Every Brick That Is Baked.

Illawarra District, Australia, July 24, 2006.
Primary Midwayer Andréa.
Received by George Barnard.

George: “Spoken and recorded, or unspoken, each of my transmissions begins with a prayer. Creator Father, we are asking for a clear channel so that we shall hear, and not miss a word of our dear friend of old. Amen.”

Andréa: “She is aware of every brick that is baked. She is aware of every building that is built. It is the outer surface of the planet--her skin--that is decorated to mankind’s needs. She bemoans the unnecessary destruction that takes place. She is Urantia.

“My dear little brother and sister, it is good to be with you in these busy times. So many of us are presently occupied in a place where one might say, ‘all hell has broken loose.’ Where you are, there is little that you can do but pray. Together with us, pray for those who have lost their children in this conflagration. Together with your Midwayer Friends, and all the Angels, pray for the little ones that have lost their parents.

“Pray, too, for the Supreme who sees her body scarred; her bridges ruined, her beautiful buildings destroyed in these wanton acts of destruction.

“My visit to you is short, my time with you is short. It is human free will that reins out of control, and yet, without your free will prerogatives you would simply be marionettes, and no credits would be earned by those who do what is right. And yes, no doubtful karma would be accumulated by those who cause the devastation.

“Free will prerogatives are not negotiable, and yet, together with you, we are sad, and watching the destruction, as the war efforts escalate, as more and more become hurt, emotionally damaged, and desperate in this so troubled part of the world. We have long awaited an end to these wearisome times, and we now pray that Celestial intervention may be possible at some early stage.

“This is Andréa. My love goes to you all. That is all.”

George: Thank you Andréa. We love you.”

11:11 Angels