Opening the Portal Part 2–Countdown to The Arcturian Corridor @ Awakening with Suzanne Lie

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Sunday, March 15, 2015

Opening the Portal Part 2–Countdown to The Arcturian Corridor

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Part 2

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It was the NOW for our initiations to begin. Even though we had never had much interaction with the society of the Maya, it was the Land of our Mothers. Our Arcturian fathers had hinted about our “destiny,” but would not answer any questions that we had asked them.

“You must find the answers within yourself,” they always said.

Our fathers came to us very often now and took us to Venus, Arcturus and/or the Mothership. They showed us how to bend time and space and to find Portals through which we could travel. We were no longer children on an adventure, but inter-dimensional pilots in training. Sometimes we made our journey in a vehicle and sometimes we made the journey in our minds.

To make the journey in our minds was very difficult because we had to raise our vibratory rate to the seventh dimension in order to travel without a vehicle. Only Hopenakaniah and I could do it without our fathers’ assistance. This was the first time that any of us were different from the others, and it worried us greatly.

“Do not fear,” spoke my Arcturian father, “There are sprinters who run very, very fast, but they cannot run for a very long time. Then there are others who cannot run as fast, but they have great endurance and can keep a steady pace for a long distance. Tutenakqua and Hopenakaniah are the sprinters. Hegsteomen and Leatunika are the long distance runners.  All is as it should be.  The four of you are a team, as always.”

My father’s words comforted us, but our team of four gradually became two teams of two.  The sprinters and the runners had different lessons. And then there was sex. Even though sex had been explained to us as children, we didn’t really understand it. But now, it had become an urge, a hunger. Again it was the two teams of two, but there was no rivalry or jealousy.

As usual, Sackatukeneon was the first to notice. All four of us were with him and, as usual, he spoke in riddles.

“Some foods are to be taken every day in the most casual and necessary way. Other foods, however, are power tools and should only be taken in ritual.”

Although he was above the vibration of a sexual urge, he understood that our mothers were third dimensional and we would inherit their needs. He showed us how we could use our sexuality to raise our vibration and to travel above time and space together upon our mutual orgasms.

“This gift is not a toy!” he warned us. “There is great power in this type of sexual act, and it can lower your vibration as easily as it can raise it.”

Our sleeping room of four was changed to two rooms of two with two sleeping mats instead of four. The sisters drank a special drink every morning so that we would not create a child.

“You four will create something much more necessary than another Mayan baby to be killed by the invaders.”

Sackatukeneon’s words sobered us. We had always had special privileges because we had a special responsibility. We must not shirk it! As we became sexual, things began to change for us. Our teachers allowed us the freedom and pleasure of being sexual ‘adults’ for three cycles of the moon. Then we were summoned, all at once, to a special meeting with our three father Priests, our Arcturian fathers, Sackatukeneon and our two caretaker mothers.

“It is time now for your final initiation.” Sackatukeneon was speaking, much to our surprise. “I see that you are surprised that I speak for the group gathered before you,” continued Sackatukeneon. “It is I who speak because I know you the best and because it is I who initiated and engineered the entire process of your births.  I have presented myself to you as a servant because I am a servant to your needs and because “the first shall be the last.”

The Dark Ones must not know who I am, and I have shown you that power is something to hold, not something to display. I have not kept a secret from you. If any of you had asked who I was, I would have told you. However, I was presented to you as a humble servant, and you never inquired why I could hold all the powers that I have displayed and taught you.

“It has been my responsibility to teach you the most important lesson that you will need to successfully pass the initiation that lies before you. Power is safest in a simple form. If you can hold your power deep within yourself without the need of recognition and adulation from others, your power shall remain incorruptible.

“You have seen how the Dark Ones will surrender being powerful in order to look powerful. This is because, rather than being ruled by themselves, they are ruled by others. Because they need others to recognize them, they must also gather their power from others.  They have distorted the lessons of our homeland, Arcturus.

“These lost ones dropped their vibration to seek acclaim and were unable to raise it again. Once you need something outside of yourself, you lose the connection to your greatest powers that are inside of YOU. It is important that you learn this lesson now. For your initiation you will go out into the very community from which we have been protected for your entire life. We know that you are ready because you have all passed the challenge of sexuality.”

We all asked at one what he meant by that statement.

“When one becomes a sexual being, he/she ignites the creative force. This creative force can either rise up the spine to the higher chakras to be channeled into service of the Light, or it can remain in the animal self. Animals in the jungle use their sexuality in an instinctual manner and, thereby, obey the laws of creation. However, man, with his uncontrolled thoughts and emotions, can use sex as a tool of conquest over another person.

“People can use sex in a disrespectful or even cruel manner. They may also lust after the partner of another simply because they desire what they do not possess. You, my children, have not fallen into that darkness. You have shared your sexual nature either to raise your consciousness or to play and enjoy each other’s essence. Never once did any of you lust after anyone other than your mate. We are very proud of you for that and commend you for your mastery.”

Then all of our mentors came to each one us and gave us a small gift for our journey into the third dimensional world. They each gave us a special message and warm embrace.  We all were crying from joy. It was a beautiful moment, which will always live in our Souls.

It is time to go now,” spoke Sackatukeneon.

“But why must we journey out into that land?” we asked at once.

“Part of your initiation is to answer that question for yourselves,” was his only answer.


We left our temple sanctuary as naive as children. We told were told to keep our identity secret at all cost. Then, we were taken blindfolded, as if we couldn’t see with our inner vision, into the jungle surrounding the city of the third dimensionals.

“Stay in the jungle first,” they warned. “You will find it much easier to cope with than the city.”

Before we could say a word, they stole away from us like ghosts. The four of us stayed huddled together in the jungle the entire night and well into the next day. The sounds and sights were terrifying. We had journeyed to distant worlds and planets but were frightened by the jungle, even though it had surrounded us our entire lives.

Finally our stomachs forced us to venture into the jungle in search of food. We found that we could kill no living beings, but the jungle was rich with fruit and roots. We quickly learned to use our highly developed instincts to determine what food was edible and what food was poisonous.

We ate sparingly of each food until we were sure that our instincts were correct. We decided that we would spend six moon cycles in the jungle together and then we would venture into the city separately for the final six moons of our initiation.

We had been instructed that, in order to fulfill our destiny, we would have to experience life on the third dimension, and now, we were doing so. The time in the jungle was beautiful. We four worked as one. We built a shelter in a densely forested area and used our skills to camouflage our home and meditated at night to raise the vibration of our area in order to create safety and invisibility from the creatures of the darkness.

We were able to quickly establish contact with the fairies, gnomes, elves and other small people of our area. They were our friends and taught us how to survive in the jungle. In this way we lived the life we were accustomed to with our vibration embracing mostly in the fourth dimension, but also the third. Every day we practiced moving our vibration solely into the third dimension to prepare ourselves for our time in the city.

To our fear and regret, the day came in which we had to venture alone into the city, facing the vibrations of many, many people as well as the effluvial of their myriad thoughts and feelings. The preparation had not been enough for me. I was not in the city for more than a few days when I became violently ill from the dissonant thoughts and feelings of those around me.

I knew no one, had no food or shelter, and was experiencing illness for the first time in my life. I desperately wanted to put out a telepathic call to my brother and sisters, but we had agreed that we would experience this last portion of our initiation alone. Finally, on the third day of my illness, when I had only eaten and drunk what I could steal, an old woman found me huddled in a small alcove at the end of an alleyway. She seemed to recognize me and led me to her nearby home.

I do not remember what happened in the ensuing days. I think that I was delirious. The old woman cared for me and kept me in her home. She told her neighbors that I was a distant cousin from another town who had shown up at her doorway unexpectedly, and that I had suddenly become ill. We were left alone.

I don’t know what I said to her while I was ill, but I could see in her eyes when I finally recovered that she knew more about me than I could remember telling her. She never questioned me or limited me in any way. One day she told me that she had been waiting for me for many years. She would explain no more. This home served as my base for the rest of my time in the city, and this lovely old woman served as a mother to me.

When I was finally well, my first task was to learn to protect myself from the emanations of others. I had spent my entire life learning to be open and empathic. My life was completely sheltered, and I had been exposed to only those who had mastered their thoughts and feelings.

Now I was in a sea of psychic turbulence, and I had to learn to protect myself if I were to survive. Gradually, I exposed myself to more and more of the city around me until, at last, I could protect myself enough to find a job. My new-found mother had told me that people had to do work here to get food. This was one of the many times that I felt she knew about me. But we had an unspoken agreement to not discuss her private life or my own.

The first day on my job as a peddler in the marketplace, I saw a murder. I had never experienced even the concept of murder. Therefore, when I saw a man kill another over some small possession, I was shocked. I saw the dead man’s life force hovering over the spot of his body’s death for many days.

Others walked right through that essence and didn’t even know that it was there. I was determined not to communicate with it, as my new-found skill of psychic protection was not perfected, and I dared not release my psychic shield. Also, the ghost was very angry and vengeful. I could not risk my mission over one angry discarnate.

The six moons dragged on for what felt like a lifetime.  I found myself having thoughts and feelings that I had never known existed. Fear, anger, sadness, loneliness, negativity and confusion crowded my heart and mind. It became increasingly difficult to determine if these experiences were mine or someone else’s.

My psychic shield grew thinner and thinner until it seemed to not exist at all. I gained weight because eating became a way to distract myself from what was happening around and within me. My body had other changes as well. It seemed denser and slower. I no longer had the mastery over it that I had had in the sheltered home of my childhood. Worst of all, I began to forget who I was.

Every morning I would awaken more and more disassociated from my true self and more embedded in the small person who toiled all day in the marketplace. I saw a growing concern on my new mother’s face. She talked often of how she met me, as if to keep my memory alive. One morning, when she was trying to remind me of who I had been, I threw a cup across our small living quarters, barely missing the dear woman.

“I don’t know what you need me to be!” I screamed in rage and confusion.

She calmly picked up the cup, refilled it and placed it in front of me again. “My dear boy, I only wish you to remember who you are.”

Her words stunned me like a slap across my face. Remember who I am? Remember who I am? Yes, there was a reason for my being here. But what was it? I could hardly think back more than a few days, and even they were as foggy as if I were drugged. You would think that I would thank this kind woman, wouldn’t you? But I merely rose and stomped from our home like an angry child.

All day at my work I could hardly concentrate. Visions of temples, caverns and three children’s faces swirled in my head. Yes, I had to remember. But I could not. The images I saw in my mind had no connection to the person that I had become.

I passed the day in the deepest turmoil. Finally, it was time to close my stand when a beautiful young woman came to buy some fruit from me.

“I am closed.” I yelled at her as if she were a beggar. QUESTIONS AND COMMENTS: What do you remember as an important initiation? What is your “mission/work”? Have you ever forgotten your Mission? How did you remember it? It would great if you wish to answer in the comments, as we are NOT alone. For every one of us who finds the courage to share their process, there are several, or more, who are inspired to share there experience, as well. Thanks to you all! sue

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Arcturian Corridor Launch Party and Opening the Portal (Part 1) @ Awakening with Suzanne Lie

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Saturday, March 14, 2015

Arcturian Corridor Launch Party and Opening the Portal

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The New Portal Featuring The Arcturians, 

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Join us for this exciting Arcturian Corridor Launch Party!  Let’s Make Cosmic History Together as we Celebrate this Amazing Event.  Everyone is Invited!

We are excited to join in unity consciousness as we embark upon an expansive journey into the Arcturian Corridor.  Dr. Suzanne Lie, PhD, guided by the Arcturians, will lead us in a live interactive, meditative journey as we open our personal inner portals to connect into the Arcturian Corridor to join a unified effort of higher connection.

Get ready to ride the energetic waves of possibility offered by the spring equinox and solar eclipse, along with additional important cosmic influences. It is time to usher in an uplifted humanity connected in a very expansive way.

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The Arcturian Corridor has opened before, so let us go back into the past to take a peek at our future. Nothing is New in the NOW of the ONE. We have all had myriad lives on many worlds, realities and dimensions. As our perceptions awaken to see the energy fields that were once invisible, we begin to remember how we opened portals into higher dimensions, so that we can do so again.  The Corridor of ascension awaits us. How do we open our personal portals to accept it?


Part 1

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My name is Tutenakqua. I am a High Priest of the Sacred Maya.  I speak with you today to tell you the mission of my life that existed about 520 years (as you count them) before your time of 1995 AD. I feel that it is appropriate to speak to you now, as my contribution in my timeframe is not unlike yours in your timeframe. Our spirit runs continuously through third dimensional time and space via the unity of our sixth dimensional consciousness.


I will begin the story with my early adulthood.  I was specially chosen to fulfill a destiny for my people.  The Priests had been awaiting the sign of my entrance into embodiment for many years.  Finally, the portents came to pass.  The Mothership had come and the Sons of Heaven had chosen the Daughters of Earth to create bodies for me and for my fellow travelers.  When the women were all with child, the Home Ships returned to the skies.

It is very difficult for a third dimensional woman to mate with and successfully carry a child of a sixth dimensional male.  The men had to take the great risk of lowering their vibrations, and the women had to stay very pure and meditate for many years in order to raise their vibrations.  The result, if successful, would be a child who could easily exist on the third, fourth and even fifth dimensions at the same moment.  Three others and myself were born in this manner and survived to adulthood.

We lived most of our lives within the confines of the temple. This may seem like a harsh life, but since we could so easily travel in the inner worlds, the sacrifice was minimal.  Also, our fathers would come at regular intervals to take us on our Arcturian Mothership. You see, our Arcturian fathers were chosen for this mission because Arcturians arose from a Star Gate world.

As a Star Gate world, many different dimensional worlds can be accessed in the regions of the Bootes Constellation, where Arcturus lies in the heavens. Our fathers actually functioned on dimensions higher than the fifth while they were away from Earth and traveling the universe. However, when they came to Earth they had to restrict themselves to a fifth dimensional Lightbody.

The four of us were always joyous when we received messages from our fathers, as they gave us many important lessons. We were very telepathic and empathic, and communicated with them in this fashion.  We were actually quite glad to live our lives separated from the third dimensionals, as their uncontrolled thoughts and feelings were a constant intrusion on our minds.

There had been a fifth one of us, but she was so open to the higher planes that she could not stay functional in her third dimensional shell.  She became what others thought of as insane.  Actually, she was quite sane in the higher planes.  Finally, her third dimensional form became ill due to the turbulence of emotions.

We begged the priests to release her from her clay prison so that she could be free of its painful limitations, but they did not wish to terminate one of their ‘experiments.’  Our fathers intervened in her behalf.  They released her to her higher form and took her with them to Arcturian Mothership.

Our fathers often took us to Venus. Venus’s life forms vibrate at the fifth and sixth dimensions.  We loved it there because we could totally be ourselves and run freely around without the guards who constantly surrounded us on Earth.  I actually thought of Venus as being my home more than anywhere else.

Arcturus was our fathers’ homeworld and when we went there, we stayed with them and their families.  When I was there I felt somewhat like an “experiment” because I was a “hybrid.”  My Arcturian father had another mate and other children from whom I felt excluded.  It is not that they were unkind to me, but rather, that their lives did not include me, and I always felt like a visitor.

On Venus, there were many “hybrids” and Earthlings who were resting and restoring themselves there after their Earthly sojourn.  Our fathers took us to Venus more often than Arcturus or the Mothership.  They would come to Earth to take us to Venus, leave us with our many friends there, and return to Earth to complete their mission.

Fortunately, we soon learned to travel to Venus via our higher consciousness. Our friends could see us in our higher bodies and we could visit and play freely.  Earth was merely the location of our mission, but we did make some friends on your planet, like Serenathenia.  Serenathenia was our mother figure and cared for all of us with great love.  We were only with our birth mothers the first two years of our life so that we could bond with our third dimensional shells.

However, the priests were concerned that we would forget our powers if we became too bonded with the third dimensional plane, so at two years of age, we were taken into the care of our dear Serenathenia.  She was chosen to mother us since she could live in both worlds.  Serenathenia was a Venusian, and was the one who taught us to travel to Venus in our minds.

We saw our Earth mothers on special holidays only, and since they had all taken husbands and had other children, we began to feel as left out of their lives as we did from our father’s live’.  Hopenakaniah bonded deeply with her mother, Ashathkania, who never married or had other children.  In fact, Hopenakaniah became a special friend to all of us, as well as a second mother.

Hopenakaniah was very happy to share her mother with us, as we all felt of one blood.  We were constantly together from the time we were two years old, so we were very close.  Outside of the two women who cared for us, there was only one other Earthling with whom we were intimate.  His name was Sackatukeneon.

Sackatukeneon was supposed to be our servant, but his secret wisdom far surpassed that of the rigid, pompous priests.  We discovered just before our transition that he was actually an ascended being who had manifested a body so that he could assist us. Our fathers were also close to us, but we preferred to see them on the Mothership or on Venus, where we could feel more a part of their world.

When our dear sister died to her Earth shell, everyone was concerned that the same thing would happen to more of us, so we became even more sheltered from the third dimensionals.  Several of the priests had streaks of anger, greed and fear in their auras.  When we told our fathers this, they discreetly limited our exposure to only three priests.  Our fathers were careful to give an acceptable reason so as not to make enemies for us among the third dimensional priests.

It was known among the enlightened members of the priesthood that there were many unenlightened souls among them.  They also knew that this fact signaled the eventual end of their great empire.  The sacrifice of the heart had degenerated to the actual removal of the physical organ and became the sacrifice of the enemy rather than a sacrifice of the highest citizens.

The three Mayan priests, who we called our “Father Priests,” were our teachers. Their names were Lux, Uk, and Kahn, which when spoken as “Luxukkahn” meant the three essences of truth.  Lux was the human representative of love; Uk represented wisdom; and Kahn represented power. These three were our teachers.

They were in such perfect harmony with themselves and with each other that they finished each other’s sentences, harmonized their voices in perfect unity and operated as one consciousness. Yet, at the same time, they were complete individuals.  Only a few priests knew of their abilities, as the Dark Ones (the unenlightened priests) would surely do them harm if they knew of their combined ability.

We telepathically called our father priests “Lux-Uk-Kahn”, and the one to whom we spoke would answer while the others listened and augmented his reply when necessary.  The priesthood thought that Lux-Uk-Kahn were teaching us the Sacred Rituals and history of Maya.  They did not know that they were teaching us much more!

Now you know of our Earthly family.  From the time we were seven, when our sister translated back to spirit worlds, until our moment of final initiation, these were the only Earthlings that we saw.  We lived our lives within the great pyramids. There were three pyramids at that time, which were all connected by a vast underground network of tunnels.

Since all of these grounds were consecrated, we were free to go anywhere we wished as long as we were accompanied by one of the aforementioned adults. You might think that we would want to escape from our bondage, but we did not. In fact, we saw it not as bondage, but as protection.

From the heights of our pyramid, we could see the confused and unhappy auras of many of the third dimensional people below.  Our sister, who could no longer remain in her shell of clay, had sneaked out one evening just before she lost her Earthly reason.  We never told anyone that she had done so, but when we saw her months of agony, we knew that we would not follow her example.

Our childhood passed quite pleasantly.  The four of us became one being, in the same way Lux-Uk-Kahn had modeled for us, but simultaneously, we retained our individuality.  Our two mothers loved us deeply and also grew to love each other. They were content and happy in their lives and passed on that aura of love and contentment to us.

Sackatukeneon was our best playmate.  He took us with him on many journeys into the inner worlds.  We moved beyond time and space to visit different planes and time frames. One of our favorite trips was to Atlantis, the home of our ancestors.  We visited with our past selves, in their night bodies, so as not to alarm them, and learned our Atlantian lessons directly from the source.

We quickly recognized that the fall of the Atlantian Empire was not unlike the present state of our Maya world.  The four of us had worked together on Atlantis on a mission similar to the one we had accepted on Maya.  However, Sackatukeneon would not inform us of any of the details of what our mission here would be.  “Your mission must come to each of you from deep inside yourselves when you are ready to receive it,” he would say.

It was shortly after that statement that I began to have the dreams.  I was reaching my manhood and hoped that the dreams symbolized a deep change in me.  I was afraid, however, that the dreams were somehow a part of my mission.  The dreams were not good. In fact, they were actually nightmares.  Strange creatures with four legs and hair on their faces were invading our land.

Their heads were made of a strange metal that I had not seen before, except on my travels with my father.  These creatures were Lords of Fire.  They had large sticks, which emitted a fire that would hurt or kill anyone in its path.  They also had a dragon that they pulled with large four-legged animals.  This dragon had a fire much stronger than the sticks.

“We must leave, we must leave!” I would cry.  Morning after morning, I would awaken with these words screaming in my head or in my voice.  Sometimes I would wake myself up with my own voice.  The other three, who slept in the same room, grew weary of my nightly cries and begged me to be quiet so that they could sleep. But hey told no one else.

The four of us had established such a special trust that anything that happened between the four of us was an absolute secret, even from our Earth family.  Sackatukeneon knew about our special agreement, as he could read it in our minds.  He said nothing.  He only nodded as if to encourage us.  Once he even said, “You four must be as ONE.  Nothing must infiltrate your group uninvited.”

At last, however, after many nights of my screaming, the three gathered around me in the dead of the night.  As one person, they said, “We can no longer bear to see you suffer.  We are afraid that you may become like our sister who had to be released from her clay form.”

“Yes,” I replied.  “I too have that fear.  But, when I am not dreaming, my reason is still with me.  Perhaps it is time to share my dreams with you.  Maybe you can help me.  We are becoming adults now.  The dreams may be a product of my maturing vision.”

They agreed and listened intently while I relayed the overall theme of my recurring dreams.  My worst fear was realized.  Each one of them, in their own time, registered a look of recognition on their face.  I knew that they too had had the dreams, only not as extreme.  The visions were not of the end of my own personal life, but rather, the end of our entire society!

“Yes,” they answered me one by one, “I too, have had that dream. What will we do?  We must tell someone, but who?” After much discussion we decided that we would first tell Sackatukeneon.  He was the most detached from the Mayan Society.  We decided that because of that fact, he could be more objective.  It took a full cycle of the moon before the time was right to share our story with Sackatukeneon.

Fortunately, my dreams ceased after I had shared them with my siblings.  In fact, we had almost decided to keep it to ourselves, when Sackatukeneon told us a story about a race of people who lived across the wide body of land and the waters, who rode upon an animal called a “horse.”

“Then that is not their own legs?” blurted out my brother Hegsteomen.”

Sackatukeneon merely said, “Continue children, or must I now call you adults?”

“Yes, yes, we are adults now.  And we have all had the same vision.  Tutenakqua kept us awake for many nights with his dreams.  Finally, we spoke to him about what all of us had seen in our dreams.  These horse people are horrible barbarians and will lead our society into ruin.”

“My children, our society, as you have called it, has already led itself into ruin.  All things third dimensional must eventually die, even the Great Maya!”

“But what can we do?” we replied at once.

“Come now,” he said, as he rose. “We must tell this to your three father priests.  They have been waiting for you to be ready.”


Are YOU ready? SUE: YES I AM ready

How did your childhood prepare—or NOT prepare—you for the important mission for which you volunteered? SUE: I remembered many past/alternate lives, which were far more interesting than the one I was living, so I was inside my imagination most of the time. However, NOTHING in the 3D prepared me at all.

Are you aware of your galactic heritage? SUE: Yes, but it took many years, decades, before I was sure it was real and that I was NOT crazy.

If so, how did you become aware?

Are you aware of your inner messages?

If so, how do you receive them? SUE: Yes, I am very aware of them. They come into my inner vision and I draw “out there” pictures and into my hearing, so I learned to channel.

Sharing our personal experiences with others greatly assists us all to: Make ascension NORMAL.

I have left my answers to let you know they do not need to be long.  It is the NOW that allow our SELF to speak!! 



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A Message for Spring Equinox from Archangel Gabriel – Planting the Garden of Your Soul ~ Shanta Gabriel

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Planting the Garden of Your Soul

A Message for Spring Equinox from Archangel Gabriel

Dear Ones,

Planting the Garden of your Soul invites the Grace of the Angels to work in your daily life. This focused activity demonstrates your desire to co-create what you need to harvest a more bountiful future.

The northern hemisphere will experience the Spring Equinox on March 20, a season of new birth and renewal. If you are in the southern hemisphere, planting your inner garden now will allow you to create a winter focus that will bloom in its proper time. Equinox is the optimum time to plant your personal garden of powerful intentions within your being. This timely action will bring great rewards as you till the rich and fertile soil of your soul, elevate your thoughts and activate new life within and around you.

The Equinox is always a moment of Profound Balance — a time to reassess your life and choose anew. On March 20 as a demonstration of perfect Alignment, you will also experience a Solar Eclipse. These two events will set forward into accelerated motion your new life experience for the remainder of the year. When you plant clear intentions for your most empowered future, the manifestation of your dreams will become your new reality.

What does it mean to plant the Garden of your Soul?

It is really very simple to plant your personal garden. What are the qualities you most want to see manifest in your life? What are your goals and dreams for a joyous future? What needs have to be met so you can be happy? These are the seeds to plant within the garden of your being so you can create a new structure for your life.

When you plant the seeds of growth and renewal, it can be a fun, creative and positive way to promote a joyous, abundant life. Consider those things you most want to have thriving in your interior garden. Maybe you would like to plant the fertile seeds that lead to Abundant Prosperity? Perhaps you want to empower the seeds of Harmony in all your relationships? What about planting the seeds for Health and Well-being deeply in your base chakra so they can grow with zest and vibrancy?

The soil of joyous potential exists within you and awaits your attention.

Are you too busy to plant your Soul’s garden?

These vast exalted ideas surprisingly require very little time during your busy life, full of commitments and deadlines. In fact, the small amounts of time you give to planting and nurturing your interior garden will enhance every area of your life with a bountiful return. It is said that when a person takes one step towards the Divine, this Higher Power will take ten steps towards you.

Let your imagination soar as you bring forth those magical qualities in which you wish to live. Nothing is too large for you to dream to manifest a happier life. As you play with this process, you are co-creating a field of unlimited potential within and around you. When you dream big and feel the joy of it, your vibrational frequency will be uplifted and your energy field expands. This allows doors to open that you have not imagined possible. It is your open mind, and a heart unencumbered by doubt and self-criticism, that attracts new growth and evolution into your life.

Planting the Garden of your Soul inspires great support from the seen and unseen world so you can live life in a more inspired way. When you allow yourself to be a part of this co-creation, all your needs can be met with Grace and Ease.

How to plant the Garden of your Soul

Since every new project requires some thought and planning, when you begin your inner garden, make it creative and fun. The visual images that you choose will greatly enhance your ability to manifest them. It could be a beautiful work of art with many colors, magazine pictures or a painting. The shape your interior garden takes might be a pattern, like a spiral, that inspires you. You could decide just to make a list of those qualities of consciousness you want to experience in your life. The action of writing will assist the energy of your garden by taking your dreams from the inner to the outer level.

The Angels of Creativity are available to work with you in this project, and can inspire you so it will be fun. When your inner spirit is stimulated in this way, new life flows into your mind and heart, and you feel uplifted. This increased energy flow attracts more joy and you feel happier, which in turn, brings more creative ideas and a sense of Well-being. Your life will begin to change in surprising ways.

When you see old patterns of thought and action manifesting, and you begin to feel stuck in problematic energies, consider them to be compost for your new inner garden. Ask the Angels working in your life to help you pull these weeds and transmute old ways of behavior with Divine Light. This will help feed the garden of your soul with loving energy. Soon you will see the new sprouts of different ways of being.

Rejoice in this vibrant growth knowing that as you respond differently to old situations, you will receive fresh, positive results in every area of your life. By focusing a little bit every day on what you want to see manifest in your life, you provide a new structure so your interior garden will thrive. Remember that as you plant the seeds of new consciousness into your garden of Pure Potential, you are grounding the Creative Essence into the Earth. Through this action of bringing beautiful qualities of consciousness into your world, you become a bridge from Heaven to Earth.

Bask in the Sunlight of Divine Illumination

The Garden of your Soul has amazing potential to bring you the life you want to experience. Even the willingness to open yourself to new thoughts and behaviors attracts assistance in ways you never knew existed. This beautiful garden thriving within you will become a magnet for your new soul community, as many people are attracted your inner balance and joy. In this way your new growth and the thriving space within you reach out to bless the world. As your garden comes into fruition, you will find your life nourished in bountiful ways.

The company of Heaven awaits you as you begin planting these seeds for your new life. Bask in the sunlight of Divine Illumination. Breathe it in deeply and let it nurture the new growth within you. Know the Angels will joyously assist you in weeding out the old ways that no longer work so your garden will thrive with new life.

You are never alone. You are being guided as you open to a new way of being. Let all the frantic activity in your life drop away as new Balance and divinely inspired action takes root within the garden of your life. This simple process will enrich your life’s purpose, so your next steps become very clear.

There is a flowering of new life beginning within your heart, and new balance flourishing in your life. Allow yourself to be inspired and nourished as you plant the Garden of your Soul. Remember that as you empower these exalted spiritual qualities and plant them into your consciousness, they become living fields of energy that will enhance every area of your life.

As you look at the flowering of Nature around you, it can remind you that the same beautiful new growth is taking place within your very being. You are a precious being, worthy of all you aspire to receive and so manifest. Know deep within your heart that all is well. And so it is.

Shanta Gabriel
for Archangel Gabriel
March, 2015

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