Vol. 34 No. 28 - I AM the Witness

Vol. 34 No. 28 - I AM the Witness - June 26, 1991

I AM the Witness

Dear Chelas on the Path,

In 1984 my husband and I were on a camera safari in Kenya. We traveled by land-rover with seven other tourists. One day, after a flat tire, a visit to a pride of lions and two villages, we drove into our camp hungry and very tired. Later, I fell into bed exhausted.

In the middle of the night, about 2:30 a.m., I awakened to hear a voice say, “Wake up and do some Michaels! WAKE UP AND DO SOME MICHAELS!” I must have been too tired to register what was happening. The voice came again, only more insistent.

So, I rolled out of bed, went into the bathroom, sat down and recited decree 10.00 for twenty minutes.

Late the next day, after driving to another camp, we saw a small airplane on a cleared landing strip. A man was being carried on a stretcher into the plane by a flying doctor and an attendant. I asked our guide if he knew what had happened.

He was told that another land-rover that had left our camp that morning about five minutes after we did stopped to help a car that seemed to be in trouble. The owners were bandits from Tanzania, who had placed themselves by the road with their car hood up–just after we passed by them. We missed the bandits by several minutes.

The tourists in the land-rover behind us weren’t so fortunate. They were robbed of all jewelry and money. One man resisted. He was shot and badly wounded. The bandits marched the captives to the Tanzanian border (about five miles away) and then released them. They rushed back to the wounded man, drove him into camp and called the flying doctor.

Our guide said that if the other land-rover had left ahead of us instead of five minutes later, we could have been the victims.

Suddenly, I realized why I had been called so persistently in the middle of the night to get up and do a protection decree. I’ll always be grateful to beloved Archangel Michael and his angels for looking after us. I only wish the others had had the knowledge of Archangel Michael and how to call to him for protection as we do.

When I watch the news and see the millions of suffering humanity pass across my television screen, I am so thankful that we, Keepers of the Flame, are so fortunate as to be able to sit and learn at the feet of Mother, the Masters and the Archangels. We are grateful to be here now–in this time and space–and to be able to share the Teachings with all whom we meet.

Yours in Christ,

My Dear Mother,

After hearing your lecture on abortion, I was immediately reminded of my pre-birth experience.

I remember being escorted by my counsellor, or Holy Christ Self, to a room. It was a long hall with a long table placed at the right side of the room. Sitting at that table were men and a few women dressed in long robes. These were Masters who helped guide the destiny of each soul. I remember standing before the man at the middle of the table. He had shoulder-length white hair and a white beard that touched the middle of his chest. There was a gentle presence about him that helped me relax as he read my assignments for this life from the parchment he held in his hands.

I was a very excited little girl–I could hardly wait to get started. I remember saying to him, “Oh! Is that all? OK!” But the look he gave me suggested that it would not be so easy.

I left the room with my guide, and as we walked into a beautiful garden I began to sense that my mission might not be so easy. Uncertainties began to fill my mind. We sat down on a stone bench, which was surrounded by beautiful roses and flowers of all colors. I sat in deep contemplation, knowing that it would be only moments before I would be born to my current mother. I knew I was coming to help and support her, but I also had something very important to attend to when I became old enough.

I turned to my guide, my Holy Christ Self, with a concerned expression and asked, “Will I lose what I have gained?” He clasped my hands gently in his own and said, “It is up to you.” I bowed my head and asked, “Will I find it?” (I was referring to the Teachings.) He said again, “It is up to you.”

Then I lifted my head suddenly and asked with determination, “When I find it, will I be allowed to remember this moment as proof that I have found it?” He paused and said he would have to ask the council. At that point he left me and returned moments later and said, “The council has consented to your request.”

It was six months after I had been introduced to these Teachings that this entire scene was unveiled to my fully conscious mind–in the middle of the day. I smiled and said, “I have found it. My mission has just begun.” I was nineteen years old.

Shortly thereafter, I attended Summit University and then joined staff, feeling the awe and honor of being here. Years of service have brought to me my twin flame, now my husband–as well as many untold communions and blessings of my God. I often long for the day when all Lightbearers may have the joyous opportunity to be here to serve the Masters...

May God forbid the abortion of any Lightbearer’s life and mission.

Humbly I serve,

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