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ABOUT THE
AUTHOR Read a sample:
Do you remember?
…when you had a ‘devil may care’ attitude
to life? When you knew that ‘wholeness’ stemmed from an awareness of the
necessity to push out the boundaries of your life? To take chances? No, not at
all! For you had a knowingness, an innate understanding of how life really
works…how it ‘spirals’ into even greater understanding.
So why would one create self-imposed boundaries
of one’s own doing? Why should one become content with a comfortable world of
familiar patterns only to risk the annihilation of that vision of contentedness?
The error here…? Remaining static!
There are few people on the planet who truly
understand the extent of what a human heart, interconnected to its spiritual
core, can achieve in harmony with Universal Principles. Most especially when the
world is groaning under the weight of the most dense fear we have ever seen…
manifesting as discontent, violence, chaos, war, famine, diseases, natural
disasters, and…the agony of separation from the Source itself.
Where is the open heart which understands that it
is neither a whim nor a gamble to throw one’s lot into the fray…? The one who
truly knows that to allow his spiritual essence to rise up and show direction,
to be filled with the meaning of his life, to give him the ultimate joy and
fulfilment a life can yield – there is no gamble or risk in this! This is the
joy of connecting to a Force far more powerful than just the self. It is not
possible to fail under these circumstances – no fear can exist in this space –
so why do we entertain fear so well…knowing what we know?
Are we afraid of dying under terms that are not
our own? Yet, have we ever had a say in this? We have died many times before.
Some deaths were not noble, but there were certainly many that were.
In this lifetime, however, there is something
different, something that was not there before – a cause far greater than
anything we ever fought for previously…
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An elderly fisherman, without nationality,
religion or political persuasion, indeed with no motive of control or coercion
whatsoever… but someone with a mission to mend and heal, pacify and unify, and
with the sole intention of triggering our consciousness so as to assist us to
‘remember who we truly are’…has cast out his line in the hope that there will be
those who have the insight and courage to set aside their mundane lives, and
allow themselves to be slowly drawn into a new, brave world where their
individual and collective talents and gifts will mean so much to so many… and
for those who were not able to respond. Good fishing, Old One, for you have snared one… possibly three.
Introduction
I found it difficult to decide
on a true starting point for this, my story. What you will read in the next few
pages could be described as a definite starting point of sorts, but equally it
could have started at the beginning of creation on this planet, during any one
of my remembered past lives, or indeed outside the time continuum itself where I
have greater memory – let’s call it the future. All of the events described in
these pages are true – they happened to me. The story of me in this life is
true, and the visions are true. I never forget my visions; in fact, I have been
made to remember them. The very early 1990s (and 1993 in particular) began an
incredible time for me, and people close to me. This story has woven itself in
and around my life for almost 20 years, and has continued to reveal itself in my
dreams, visions and past life memories. I have never been allowed to forget the
details. In November 1993 I began to
receive downloads of information, which were channelled ‘transmissions’. It was
not a name I gave them, but that term was given during the course of the
writings. Later, this copious flow would be just too much to record by hand, so
I began to type the transmissions. Coming awake suddenly and getting up in the
early hours of the morning to write (and later type) continued almost daily for
over three years. Beyond that time though, other
things took priority in my life – new work, new hobbies and ongoing family
commitments. The information I had received and the messages they spoke of had
mostly remained in the background, reluctantly set aside due to the pressures of
everyday life – but re-surfacing in other ways at the most unexpected of times.
However, late 2009 saw the return of the strong signal to write again. I now
feel compelled to fulfil an ‘obligation’ taken long ago, and share with people
the information which came to me under the most unusual of circumstances. In writing this book I had to
determine what channelled information to include and what to leave out. Some of
the information was personal, or identifies specific people, or is for another
time altogether. I have included the transmissions in italics to distinguish
them from my words. I have not dated most of the
transmissions in the text as it is clear to me that the information is not
necessarily linear in terms of our time. Some writing appears to refer to future
scenarios where the outcomes are not necessarily predictive, whereas some
transmissions are quite time-specific and refer to events current at the time of
receiving them. I have not made any specific time references to events as they
may unfold, as I believe our future is constantly changed by our current
actions, and is not set. I have included these
transmissions along with my own interweaving dreams, visions and vivid past life
memories, as these are an integral part of the story. Whilst some of the
transmissions appear specific to me, I have included these because of the
broader messages they contain. I have written the book in such a way so as to
give the reader a sense of the sequence of events, and to how the story
unfolded. As well as working with the
transmissions and the recall of my past lives when preparing this book, I
realised something else was trying to emerge from the far recesses of my
consciousness – a voice that was trying to be heard above the everydayness of
living which was asking me to dissolve my thoughts about what my life was, or
had been, to this point. It was though I was being drawn towards an edge of some
kind – not sanity (but at times one could easily think so), but to go past a
threshold beyond which I had never been in this lifetime – or at least not
consciously. This book is a result of all
of these experiences, and I invite you now to come on a most extraordinary
journey with me – a journey which begins with my ‘electrocution’ operation… *****
1.
REMEMBERING HOW IT WAS – THE OPERATION...
I think it was about six weeks
or so prior to the operation that I visited my GP. I had not been feeling
particularly well, nothing major, just out of sorts. We had been living in I explained to my doctor that
I had not been feeling well, and I was expecting her to suggest some blood tests
to check for possible iron deficiency, or such like. After checking my blood
pressure and asking a few routine questions, she suggested that I visit a
general surgeon she knew. She mentioned that he would be able to assist me with
reducing some of my tummy bulge – the legacy of having four children. I have to
say that this idea did not really appeal to me. It had only been two years
before that I’d undergone one of the major female operations – the recuperation
from that being more than seven weeks. Although that operation was necessary, it
had been very disruptive to the family – especially for my husband Ron, as two
of our children were still quite young. She encouraged me to visit
this surgeon where he would explain what he could do for me. Perhaps she thought
that self-image was my overriding problem? I began to feel embarrassed about
presenting at her rooms with so few discernable symptoms – for surely there were
people in the waiting room with far more pressing concerns than mine – but she
handed me the referral to the surgeon, and I left. Click on the cart below to purchase this book: |
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