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The Arizona Desert, US of A, July 15, 2006.
Midwayer Thuroc the Entertainer.
Received by Mechelle.
Thuroc: “Dearest mortal child, it is I, Thuroc, who comes
to you now amidst a sizzling desert night and star sprinkled sky. Your
weary heart and tear-stained face bear the brunt of such a heavy and
forlorn essence. Your heaving chest, burdened with the pain of emotional
wrath, cries out for love, patience, acceptance and understanding. Your
strife is not without reason; your need for peace and accountability,
expected.
“You see dear one, it matters not what suffering mortals angst
about, and the conflict within is but mute. Raw, savage, unfettered
passion is the Highest Truth mortal life can achieve. How you feel at
this exact moment in your earthly time, forever etches an unrefined,
utmost sincere and altruistic imprint on the soul’s growth.
“With such innocent and sweet suffering, the fondness and desire
to be as Christ Michael ignites the infant spark of your Pilot Light
that will become the raging, rampant Fire of Life. Blazing, brilliant,
and beautiful, it will guide you through the Truth of your Sorrow, the
Glow (Glee?) of your Joy.
“Such bravery have you, sweet human-kind, I applaud you all for
your strength. To suffer in silence shall never birth an unrequited
sacrifice unto Him. All human emotions are worthy of supreme accolades.
“I am Thuroc the Entertainer, and I say farewell to you now with
the highest of respect and reverence, dearest one.”
© 11:11 Progress Group.
You lit a Flame, and it will become a Raging
Fire—ABC-22.
11:11
Angels
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