Illawarra District, Australia, November
4, 2007.
The Damascus Scribe (Sananda).
Received by George Barnard.
The Scribe: Realize now that you are on hallowed ground, my dear
friend and colleague. Your doubting smile does not deter Me from calling
you a brother even, as we are, and will remain, children of the One
Prime Source, although be it that I Am much older than you when we merely
consider the Thought Adjusters time-space duties. Clear your busy
mind now, and let us proceed.
It is so very important to present an un-cluttered mind, for in
this communication the concepts are derived from Me, yet the degree
to which you present them in My words does ever depend on your openness
to allow your mind to meld with Mine. In a channeled work, the degree
of co-creation is indicated by how well the Teachers concepts
are represented as a function of your meditative state.
All is well, for all is in all ways well, and within this time-space
arena there is progress for the lower ranks of his creatures, all, as
well as for those who belatedly awaken to the fact that their all-material
world is but a steppingstone to spiritual glory. Do not concern yourself
with those who cross themselves when a black cat crosses their paths.
They, too, shall awaken in their own time.
Do not frown at those who will, seemingly for evermore, make their
way in this world carrying an angel on their right shoulder, a misguided
one on their left. It is not for you to burden them in strengthening
the perpetual good-bad cacophony they must endure from those who weigh
them down. Disseminate instead what you have learned to those who have
opened their minds, escaping the old myths.
In this way you will progress those who seek you out, and for
them to do their share to uplift all others around them with their love
passed on from the Father.
Did you not build fine furniture, you doubtful one? Did you not
document miraculous events? Did you not heal bodies, minds and hearts?
As a carpenter, scribe and healer once, you were, and still are, a collegue
of the Master of Nebadon, and by extension also Mine, for these are
the advantages of time-space; that you will always still be what you
once were, and become more as you grow.
I Am the Damascus Sribe, and I extend My love to all.
© 11:11 Progress Group.
The Ego must be honed till it is sharp,
tuned till it rings true, shined till it glows.
Let no one rob you of a balanced ego Teacher Samuel.
11:11
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