Illawarra District, Australia, February
10, 2007.
The Damascus Scribe (Sananda).
Received by George Barnard.
A full-color vision preceded this transmission (see below).
The Scribe: This is The Scribe. I Am the Thought Adjuster,
Who guided your dear Friend, Master, and Creator Son, Michael, Jesus
of Nazareth, throughout his successful life on the planet of his bestowal.
I Am the Initiator of the old Eleven-Eleven Emergency Unit, the
former Eleven-Eleven Platoon. I Am today the God-Father of this very
same Progress Platoon as you once so aptly named it.
I was first, and here, in this instance, I Am last with My message
to tell you who you are. You are a large ship sailing on the seas. You
have room and make room for countless of My subjects. You have a steady
wind of 11:11 prompts blowing into your sails to take you to your shared
destination. Your journey must be unhampered.
No one may tie their ropes to your stern to be pulled in your
direction. Your journey is laid out differently to those of others,
and it is none of your concern how they are to arrive at their destination.
Always and ever keep in mind the instructions, My instructions,
as conveyed by Machiventa Melchizedek, that you have now been given
International Outreach and must bring aboard those of all different
backgrounds, those of all different religions, those of all races, providing
they recognize a Creator God.
You all in Michaels service are beyond imagining the immense
love I feel for you as you continue on your journey. I am The Damascus
Scribe. I bid you farewell for now.
George: Amen!
The vision: There was a very large
wooden ship with square-rigged sail on a rather calm sea. Seemingly
out of nowhere, new passengers were still climbing aboard our ship on
rope ladders. A gust of wind blew a large 11:11 onto our sail, and pushed
us on our way. The 11:11 print stayed on our sail as an
insignia.
© 11:11 Progress Group.
Toujours au Service de Michael.
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