get to a river. They go into it and swim to the other shore. The big cat stays on the opposite bank. Wait, I see… their energy… I can see it being harvested. So, that’s why they have a hologram! To scare humans into producing the loosh that is harvested. Only dark ones do that. Need to find them. I follow the humans. Imagine an aboriginal tribe. They are hunter / gatherers. I see a village. This is their life. They know nothing other than this. This is the world to them. I see them dressing for a ceremony. They dress like reptilians. They consider the reptilians their gods. The reptilians taught them how to hunt, make weapons, plant seeds to get a plant of which they eat the root. Their dances are very violent. They push each other and mimic killing each other. I see an empty seat (throne?) to which they bow. I see one of the men with a bowl in hand get closer to the throne. He gets his hand wet with… is that blood? He is sprinkling the seat with something that resembles blood. I hear now very loud noises. All the natives drop to their knees and bow low. Forehead to the ground arms extended forward. Fear. The gods are here! I see one large reptilian walking among the bowing humans. He has a staff and beats them as he passes by them. Fear. “I am god and you all serve me. You live because I allow it.” I think I have seen enough. Michael. AAM – My son. Me – We need to impact this place. AAM – Indeed, my son. Oh… I can now see them… the dark ones. Go beyond the frequency of the hologram… and I see hundreds of them, 500… maybe. The one that walked among the people drank the blood of the bowl. He used a device to get to the people and now he is back with his compadres. Humans are now getting up and talking to each other about the experience of “god”. There is now a distance, physical distance between the reptilians and the humans. I close my eyes and find myself next to my brothers and sisters. I hear and feel a soft OM as a hum, or vibration. I feel Michael’s instructions as a download. No words. All feelings. The blue flame around which we all gathered shines bright. It is warm and soothing. I feel Father and Mother. We all pray as one. More than a prayer, it is a thanksgiving. Energy moves tranquil. Just like warm water. Beautiful and peaceful. It is connection and oneness. You know who you are and your space within creation. The created and creator. Feel the calmness. Feel the knowingness. Feel the connection. Feel the love. That is who you are. In a fraction of a second, we are at the cavern. We go high in frequency. The GFL will take care of the humans. We form a physical barrier to protect the extraction. This line holds. Once the GFL gives us the signal… This time we go in waves. First, we inactivate the hologram. Two portals were found and were also inactivated. No more entrances or exits to be closed. Reptilians are trapped with archangel Michael and his angelic host. Nowhere to go. They realize the situation. Some reptilians drop their weapons. Others are ready for a fight. I see an orb of golden light above the reptilian hoard. It is Michael. The rest of us formed a wall of lovelight around the reptilians. Some, very few, of the reptilians once they figured it is Michael who hovers above them dropped to their knees and asked for mercy. Those were picked in bubbles of lovelight and sent to prison. The rest remained defiant. Michael’s voice… “So be it.” We squeezed them with the lovelight barrier. We finished the encapsulation and held them. Their lovelight prison gets smaller and smaller. They all been squeezed in. It’s all over in seconds. We sent the capsule for incineration. We broke into teams and combed the place. The technology was taken by the GFL. Once we were sure that the place was “clean”. We left leaving behind our energetic signature permeating the place. Should anyone else try to use this place for nefarious reasons – first we would know immediately of such act, second, they would know that archangel Michael has a seal on that place. Me – Michael
AAM – My son Me – I hear the third world war scenario is very real. AAM – It is my son. The cabal is still pushing for such outcome. It is their way of claiming their control over the world’s population. Me – Quite a sick manner of operating. AAM – They are destabilized people, my son. Greed and their attachments have taken them over. They are barely human. Me – We can’t allow this scenario to become our reality. AAM – And this is the reason that you are asked to meditate and send light to those involved. The war in Ukraine has been delayed for many reasons. Such war was supposed to end weeks ago. However, now NATO lead by the United States is doing a push to enlarge the focus of the war. Dear ones, this is archangel Michael with a message of peace and love. It is within our grasp to avoid this unnecessary confrontation which will lead to nothing but misery and death. The elites of the world continue to be in a state of panic and are showing their deranged colors. Take a few minutes of your life and send love light to Russia and NATO, especially Mr. B of the United States and Mr. P of Russia. The light that emanates from your prayers and meditations will be used to cover those ill intentions and derail their dreaded course. It is in togetherness and loving harmony that life thrives. I am archangel Michael. I am your leader; I am your hand. I am sword and shield. Adonai. As I go into meditation, I performed my cleansing routine. The violet flame is an integral part of such ritual. I use Saint Germain’s invocation; “I am a being of violet fire; I am the Purity that God desires.” It works. As I finished it, I stayed in meditative state.
I see this woman-spirit get closer and closer. Her eyes were “lost”. As she got closer, I could sense her vampiric aura. I did not allow her to get too close. I immediately trapped her in lovelight. Then something very strange happened. Her trapped body floated and continued its flight over to a very strange part of this very strange landscape in which I found myself to be. Overtones of yellow and a mysterious hazy light prevailed. Her body floated over a bridge. Intrigued, I followed. Over the bridge I was when I stopped… I couldn't believe my eyes. There were thousands, if not millions of bodies just floating. Imagine a riverbed but instead of water… bodies. They were all trapped in different kinds of energies. The accumulation of those energies made this place very different from anything else I’ve had felt before. I get a name in my mind. Purgatory. What to do with this? This is massive! Me – Michael. AAM – My son. Me – Oh man! AAM – This is part of that region, my son. I close my eyes, put my left arm forward sensing the place. All these people. These “pieces” of their beings. Of their souls. These people were cursed by someone else. In many instances, those who cursed were also cursed and so they find themselves also here. This is stagnation. The energy flows very, very slow. I am sensing Mother Mary and Archangel Raphael next to me. Me – Michael. AAM – Yes, they need help to move on. Me – I am also sensing Faith and Sophie. Twin flames all. Eyes closed I allow my inner vision to work. We form a circle and a massive wave of lovelight is created and directed toward the “river”. As the wave touches each one, the energy “capsule” that trapped them is dissolved. Immediately, each one vanishes. I presume to join their own soul. The wave makes its way forward while cleansing the riverbed. Immediately, there is a change in the energy. It is as if it is easier to breathe. We are still in the circle of love. A beautiful flame in the center. Three flames intertwined – blue, green, and white. It is so peaceful and harmonious. I could stay here all day. As I open my eyes, I hear a distant “thank you”. I am back. P.S. We must be careful. The spoken word in mighty. Both the cursed and the one that cursed found themselves in the same place. We must be responsible with the spoken word. We must be aware of our thoughts. Ill thoughts will get you in a place like this. You will not feel it, but you are trapped. Trapped in the energy of fear. This is not good enough to get to 5D. We need to stop being offensive and stop lashing out at others. We are all the same. We are one. When we do such things, we are anchoring the wrong energies unto the collective. We need to stop that. I have seen what it does. This is one of the reasons that I travel to these places. These accursed places. It is time to understand the responsibilities as conscious beings part of the sonship of God. Our words bless... and curse. The thing is that no matter if it’s a blessing or a curse it will come back to you. Guaranteed. I see mountain’s peak. It is quite dark, yet I can discern its silhouette. Within this silhouette I can also see the shape of a man.
Now I am at a house cellar. Old stuff stored there. I see a rocking chair, and a wooden horse. A woman dressed in Victorian clothes is coming into the room. She is blond, green eyes and is carrying a knife. She sits on the rocking chair and stays there for a few minutes. She takes the knife to her chest and stabs herself. She wounds herself but her strength is not enough to go through her rib cage to pierce the heart. So, now she is in pain, bleeding, and angry. She takes the knife to her wrists and cuts deep. She drops the knife. It is very painful. All of it. She sits there bleeding. She is getting short of air. She cries low – whimpers. She now thinks of her three children. She is starting to lose consciousness. She mumbles – “God”. Her head drops unto her chest. Her breathing is short and labored. Anne McTweeny, that’s the name I get. She is not feeling her limbs. Now she has lost feelings of her entire body. She is alive, still. Or at least, that’s what she thinks. She stays on that chair. She cannot move away from the chair. She opens her eyes. The room is still the room, but it is now different in some ways. First, she cannot stand. She has lost sensation of her body. She cannot feel her body. Me – Michael AAM – My son Me – Why am I feeling all these? Cannot figure out a connection with me or what we do. AAM – Patience, my son. She is longing to go outside and feel the breeze on her face. And she does. She is teleported to a beautiful hill with many tiny white flowers. Yet, her happiness is short-lived. She still cannot feel anything. She’s back on the chair. Now she is getting scared. She does not comprehend what’s happening. A scene is starting to develop in front of her. She is playing with her kids. I see two boys and a girl. By their clothes I can figure they have some money. It is a picnic. I see a basket full of goodies, a couple of chairs and a mostly red mantle on the ground. Apples, cherry pie, nuts, bread, marmalade, and lemon juice. She has a hat with a ribbon on the back. Their clothes are of light colors. This scene dissolves in front of her. Another scene develops while she is still sitting on the chair. She is going through some mail. The mail in on her husband’s desk. One of the letters sparked her curiosity – it smells of perfume. She opens it – a lover’s letter. She feels nauseous. Places her right hand on her stomach. Goes to the fireplace and vomits. She is angry, now sad, now lost. She goes to the attic and sits in the same rocking chair. She is simply staring at the wall. The hours pass. She can hear people calling for her and yet she could not answer. Maybe she did not want to or maybe because she did not see the purpose on answering. Eventually, almost at nightfall, someone goes to the attic and finds her. It is her maid. An older woman. Yet, Anne is almost catatonic. The lady maid helps her out of the chair and takes her to her room. Anne stops and heads to the door. She just wants to feel the breeze on her face and the sun on her skin. Anne – My dear angel, are you here to save me? Me – I am here to accompany you, dear one. Anne – Are you an angel? Me – Indeed. Anne – Am I… dead? Me – Yes, dear one. Anne – Am I in hell? Me – Do you think you are? Anne – I do not know. Are you here to help me? Me – Yes, I am. Anne – How? Me – I will help you find your way, dear one. Anne – Did I lose my way? Am I lost? Me – Temporarily, my dear. Anne – Can I go home now? Me – You are home. Anne – My children, where are they? Me – Not here, dear one. Anne – Can I see them? Me – Not now. Anne – Am I dead? Me – Yes, you are. Anne – Is this heaven? Me – Not quite. Anne – I would like to go to heaven. Me – And you will. Anne – Good. Me – Michael AAM – My son. Me – I was remembering. AAM – You were. Me – I was at the astral. At times we go to help ghosts find their way. She came to me as an orb of light while my body was sleeping. AAM – Your intuition serves you right, my son. Me – If I close my eyes, I can see her finding her exit portal. Correct? AAM – Yes, my son. She found her way back. Me – Good. I am happy. AAM – Thank you. Me – Thank you. Still some work to do. AAM – Indeed. AAM – What is time, my son?
Me – Yikes… ah… a unit of measure… I guess. You know? Never really thought much of it or about it. I just took it for granted. AAM – You are not alone, my son. The question remains unanswered. Me – That is the best answer I can come up with. A unit of measure. AAM – Well, within time you have some units of measure like days, hours, minutes, seconds, too long, too short, not enough. Me – You are smiling while saying that. AAM – I am. Me – I guess I can or could say is the space between when you have a thought and when that thought manifest. AAM – Not bad. It is a stretch between thought and manifestation as well as a stretch between cause and effect. Me – I see. So, if that is the case that is the reason why I hear that time is not real. It only works in this dimension. AAM – Yes, part of the reason, yes. Me – Yet I am intuiting that you are not here to speak about time. AAM – No, I am not. These are times of transition, my son. Times when people leave a station (of sorts) and get on another train towards another station. Me – I get the analogy. AAM – Good. In between stations, in between trains, in between thoughts of getting on that train or not… there is time. Me – I see. AAM – That stretch in which you are able to decide what to do. And my question for you, my son, is, what are you doing with your time? Me – Again, never thought too much about it. But those are the stretches when I decided to get on this train that I am on to get to the station I want to get. AAM – Thus, it means that you actually thought of it. Me – Yes, I did. AAM – And that is the point, my dear son. Me – Living life consciously. AAM – Indeed. Me – Yes, you’ve told us before and of late – Saint Germain. AAM – Yes, the great master spoke to you about it. Me – He did. AAM – It is one thing to get to the train and station that you want to get by consciously thinking and acting upon those thoughts and getting to a station because you are acting upon what someone else told you. The energy is different as it is its manifestation. There have been times in which my dear son Odeon has asked of us to guide him. He asks a question, and we answer. However, not all the answers have been to his liking. Me – Oh boy. AAM – Many of those times he would have wanted for us to tell him what to do. That, dear ones, is not guidance. We guide him by actually returning the question to him. Me – I know. AAM – Why? Because it is him who actually has to drive that train. It is he who has to walk from one station to the other. It is not our job to run his life. He does that. As all of you should. This is archangel Michael. It is essential that you understand these things. It is essential that you understand that you are responsible for your own life. That it is you who runs the show – sort of speak. Your guides and angels will show you the way… a general direction. It is entirely up to you to choose. Free will… remember? Me – Yes, I remember. AAM – As you all should. As you all do. This is just reminder as thoughts and ideas get all tangled up while transitioning occurs. And it is exactly in those times when you must be as clear as you can be in your thinking. Ascension is upon you... all. There is no escaping the ascension wave that is covering dearest mother Gaia. And you all are included. Packets of upgrades are being given to all who are ready for them. And you get ready by having the correct attitude towards who you are and where do you want to go from here. (Smiling.) Only time will tell. Me – Only time will tell. Thank you, Michael. AAM – You are most welcome, my son. While driving to get to work, an image showed in my mind. Wings extended; I was flying over a barren wasteland. My eyes were fixed in the horizon while my senses were scanning the surface. Reddish and orange colors in the distance. Flying solo, I feel this was a reconnaissance mission. A patrol, as I call it. This place looks familiar. I had been here before. This is the lower astral. A place which some people call hell.
I am intuiting that this happened last night, and I am remembering. You see, when I wake up with pain in my lower back it usually means that I was working during the nighttime. For the most part, this place is empty. We keep patrolling it for at times we have found small parties of reptilians hiding. This is not allowed. They must face the consequences of their acts. And they will. As I did a pass over a particular zone, my senses spiked. I fell as if someone was watching. At that point, I raised my vibration and went into stealth mode. I went back to the spot. Hovering at a distance. I kept sensing for any kind of activity, so I remained hidden. After some time, I saw that between the rocks two reptilians emerged – Draconians. I “stayed” with them while they moved to another area. Again, they went into another rock formation – an entrance. I did not physically follow them. I remained hovering over the place and started remote viewing their activities. They followed a passage, a narrow one for their size (they had to walk sideways). This passage ended in a hub. From that hub, I could count about 9 to 12 other entrances. Strategically this is good for them. A narrow passage means that an invading force would have to go in one by one. Easy pick to kill the intruders. The hub could be a good “kill zone” for all intruders would be gathered in a small area. I continued to remote view. They entered one of the tunnels and eventually got to an open area. There I saw hundreds of them. I looked around the place and saw a distortion on a wall – a portal. I feel Michael’s presence. He is viewing with me. Telepathically he told me, “Stay with it.” I scanned the place. Found human slaves. Again, I heard Michael saying, “stay with it.” He said that because he felt when my feelings shifted after I saw the human captives. It’s heartbreaking seeing the conditions in which they are kept by these creatures. So, I kept my cool and continued the recon. That’s how I found another level. This one is almost empty. Very few reptiles. However, I find it odd that I can sense another portal. This portal is an “in” portal. Entities come in that way. I closed my eyes and went back in time, and I see that human captives are brought in through this portal. The portal on the other level is an “out” portal, an exit. Telepathic communication with Michael. Me – Michael. AAM – My son. Me – We have to hit this place. AAM – We will. My son. Me – Michael. (I was about to tell him about the humans and that I wanted to free them as soon as possible.) AAM – I need the angel now. Not the earth angel. Me – I understand. (That was his way of telling me to “keep my head.” This is the time for the cool, calm, collected and focused warrior.) Allow me to go a little further on that last comment. We fight with love. Yes, with love. The opposite of love is fear. An angelic is incapable of fear. Again, we are love. If I allow the human (earth angel) to get involved, I am allowing fear to be part of my energy. Unthinkable. Two reasons, these creatures thrive on fear. The feed on it. It is called loosh. Secondly, it is unharmonious. I would be introducing a serious distortion to our effort. AAM – We will be back. Me – Indeed. A few minutes passed so I could gather myself. We are back. Michael is wearing his silver armor. I look behind us and we are not taking any chances. There are hundreds of reptilians in that place. We count thousands of angelics. Michael gets in front of us all. A sacred blue flame ignites in midair. We all close our eyes and feel energized by the blue flame. There is a beautiful silence. The light of the Father shines in our minds. So is the light of Mother. AAM – (We all hear Michael’s deep voice rich in overtones of blue – the will of God.) This is the hand of God. This is his judgement. I look to both sides and see the faces of my brothers and sisters. Shields up, sword in hand. I wish I had the words to describe the calmness and steadiness of us all. Face features relaxed, not a single sign of stress or anticipation. To my right a beautiful sight. My twin flame Sophie. Her eyes move ever so slightly to her left. All I hear in my mind is, “my love”. We all go in at once. Thousands of angelics all at once. What a sight to behold. It looks like all the stars in the firmament dropped in the form of a beautiful rain made of droplets of blue light. We first shut down the portals. Now they are trapped. Passages by which the reptilians I followed came in are also blocked. We set a majestic “blanket” of lovelight that covers the entire place. Most of the Draconians start to run while others get to arms. Angelics form the lines surrounding the ones willing to battle. Shields in front, we attack from all directions. Bottom and above included. The Dracos are squashed. The ones running are chased down. The best way to put this is that… we did not take any prisoners. I turn my attention to the slaves. A few Dracos managed to get to the slaves and hide behind humans. In the meantime, angelics rescue all other slaves. So, now we have a hostage situation. It’s a standoff. About 15 Dracos are using humans as shields. More angelics are joining. Dracos have nowhere to go. Before we can see him, we all hear Michael’s words speaking to the Dracos – “Let them go.” Now he appears in front of the group. Sword in hand, the intensity of his face is almost unreal. Yet calm with no signs of stress in his voice nor his body. He is so focused. He’s got “that look”. There is silence from our part. Dracos are also intense but their anger shows. Some of them hold the humans by their necks. Their hands are so massive that almost cover the entire face of the captives. They snarl. One ill move from the reptilian and the neck of the hostage will snap with minimum effort by such a massive dark creature. We all remain quiet and alert. Seconds pass yet they feel like minutes. Michael’s lips barely move to say, AAM – You were warned. Unbeknownst to the Dracos and under the telepathic orders from Michael, a few angelics raised their vibrations. The angelics positioned themselves behind the reptilians. They all opened their massive wings and wrapped them around the Dracos covering the faces of the humans. Michael sheathed his sword. That was the signal. In one perfectly coordinated, silent and swift move, angelics drew their swords and severed the heads of all reptilians from behind. They never knew what hit them. The purpose of the wings over the faces of the humans was to spare them of the trauma of watching the execution. The same angelics took each human to safety. And this is my account of what happened. There is still work to be done. And we will not stop until it is finished. AAM – My son’s account is as accurate as it can be. Distortions of the 4th dimensional earth are accounted on his description. It is by the Grace of God that we have been endowed with these tasks. Make no mistake by disregarding what has occurred. My son has some concerns about how people might react to the execution of the Dracos. And I say unto thee, love has prevailed. I am Michael. I am the right hand of God. I am his sword and judgement unto all who stand defying the light. They will all be struck down at the end of our mighty effort. I am His will. Adonai. PS Yes, Michael is correct. I even thought of rephrasing that last part. So, let me start by stating that this postscript is not an apology. I do know that, especially this last part, might be considered unnecessary or “too much” by a few people. I understand this is not “everyone’s tea.” I get it. Some might be shocked that angels can do such things. I am writing because I was tasked with showing to all who could read these notes about what happens “behind the scenes”. I described things as I see them. No alterations and no “sugar coat.” It is what it is. All of us who serve the Light have been tasked with different endeavors. In our case, we protect. How do we do that? We close dark portals and maintain light portals. We face dark ones at every level we encounter them. At every level. That is our task. ET’s do their part, the Masters do their part, and we do our part. A concerted effort with one goal in mind – Mother Gaia’s ascension… human ascension. Me – Michael
AAM – My son. Me – Changes in life. AAM – To be alive is to change, my son. Life is a flux of energies that coalesce and move as the thoughts are generated and executed. Life is in constant movement. Whoever does not see this, is in a state of stagnation. Me – No flux AAM – No learning. You see, life will bring out all the necessary ingredients for the evolution of the being. If a person has his/her cup full, no movement can be conceived. This person stays with its believes and will not be willing to try anything that is outside those believes. This is well known and understood by your controllers. That is one of the reasons they control the media. That is one of the reasons they control your minds. They bombard you with false statements and ideas that keep you away from you. Away from your divinity. You are all creators. How many times have we said this? The battle of your mind it is the final battle. Learn this my son, unless the light conquers every single heart available on Earth a complete triumph of light is not attainable. Me – Holly macro!!! Then… victory of the light is thousands of years away. AAM – There is a plan in place. Time is malleable as well as your minds. However, the truth remains – every single heart. Do not despair. Do not feel defeated. We are making remarkable gains as the Earth is passing through high density zones of the cosmos. God has not forsaken his children. Never has. Never will. None of them. None. Be on your guard my dear ones. The light that is birthing in you is of the highest quality. Go inside. Meditate. Have positive thoughts. See life as it is… an opportunity to grow. So, grow. Meet its challenges head on. These challenges are there for your growth. It is you who is setting these challenges. Examine your thoughts and live consciously. You will see the thread that holds them together. I am archangel Michael. Our love for you knows no boundaries – knows no limits. We of the angelic realm stand by your side. We always have. We always will – our human brothers and sisters. Adonai. Me – Thank you, Michael AAM – You are most welcome, my son. |