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An Akashic Construct Participant writes:

I’m new to the 11:11 Progress Lists. I have no idea how this system works, but I am delighted to finally have a way to communicate with like-minded people. I have been reading the Urantia Book since 1970. I started sincere study around 1993. I have been disabled since 1996 and unable to return to my profession of medicine; but, I have found this time to be a blessing.

I am experiencing a surprising amount of psychic phenomena that I’m not sure is related to my head injury and brain surgery. It is a relief when I find others experiencing the same. There are no groups here in my immediate environment to share this with. Thank you for the work you are doing. Every moment you spend on it is priceless.

This is my first post to you having just received my Akashic Construct CD yesterday. While waiting for it to arrive, I practiced my own Stillness technique and had an experience I would like to share with you.

Your receiver’s note in the post that I read today mentioned a pool that changed as you received your message. I experienced a similar pool in my recent mediation. The images I’m about to relate are actually the second in a series of dreams and mediations. They have been very enlightening for me, and I wonder if they would be of any value to others.

I will tell you only this one since it relates to the ‘pool’ and they are all quite lengthy, in my opinion. First, I am self-taught in the method of mediation. I often use an image of floating in a boat or sitting on a flying carpet with all my thoughts below me. I try to ride above them to quiet my brain just before going into stillness.

On this particular day, instead of floating, and without pre-thought, I imagined myself a little tadpole swimming vigorously underwater toward my destiny, connection to Father. I sang a little lilt while I swam and swam, so swiftly I thought. Without warning, my vision was taken to an image of Christ Michael, growing ever larger and larger until quite statuesque.

He wore a gentle smile and shook his head looking down. I followed his gaze and realized that he was looking at a silly tadpole swimming with all its heart in a little puddle.

He said, “Little one don't you know you can’t go very far in that tiny puddle? You must get back into the pond.”

I, the little tadpole, started to weep, “But I can't go back into the pond, it is so dirty and dark. There are scary things in there, snakes and big fish. Please, don’t make me go into the pond.” I could see the filthy pond, and it evoked much fear and distaste.

He bent down and scooped me up. Instantly, I was swimming carefree in a perfectly crystal clear stream in an idyllic wood. But, this time, I as a person, was also sitting beneath a tree, watching the little tadpole play. I sat for some time taking in the setting, peacefully visualizing the flora and fauna, experiencing the scents and textures in their fullest.

Then, a voice said, “Follow the stream and look through the clearing in the trees. What do you see?” I saw that the stream emptied into a large, beautiful lake. “That is where you need to go.”

Michael and I walked along a mossy forest path canopied by trees that let in flickers of light. The birds happily sang and danced about. When we reached the lake, He invited me to wade in the cool clean water. It was refreshing and fun to splash about; but, I did not want to swim. He then led me back down the path to a meadow where we frolicked in the grass and played with the butterflies and buttercups. He allowed me to invite others to come and play. I invited my deceased Grandmother, Sophie. She arrived along with a host of relatives and my cat. I even met my great-grandfather who died when Sophie was only one year old. It was amazing. There were no messages, only comfort and joy.

George, I will tell you that the following day, the meditation took me back to the meadow, and I encountered another wonderful lesson I would like to share but only if you think it has merit.


George: It has great merit! Briefly, this is your invitation – your instructions, if you like – to ‘spread your wings’ and affect the lives of many others; to be ‘out in the open’, and not keep your experiences to yourself.

Midwayer: Head (brain) injuries being worked on by Midwayers, Life Carriers and other Celestials, often have beneficial effects (in the spiritual sense) in that if you ask (pray) for a healing, you may well get certain neuron clusters re-organized in a fashion that will bring to the fore certain talents that were dormant, even missing, for your Celestial Caretakers concern themselves mostly with your growing ‘faith muscle’.

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