St. Sophia - continued
Our guide told us that we only had ten more minutes to explore. I had been following a very strong draw- leading me through the space. I passed several of our group- some doing their own soul rescue work. As I continued to move, I found myself drawn directly in front of a door that lead to a side room. It had been the Library.
Through the door and the windows on either side, you could see the beautiful blue tiled walls, and the energy that was so thick. It felt like there were beings on the other side of that door wanting to download information into people. It was so strong.
So I sat down on the steps and connected with these beings, and just felt the energy start to pour in to my field. I told them that I didn’t understand what they were giving me. It felt like some kind of information that I could not comprehend. And I felt that it maybe way too much for me.
So I started to gather some of our group just to come in and feel the energy, just to see what they could feel. And everybody felt like they were being filled with information. So I sat back down again and I centered in and they took me into a place of astrology and astronomy and they said, you can handle this information. (true) So I just let it come into my body and it was just so peaceful and so wonderful. And so expanding.
It felt like that, at one time, the people had had to move too quickly to get the information out. To clear the wealth of knowledge before it was destroyed. And these Spirit beings on the other side were holding that information. It had been taken or removed too quickly.. before it could be given to the right people. These beings were looking for someone who they could give the information to, so that their jobs would be complete.
So, needless to say, it was quite a download for each and every one of us that sat there that day.
Before we left the St. Sophia, we saw the beautiful pictures of Jesus and Mary and John the Baptist. These were made with tiny tiles on the wall. It was an amazing and beautiful sight.
This was the picture that is currently being used on the cover of our Aquarian Gospel. You could just feel the love for Jesus Christ in this work of art. And you could feel the love of everyone who had stood before this piece of art and connected with him. It was very overwhelming on a deeply personal level. Thousands of people, over almost a thousand years had looked at those eyes and loved him.
It was a beautiful place- mixed energies of various times still linger in the structure, but it all seems to harmonize in a love of Creator- no matter what faith was being practiced.
Monday, October 24, 2011
Wednesday, October 12, 2011
Our Turkey Trip 2011
We were so excited as our family gathered on Wednesday morning September 14, 2011.
We were 22 people, one heart...All beginning the trip of a lifetime.
In the days ahead, we would have eight flights and many bus hours.
But the energy of the journey would be unforgettable.
It all began when we were guided by Spirit to take our church family to Turkey. As you have heard many times, we had great Angelic forces coming together to make it happen.
From the planning stages to the trip itself, Turkey was waiting for us. It was time for us to share our love.
Day one was filled with great expectations that would be met in every way.
We left the Church at 11:20 am- We would travel for the next 24 hours. Everyone was happy and in great spirits. It was a relatively easy trip.
Day 2:
We arrived in Istanbul- a long ride to our hotel. We had met Rabia, our guide, she was kind and informative….very informative. The Hotel was beautiful and centraly located. A nice surprise after such a long trip.
Day 3:
This morning we went to the Blue Mosque.
The blue mosque was extremely crowded, we could not really stay together. Apparently the mosque was closing early that day. But we made our way to the roped off area- they kept the tourist from the space where the men prayed.
You could feel the energy of the space shift- right inside the prayer area. It became heavy and protective. There was a collective of male souls who were holding the light for every man who came to pray. They comforted them and encouraged them. These beings really believed the ideals they followed. Their job was to hold the energy for all who came. I could imagine how comforting it must have been for a man to go and pray and be met by this collective. I asked them if they wanted to go to the light, and they said that they were exactly where they needed to be. They will do their job- it is an honor to them- they were very committed. And very spiritual- they were one with the God of their hearts. I know that every man who walks in there feels the great comforting of this group of people.
Then we went to St. Sophia
Here there was so much energy. It had been a Christian church- then the Christian art had been painted over when it had become a mosque. Then the government said that it should be neither- but rather a museum.
There was a lot of scattered energy in the building itself.
When we went upstairs to the area where the women were allowed to witness the services, I found a small group of female slaves hiding in a corner. They were, of course, spirits. They had come to this place after their deaths because it was the only place where they had felt safe. They would accompany their mistresses here, but they would gather at the edges. Here no man could reach them or hurt them.
I left them there, simply acknowledging their presence. As Esra and I walked down the stairs to leave, she asked me something and I began to tell her about these women. She asked why they would stay here, and as I began to explain, the spirits started to listen. They knew I was talking about them. It was almost as if Esra was asking the questions they had wanted to, but could not. As I explained to her that they did not have the same beliefs that their owners had had, and that they could go to the God of their own hearts- this was a new idea to them. Then Esra and I said a prayer for them to go to the light- the spirits were very happy…and they left.
More on St. Sophia tomorrow.....
We were 22 people, one heart...All beginning the trip of a lifetime.
In the days ahead, we would have eight flights and many bus hours.
But the energy of the journey would be unforgettable.
It all began when we were guided by Spirit to take our church family to Turkey. As you have heard many times, we had great Angelic forces coming together to make it happen.
From the planning stages to the trip itself, Turkey was waiting for us. It was time for us to share our love.
Day one was filled with great expectations that would be met in every way.
We left the Church at 11:20 am- We would travel for the next 24 hours. Everyone was happy and in great spirits. It was a relatively easy trip.
Day 2:
We arrived in Istanbul- a long ride to our hotel. We had met Rabia, our guide, she was kind and informative….very informative. The Hotel was beautiful and centraly located. A nice surprise after such a long trip.
Day 3:
This morning we went to the Blue Mosque.
The blue mosque was extremely crowded, we could not really stay together. Apparently the mosque was closing early that day. But we made our way to the roped off area- they kept the tourist from the space where the men prayed.
You could feel the energy of the space shift- right inside the prayer area. It became heavy and protective. There was a collective of male souls who were holding the light for every man who came to pray. They comforted them and encouraged them. These beings really believed the ideals they followed. Their job was to hold the energy for all who came. I could imagine how comforting it must have been for a man to go and pray and be met by this collective. I asked them if they wanted to go to the light, and they said that they were exactly where they needed to be. They will do their job- it is an honor to them- they were very committed. And very spiritual- they were one with the God of their hearts. I know that every man who walks in there feels the great comforting of this group of people.
Then we went to St. Sophia
Here there was so much energy. It had been a Christian church- then the Christian art had been painted over when it had become a mosque. Then the government said that it should be neither- but rather a museum.
There was a lot of scattered energy in the building itself.
When we went upstairs to the area where the women were allowed to witness the services, I found a small group of female slaves hiding in a corner. They were, of course, spirits. They had come to this place after their deaths because it was the only place where they had felt safe. They would accompany their mistresses here, but they would gather at the edges. Here no man could reach them or hurt them.
I left them there, simply acknowledging their presence. As Esra and I walked down the stairs to leave, she asked me something and I began to tell her about these women. She asked why they would stay here, and as I began to explain, the spirits started to listen. They knew I was talking about them. It was almost as if Esra was asking the questions they had wanted to, but could not. As I explained to her that they did not have the same beliefs that their owners had had, and that they could go to the God of their own hearts- this was a new idea to them. Then Esra and I said a prayer for them to go to the light- the spirits were very happy…and they left.
More on St. Sophia tomorrow.....
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