dear ones, when the sky is purple and tinged with gold,
what is it you see? What are the thoughts that you have
and what is the song that you sing? Is it the song of
love, and the thought of heaven? Is it the feeling of
joy that another day has ended and you remain to welcome
AM Sananda, and I come to you this day with an
invitation, an invitation to put aside all worry and
care and come with me on a trip through the heavens. I
invite you to leave your daily trimmings behind and flow
through the cosmos on a great white cloud.
is the course to bliss, my friends, and with this course
is the path to everlasting light. It is the reawakening
of your splendor and the realization that ye art Gods.
We beckon you to ride the waves of ecstasy and see the
colors of the rainbow in all that you do.
we will ascend into my craft. It awaits your coming and
invites you in. The seats are cushioned and mold to your
body as a glove to a hand. The lights are soft and
welcoming, and the air is sweet with the fragrance of
your own favorite flower. Yes, you each are gifted with
your own individual fragrance; that is the gift of
diversity in Divine action.
the music of the spheres rings through your senses as a
flowing river. This music reverberates with your own
rhythm and sets your senses at peace. You drift into a
harmonic association with all there is, and soon you
experience a sound that is emanating from your own
sound is the sound of your vibration. It is directed by
your DNA to suit the exact posture of your beingness.
Any disturbance within your system is equalized and your
totality is once more in harmony with the Source.
we gently lift off from our docking, you gaze outside
into the vastness of space. You see the stars as they
beckon to you. Some of you see the smiles that wink back
at you from the shimmering orbs as you glide by.
orbs vibrate with your tone and a harmonic is
established that speaks a grand hello to you. You
realize that this is the language of the cosmos, and you
know that the language is of love.
respond with your own greeting, and that is of a fond
reunion. This is the coming together of all that is
Holy. You feel the response from the orb as it melts out
of sight, and you know that while it may seem to be
gone, it is never gone from your inner sight.
we glide though the air, you see all kinds of wonders.
You marvel at the sight of mechanisms that appear on
first glance to be made of physical metals. In the next
instant you know that they are living organisms, as you
you think of how wondrous they are to your vision, and
the return is tremendous. They acknowledge your support,
and they tell you of your beauty. They appreciate your
coming and they add that they are pleased with your
visit. You wave as they slowly melt out of sight.
a startling thing; you sense an intruder into your
reverie. What could it be, for it seems to be everywhere
at the same time? How do you deal with this? It seems to
want to overtake you, yet it has no movement.
as suddenly as it came, it is gone. The presence is gone
and you are free. What could it have been, you wonder.
The presence was you, your physical ego, and the load it
carries. It came upon you as an arrow straight for your
heart. Upon your avoidance of it, it became extinct, as
if it never were.
is the way of it when the time comes that you will
ascend without the enclosure that surrounds you now.
When you free yourselves of the baggage that you will
realize you no longer need, you will clear the air
around you just as it happened this time.
that comes about you will remember this journey and you
will smile. For this is a preview of some of the wonders
that you will behold as you reach for the heavens and
find you are already here.
take my leave now, and I begin our descent back to
earth. You know the way, for you have been there a very
long time in earth time. You navigate with your heart,
for you think of those whom you left behind on this trip
through the cosmos. That thought brings you on level
with the plane of earth that is the home from which you
come into sight of the familiar rooftops and trees,
fluttering in the winds. You see the loving way that the
people regard you, as you are able still to read their
minds and hearts. You wonder how long this ability will
last to read your loved ones and know yourself as One
with all there is.
you know that it never stopped in actuality. It was
always that way. You merely decided to forget all that
and begin anew with no memory of that. Now you know that
you will one day bring that memory back, for it is
written in the stars and bouncing off the clouds.
to the wonder, and welcome to the journey to the
enrichment of the soul, and the coming home of the
beingness. You are all in this together, and now you
know the fullness of it. Rejoice and be glad, for you
are there, heaven on earth.
you dear Master Sananda,