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Hatonn
My
dear ones listen up for a moment and see if what I am
about to tell you rings true. And as you assimilate this
into your knowing see how it feels and what comes from
it in the way of inspiration. I Am Hatonn, and I tell
you this:
Once
upon a time there was a river, and that river flowed
into the Nile River. With this flowing in came an amount
of disease for the river was not of purity and light.
Some said that the Nile was the only river in Egypt that
had cleansing qualities. Some said that it did not and
they found that they leaned toward blaming the Nile, not
the other river for the disease that plagued the Nile
once the other river flowed in.
What
happened to cause the river to flow into the Nile was
that two barges came simultaneously to the same apex of
the rivers and each one had their own captain. These
captains were mortal enemies for they had been competing
for the same office in the Royal Navy for years. In this
move they were vying for the position that would take
one of them to another part of the continent of Africa,
which was a highly valued area for river barging.
With
this situation one of the captains decided that in order
to rise above the other in the eyes and mind of their
superiors he must breach the levy that separated the
Nile from the other river. This he set out to do in a
way that would make it appear as if the other captain
was responsible. In this way he would be the chosen one
to be promoted and serve the rest of his career in the
more pristine land in the southern part of Africa.
This
plan backfired, however, and in the process the barges
collided and they began to sink. Their cargo was the
refuse from the experiments that had taken place in
their motherland with the dregs and remains from the
mining that had been taking place. These dregs were
thought to be the source of the disease that now plagued
the Nile.
Help
was sought from the populace and from the elders who
were versed in these things. The tribal elders that
lived deep in the forests were summoned, and they were
asked to test the waters and to tell them what they
could do to cleanse them and bring them back to the
clarity that they once were.
As
the elders summoned their Spirits they found that there
was a great silence that greeted them, for they were to
soon realize that the Spirits were purposely keeping
their silence, and for good reason. The two captains had
forfeited their rights to not only commandeer the
barges, but to remain in the service to the royalty.
They had given up their livelihood and their purpose in
society. The Spirits were awaiting their retribution
before giving the formula for cleaning up the river.
This
took some time, and in the meantime the people who lived
along the Nile suffered because they had always relied
on those waters for bathing and sustenance. They had
long taken advantage of the purity of the waters and
they had not realized the treasure they had. In so doing
they had added to the condition of the Nile as it was
then.
This
caused all concerned to look at the situation and ponder
on what to do next. They felt that the Spirits had let
them down, had deserted them, so they balked and they
moped and considered themselves victims of not only the
captains of the barges, but of the Spirits as well. They
did not see that their neglect added to the condition of
the Nile, and that they would be better served to change
their ways and to show the Nile the respect that it was
due.
One
day an elder came back from the deep forest, and he lay
down by the flowing waters of the Nile. He didn’t
smell the acrid odors from the waters; he didn’t
notice the green/brown tint of the waste that permeated
the former clarity of the Nile. He lay there and peered
into what he remembered the waters to have been and he
saw the purity with which it flowed through the
countryside when he was a young child. He remembered how
he loved that river. He remembered the times when he and
members of his tribe came to these shores and did
ceremony for the great river that was a mighty presence
and a source of life sustaining energy for the
villagers.
As
he lay there deep in meditation and thankfulness he kept
his eyes closed and his heart light. He told the waters
that he was in love with them and that he was ever so
grateful for their life-giving richness. He lay there
all night and all the next day. The villagers came and
gathered around him and yet they did not speak nor did
they not touch him. Instead they watched as his eyes
flickered from time to time and his lips silently moved
in prayer.
Soon
they too sat down and laid out full length on the banks
of the river. They were mesmerized by the elder’s
presence, and they began to join in his silent
meditation. They wept with the knowledge of what they
had done to add to the condition of the river. They lay
in their tears and they offered themselves to the
Spirits to cleanse the river and to forever see that
their lives are changed to that of gratitude and
reverence for the life giving richness of the waters of
the Nile. They were humbled beyond reproach and they
knew that they had erred. Now they were giving of their
lives to restore the river to its grandness. They vowed
to see to it that for the rest of their lives the Nile
waters would be nourished, revered and rejuvenated.
This
was a measure that was taken in ancient Egypt, my dear
ones. This was at the time of the Annunaki workers
toiling in the gold mines in Africa. This shows you how
swiftly one can disease mother earth and then how
swiftly and with right thinking one can restore the
purity that once was. This is what you all can do, my
dear ones to restore the waters and the air, the soils
and the forests. You can see your part in allowing this
to happen, and then you can humbly and with reverence
restore all to purity.
Realize
that in this message there is no blame, there is no
retribution asked for, there is only a return to
responsibility for the earth that you have lived on for
eons. This is home and as surely as you recognize your
place here, the restoration can be accomplished with the
assistance of the Spirits. All you need do is see your
part in it and realize that in some way you are a part
of the rivers of life and they are as much a part of you
as you are of them. What you do for yourself, you do for
the rivers of life. What the rivers of life do for
themselves they do for you. See the Oneness here and act
accordingly. Lie on the banks of life and utter forth
your gratitude and reverence for all of life on planet
earth and feel the Spirit within joined with you in the
restoration of this beloved planet.
It
is a far, far more beautiful thing you do for this
planet to stand up and take note of what your part is in
this whole scheme of things. Go forth and exercise your
powers of restoration and be forever gifted with your
love and joy in the power you have for maintaining the
purity of Home and the creation of perfection.
Know
that as surely as you are of the light, the other forces
that have contributed, even created in most cases, the
condition of the earth and her societal measures are of
the darkness for they have forgotten so much of what it
can be to live in love and enjoy the riches that come
inherently from the light. You in your remembrance of
the power of your light can bring back the beauty of
this planet, and in so doing you can add to the richness
of the everlasting glory of God’s creations.
The
light always rises over the darkness. There cannot be an
overriding by the darkness for it is a part of the light
that is filled with heaviness, and that too can be
restored to light and love. It takes one particle of
light to illuminate one room. You can do that, and you
can be the light that surrounds all of the darkness and
renders it light.
Ye
are Gods, and ye see the light shine from every corner
of the globe, and it is Golden.
Thank
you dear Commander Hatonn,
Love,
Nancy Tate
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