The Book from The Source

By Sigmund Sontum  

The Book from The Source is a channeled book.

This book can comfort you on the terrifying journey of letting go.

It is a book that explores the paradox of being trapped inside a body. A paradox that is experienced as an internal conflict in having a mind that is basically trying to save you from dying all the time, and being a spirit/soul that is eternally alive.

The never ending signals from your brain is telling you that you are in danger. Taking these signals seriously makes life into a scary prison, not the joyful experience it was meant to be.

This book may support you on the wonderful road to the ultimate freedom. A free dimension where death and linear time do not exist.

It can help you to actually enjoy not knowing the next step on your travels. To open up to life itself as an exciting journey.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Gyldne Snitt Publishing House
• Release date: Dec 12, 2014
• ISBN: 9788299903042

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Introduction

The Book from The Source is a channeled book.

Nina and Sigmund Sontum are both receiving information to guide humanity through the transformation your planet is undergoing.

This book can comfort you on the terrifying journey of letting go.

It is a book that explores the paradox of being trapped inside a body. A paradox that is experienced as an internal conflict in having a mind that is basically trying to save you from dying all the time, and being a spirit/soul that is eternally alive.

The never ending signals from your brain is telling you that you are in danger. Taking these signals seriously makes life into a scary prison, not the joyful experience it was meant to be.

This book may support you on the wonderful road to the ultimate freedom. A free dimension where death and linear time do not exist.

It can help you to actually enjoy not knowing the next step on your travels. To open up to life itself as an exciting journey.

In Light and Love

The Source

in co-creation with

Sigmund

Book No. 1

You, and how you create yourself every second.

Once upon a time there was a little boy called Gunnar. He lived with his mother and father in a small village high up in the mountains. His father was hunting wild reindeer and grouse one day, when he fell to his death. Left alone with his mother, Gunnar now had to find a way to provide food for the household. Only eight years of age, he was too young to go hunting like his father. So he went down to the village to offer his services to the other inhabitants. The blacksmith was the first he visited. What can I do for you, asked the large man as the boy entered the smoky and hot smithy. I need a job to support my mother and myself since my father has died in the mountains. Show me your hands, answered the smith. The boy reached out two small delicate hands. These are of no use to me, little boy.

So the boy continued asking for work throughout the village. After a long and tiring day he returned home to his mother, heartbroken, as none of the tradesmen had any use for him. What now? He sat down and sadly ate the soup his mother had prepared for him. Sitting there in the flickering light of the fireplace, he suddenly became aware of something moving in the flames. Not the flames themselves, since what he saw had an unusually bright red color. He also became aware of a tickling sensation in his forehead. It was as if something were alive right above his eyes, and he observed a white light in this spot. The red shape in the fireplace became more active. As he watched this red figure, more colors not belonging to the fire appeared. Green, blue, purple, bright yellow shapes started to move like they were dancing to some magical music. And from somewhere in the room, music emerged. The shapes in the fire became more and more like figures, some like women and some like men. The dance became faster and wilder as the figures changed into tiny men and women dancing wildly and passionately together among the flames. Suddenly a hot couple jumped out of the fire and stood right in front of him, next to his soup bowl. They were a bit taller than the bowl and bent over to see what was inside it. They looked for a long time, and as they looked, something happened to the soup. It started to glow, and became filled with vibrantly white spots. The spots began to interact with the center of Gunnar’s forehead. There seemed to be a connection to the fireplace and the boy, a connection related to the dancing light-figures that lit up the soup, and a light source from within the boy. All connected.