THIS HAS BEEN HIDING IN MY COMPUTER... IT IS TIME TO SHARE.

In my quiet times of writing, I began to listen to "The Still Small Voice" that whispers to my heart. As I dropped my own story, and listened to soft music, and closed my ever chattering mind and opened up my ever curious heart, I began to hear and record words like I am about to post. This particular writing comes from Halloween Night, the year 2006. I began recording many recordings like this back in the early part of the century.

As I read the anger and frustration and venting that have come into our internet world, and the many human predjudices I find thrown all over in the press and in our worlds, I thought it was about time to let the ones I love (humanity and Earth) hear what "The Gods" think of us...

October 31, 2006

Sananda/Palpae and Sanat Kumara Energy essences combined with the energy fields of the Regency Star Councils send greetings this hour:

On the Nobility of Mankind

The species calling themselves “humankind” are a violent and often irrational species. It is taught among much of their literature that they are a fallen and sinful people. They are a proud people, and stubborn. They war and fight amongst themselves, they judge harshly. They are cruel to their neighbors. They are merciless to themselves. They are often deeply depressed, discouraged, and full of woes and sorrows.

Why do the Higher Beings, then, concern themselves with this species of life that is so embittered and lost? Of what value are they?

Deep in the past of our combined histories the seeds of separation of mankind from their fellow Galaxy members were sown. Many eons ago, long before your recorded history, your soul energies found separation from that of the greater Brotherhoods and Sisterhoods of Light Beings. You began to live in a world of illusions and dreams. You began to see yourselves as separate from the rest of your galaxy, and from the rest of your universes. In dreamscape, you found yourselves on a small spinning orb at the far reaches of the Milky Way Galaxy, on the third planet from the Star Sol, on a little rock called “Earth.”

For thousands of years now, you have gazed out at the stars and wondered if anything were beyond you. You have created “Super beings” in your literature and scripture… both of Honorable and nefarious character. You have surrounded yourselves with the duality of both hopes and shattered dreams.

You mourn, you struggle, you weep… yet you, for the most part, then pick yourselves up and courageously walk into another day of your mortality. Within each and every last one of you is the spark of something that feels so beyond you in most of your waking moments. Yet it plays in your dreams, and weaves its soft webs around you in your unconscious states.

When it all gets to be too much, you come out, and you look to the stars. You look to the skies, and in your solitary hearts, you open your souls to the gods you have come to understand. In the darkest of your hours, you turn to that which is beyond you… intuitively. You seek that which seems beyond you for answers.

And in love… we hear the deepest moments of your hearts… your noble, blessed hearts and souls of wandering. And our souls are overcome with a deep compassion for you… all of you. And in deep honor and respect we send every ray of light and hope that we can offer you, for you are worthy of all that is.

You have forgotten, though. You are so young… so tender… and so unable, often, to see the very signs of our love all around you. You sleep with your eyes wide open, lost in the daydreams of lands of horror and terror. You are caught up in the webs of fear and despair, and know not where to turn for solace.

Children… little children of our deepest desires… it is written in your hearts. You have played long enough in the outer world of illusions and false hopes. Turn now to the inner song… to that which you have turned away from for aeons. Turn into your inner soul, begin the journey inside your memories, beyond the illusions of your current story, and look deeper into the past, and the pasts before those… for you are eternal beings. You have always been.

Do not complicate the process of learning “God Knowledge.” Let go of all of your descriptions and personalizations and generalizations of that which you fear or hope as God. God simply is. You simply are. Accept. Accept also, that all around you, all you see, is God. With this simple vision, it becomes painfully clear that your battles against each other are your battles with God. Does this not bring some clarity into the reasons for the misery of your lives now? What would happen if you were to turn from your fears of that which is beyond you and within you, and in simple honor, you embraced that which once brought you pain?

Would you not begin to find compassion? Would you not begin to find understanding? Would you not begin to find healing?

Would you not begin to finally realize the Godness within each and every thing that abounds? And with this knowledge, how would your world change?

We stand in waiting, willing, oh so very willing for you to drop the fears in your hearts, and turn your very honorable faces into our love/light embrace. We stand waiting to take your soft hands into ours, and walk with you into Joys you have long forgotten. For you are us… seed of our love… love of our hopes and dreams. We stand in waiting because you are, deep within each and every last soul… a noble race. You are Children of the Stars.

You have only forgotten. We stand, awaiting your remembrances of us… awaiting your awakenings. You may see embittered and vain and hopeless beings. We see the embryos of the Gods.

Remember.