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Illawarra District, Australia, July 3, 2008.
Secondary Midwayers Thuroc and Rihte.
Received by George Barnard.
(At times, when I am about to receive a message, there is a ringing
in my left ear. On this occasion there was a chirping sound, not unlike
that of a cricket. Then it stopped.)
Thuroc: “When the ‘chirps’ are down, I say, when
difficulties assail one from all directions, most of those, one once
called friends will quickly scatter with the four winds. True friends
reach out and offer a helping hand. It is because of this that we, Thuroc
and Rihte, reach out and travel halfway around the world to say hello,
to visit, to absorb the wonderful vibes of your company, and too, as
we often do, pull your leg.
“The cricket-like noise you heard, instead of the customary bell-ringing
that we do, was one of my jokes pulled on you. And I’m sure that
for a time you wondered which of your friends would play such a trick
on you. You guessed right. It is I, Thuroc the Entertainer, come to
bring you our love and respect.”
Rihte: “This is Rihte, my dear friends. Thuroc and I prefer
to travel together. We are a pair. We are regular associates and colleagues,
also, in the sense that we are both entertainers although mostly so
for those of our kind. On occasions we so appear for a human audience.
We both want you to know that the toughest of times hit our student.
G reat difficulties were placed in her way, but her love for you, for
the 11:11 Progress Group remains undiminished.
“And therefore, all things working out well, count on our student
to return and be productive once again. This is Midwayer Rihte thanking
you for welcoming us into your midst and lending us your ear. We love
you and count on better times to come for our regular talks to be made
available once again. We say adieu for now.”
George: “Thank you both.”
© 11:11 Progress Group.
You lit a Flame, and it will become a Raging
Fire—ABC-22.
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