Floating Between Matter and Anti-Matter: The Pleiadian Council of Light
Through Gillian MacBeth-Louthan
Welcome dear ones, we are the Pleiadian Council of Light, we come forth and wrap our arms of light around you.
Yes, dear ones we know we have left you by the wayside, yes dear ones we hear the cries in your heart. We stand back as we watch our dear children of the stars battle what is thick, dark, and chaotic. We stand along side the battlefields of your life as great generals of light that seek to know they have taught their soldiers well. The generals themselves do not walk onto the battlefield but stand aloft ready to lead and instruct. We are above in the crescents of light and you are down in the valley of the shadow of life.
We watch your hopes leap from the cliffs as we ourselves bear the brunt of what you are feeling – the pain and despair. The engine of divine intervention has not set flight as of yet. We ask you to hold tight Dear ones, to what you know is truth.
You hold a seed of hope and light that can never dim. It is in this place that you must seek refuge from the daily regiments and entrapping of self-pity. It is in this place that you will find peace. It is in this tiny point of original light that we can align with you taking you to a new level of love.
As your humanness grows more giant-like in all of its frailties, you will begin to cast a bigger shadow. Every doubt, every fear, every point of escape within your consciousness casts a very long shadow. You feed what is dark by your fears allowing yourself to become a victim over and over again, reveling in that point. You grow heavy as unleavened bread with each word of negativity. It is you, dear one, that cast this shadow and it is you, dear ones, that must retract that darkness and not let it blind your light.
You stand at a threshold of molecular decomposition that announces to you that you no longer spin in the same direction that you have in the past. You no longer spin in truth as you have and you no longer spin in belief as you once did. As you stand in this entry casting a very long shadow of doubt you come to a point of decompression, like a balloon that spins out of control, you stand in between here and there. You exist between matter and anti-matter….