As mentioned above, when the teacher of healing talked about her friend's death, I had wondered how it could happen to a long time spiritual seeker. A couple of years later, I was in an experience that kind of answered my question. Many people were pretty much a part of that experience as well.A woman was a near-death experiencer. She began to channel messages that she said was from the angels. Later, she offered healing sessions. She said angels worked with her to help people on their ascension journey. She acquired a following as some people were anxious about the ascension. On several occasions, she came to me saying that I must book healing sessions with her. I declined. It turned out she had fallen for the same tactic that the dark force used on my husband, i.e. inflating her ego / importance. Her messages were fear-based, and were not from the angels. Some people felt worse than they were after her healing sessions. A brother said he (or his energy) was in a wreck after her healing sessions. He said the woman told some of her clients that he/she was this/that important figure in the bible, the same tactic that the force used on her. (Re Part 1 - The Unexpected Incident , Part 2 - The Gathering, and Part 4 - Afterthought of the whole experience )
** In one talk on zoom, the presenter who had experienced being abducted by aliens said all aliens / E.T. were our friends. The reasoning was they were superior in technology; if they wanted to do harm, they could have already done so. It might not necessary be true. Some were here for their own agenda which might not be in keep with the wellbeing of humanity. For example, their species might be on the verge of extinction, and they wanted to do some experiments to keep their species alive. Earth is a planet of treasures. Some malevolent aliens wanted the treasures too. Fortunately, there were cosmic laws and councils of light overseeing what went on. At this time on earth, other than the Angelic Kingdom and the Ascended Masters Community, we had lots of help from many benevolent forces, e.g. Celestial and Galactic Collectives.
At this point of my life (i.e. as an older person 😊), I had gone through some life dramas (personal and not) and a few global economic ups and downs. I observed "Life repeats itself in cycles, and each cycle comes with some variations." I was in secondary school when the Cultural Revolution in China started. Though we did not live under the communist control, we felt the stress and pressure of that time. The Vietnam War had been going on. Many Asian countries experienced unrest, and some people became hostile toward those that were not of the same ethnicity. Later, in the offices that I worked, a few of my coworkers were from Vietnam, Cambodia, and other Asian countries. They were born in those countries, and their families had lived there for generations. Worrying about their safety, their parents used all the resources to make sure that they (the sons and daughters) moved to somewhere safe. The unrest was not limited to Asia. Other parts of the world went through their own crisis too.
The above was where I was in the progress of writing this post on the night of May 24. Later, I spent some time watching YouTube videos of cats / dogs, news, and NBA game highlights on TV.
Then I turned on the laptop. Instead of signing in to my blog, I decided to watch The Shift Network's recorded video of "What Jesus Really Taught in His Native Aramaic" with Dr. Neil Douglas-Klotz, world-renowned scholar and researcher in Middle Eastern spirituality. I had already watched the free online event on the day it was aired. I was deeply impressed with Dr. Neil Douglas-Klotz's lecture. As usual, Shift Network sent a recording of the event after it was aired. I had received it a while back, and had intended to watch the recording after I finished writing this post. But, there I was, watching the lecture again. When I turned off the laptop, it was around 1 a.m. on May 25. Lying in bed, I began to breathe and chant "AlahaRuha" *** quietly in my heart according to what I learned from the lecture. (*** That is only my interpretation of the sound.) I must have eventually drifted off to sleep.In the morning, I woke up hearing music in the air. ( Re Music in the Air ) Short musical notes repeated over and over. I grabbed my phone and hummed what I heard. It was 'Stand Up, Stand up for Jesus" that I had not heard before. The next video that popped up on the screen of my phone was "Stand up Stand up for Jesus! Story behind the hymn by Luke Powell"! I listened to the story behind the hymn. I sat on bed to take in what had happened. I was in awe and gratitude; however, words were inadequate to describe all that I felt.I had always thought that Jesus Christ and Lord Buddha had not intended for us to worship them. They came to teach us the truth of life and the truth of our being. They taught us how to live our lives. Neil said it was a misinterpretation in the bible that caused people into worshipping Jesus as lord, and resulted in division among man. In truth, Jesus said for us to have the same faith as he had. Neil said he did not find the word 'lord' in the prayer that people called the lord's prayer. At church, I had heard people customarily recited the prayer. We often gave power to what's outside of us, and forgot the power within. When we prayed or said something wholeheartedly from the point of love, there was power in our words.
Luke Powell found it somewhat contradictory because Jesus was known as "The Prince of Peace" while the hymn carried a tone of waging a war. However, all of these made sense to me as I thought of my dream Be a Spark of PEACE .
As I was writing, the story of an abbot and a young monk that I read in a Chinese book years ago came to my mind. The abbot foresaw the young monk was about to die. Without telling the young monk about it, he sent him home to see his mother for one last time. The young monk gladly obeyed. It was a long walk to get home, but he was happy that he could see his mother again. Many days later, the young monk returned. The abbot was surprised to see him. He observed there was a change in the young monk, a change in a good way. The abbot thought something must have happened during his journey that merited the change of his destiny. He asked the young monk to recall everything in detail that had happened on his journey. The young monk tried his best to recall everything, but the abbot did not hear anything out of the ordinary. The young monk suddenly recalled a very minor incident. While he was walking home along a river, he spotted many ants struggled to stay on a fallen twig that was floating in the shallow water close to land. He rushed to put the twig with ants back on land, and used a leave to scope up some ants that were about to be drowned.
With my limited English and my so so memory, I might be somewhat off in retelling the story. (Please excuse me.) Some people set out to do great things. The small deeds were not any less than the big deeds. The small deeds counted because we often did them spontaneously from our heart. And, the young monk's destiny was changed.
I shared the story because I wanted to talk about what I meant to do our part at this time. (Please excuse me for my English for I shall use present tense and past tense intermittently.)
During the challenging years, many nights I sat on bed with tears dripping down my face. My guide said 'you feel pain because you let pain be' and 'you can be happy no matter what'. It took me many years to realize what he said was true. It was not easy, but I eventually understood the importance of maintaining my peace. (Re The importance of maintaining our peace ) As I stayed in peace, I observed life was not as challenging as it had been. Everything is energy. Peace connects and unites. Sometimes people came to talk to me when a gathering was over. One day, I was in a big spiritual gathering. After meditation, the young man that sat next to me thanked me for sharing my peace. He said he had never felt that peaceful before.
In the dream Be a Spark of PEACE (March 2024), the man who was in charge of an organization / operation / mission said at the end of his speech that ". . . much more that needed to be done. Be a Spark of PEACE. Just BE." Therefore, when I found out the music I heard upon waking up on May 25, 2024 was "Stand Up, Stand Up for Jesus", I total got it why I heard that hymn. Jesus was (is) The Prince of Peace. The message was the same as in the dream. Jesus is asking us to stand up for him, and be the presence of peace wherever we are.
The young monk's simple act of kindness / love changed his destiny. If more and more of us set out to live our daily life with love and peace, we are changing the world. We are doing our part for the coming of the Golden Age.
Now, the last part of the music in the air phenomenon about peace and the Golden Age. On June 9, 2024, Sunday, I woke up hearing music that I knew I had heard before. So I hummed into my phone the few musical notes that I heard over and over. It was "It came upon the midnight clear" written by Edmund H. Sears in 1849. Other than the first line of the song, I had no idea about the rest of the lyrics. (Oh, my unique memory of most songs! I only memorized songs that I really wanted to.) As I googled the history of the song, I found the words in the last stanza interesting.
And the whole world give back the song
Which now the angels sing.
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