Rhythms of Love - Travel Journal

By Jasmuheen

As a commitment to witness, stimulate and record humanity’s co-creation of paradise on earth, Jasmuheen shares her experiences and insights on this as she travels the globe during 2006 to 2012. From Russia and the Eastern Bloc countries, through Europe to the jungles of Colombia and India, Jasmuheen reports on her work with many open hearted groups that gather with her. In this journal the reader gains insight on what life is like for someone who is in full time service with this ‘paradise co-creation’ agenda. Spending nearly half of each year on the road, living in hotel rooms, airports and seminar halls, constantly adjusting to continually changing weather patterns, all the while being nourished only by prana, Jasmuheen manages to keep herself healthy and happy regardless of the many challenges she faces for despite all of this she grows and learns and thoroughly enjoys meeting with all the beautiful light filled people that she now constantly meets in this world.

• Language: English
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• Release date: Aug 4, 2016
• ISBN: 9781365306549

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Rhythms of Love - Travel Journal

Rhythms of Love – Travel Journal

Jasmuheen

October 2006 – December 2012

Recording the Co-Creation of Paradise

Before this journal many of Jasmuheen’s tour

experiences were recorded in detail in the book

Divine Radiance – On the Road with the Masters of Magic

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Rhythms of Love

Jasmuheen’s Travel Journal

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INSTIGATING, RECORDING & SUMMARISING

HUMANITY’S

CO-CREATION OF PARADISE

Cover Art by Jasmuheen

Dedication

I dedicate this book to all our Indigenous friends.

May we honour and apply your wisdom in this world.

Introduction

Many years ago I found myself deep in meditation in the presence of the Christed energy field being clearly told, "Record humanities co-creation of Paradise. In order to record a creation it helps to be involved in the creating first hand rather than just being an impartial observer and this is something we have been doing for the last few decades.

Being consciously involved in the creation of a world that operates for the good of all, is something we can all choose to do and I am always amazed at the diversity of people who gather with me all around the world to be more involved with this. Some come for personal reasons, some come for higher global agendas, and some come because they just want to join their energies with me in a way that supports the whole group. And now and then some come to sit in judgment, filled with scepticism, watching my every move, determined to expose me as a charlatan or worse.

I was once told in deep meditation: "Let all who come before you, in praise or protestation, be taken into your heart and filled with infinite love until you can sincerely respond to them all with ‘May God Bless you.’"

For me these words were freeing in both subtle and also profound ways, for anyone in the public eye is scrutinized by so many, in so many ways. Nonetheless we continue on for a multitude of reasons – following a strong inner call, fulfilling a pre-determined path or simply just deciding to use our energies on Earth more constructively in a way that benefits all.

Becoming aware that every human being is just a system of energy constantly pulsating out frequencies, then becoming aware that we can choose via lifestyle, what frequencies we wish to pulse out, and that we literally do control reality around us, and thus knowing how the universal fields respond to us, makes the whole ‘life on Earth’ game so much more interesting for us all.

Deciding to play the game of field harmonics on an internal and external level – again in a way that benefits the whole – adds another interesting dimension to life.

So this book covers many things about all of this; my stories as a person who has travelled constantly all over our world, these past 19 years, actively involved with people who share those same understandings; plus their stories and much more.

On the road my life consists of talking, meditating and sharing with groups from all walks of life, endless hours in airports and airplanes going through repeated security controls, being searched and irradiated with airport security systems that x-ray my whole body; to solitude time in hotel rooms meditating and writing; to sitting in churches and places of worship to sense more of the people and their land; to walking the streets of countless cities again tuning to the people and feeling the pulse of their soul.

To counter-balance all of this at home I live a life of quiet solitude in an environment that to me is an ashram, a place filled from time to time with visits of family and friends, a place I write and create and listen in stillness to the wisdom of the inner worlds that is the domain of my soul.

Somehow through all of this my life has been sweetly interwoven with the lives of so many others to provide us all with experiences that are so harmonic, so grace-filled that we feel as if paradise is ours. Despite all the challenges we face, despite all the energies around us that are emanating from those whose paths we cross, whose hearts we do not touch because some still choose to be ruled by fear, despite all of this, as I travel I witness and sense the pulse of a rapidly changing world that each one of us is adding to in some way, for it is time to not just bear witness but to also positively add to Earth’s energy fields.

We began to record this journal in October 2006 and we complete it now in late 2012. Ideally I would have liked to record our planets continual shifts until the very end of this year, however, the dilemma for me is the What if? game that is now present in so many minds.

On one level the whole ‘what if?’ game has an air around it that the Y2 bug at the turn of this century carried – a lot of hype and expectation with a smooth transition after all! Still, there are so many changes happening right now, as it is a time of prophecy fulfilment with many signs around us that are plain for all to see.

So what if?

What if there are massive solar flares that some predict will possibly disable Earth’s computer run systems and make our World Wide Web inactive?

If this does happen, what will happen to our economic, banking and information dissemination systems?

What if there is a galactic centre alignment as forecast by the Mayans in December 2012? Will the associated magnetic shifts cause more tsunamis, earthquakes and volcanic eruptions and will this cause massive loss of life?

What about the continued refinement of political regimes in the Middle East and the small yet still possible threat of another war?

What about the current economic realignments within the European Union, plus the whole Global Financial crisis?

In addition, what about global warming, just how bad is it?

What if? What if? What about ….???

Too much concern for all of this will keep us trapped in fear as Universal Law decrees that what we focus on grows. Instead, a focus now on fully enjoying each moment and being the best version of our self that we can be is actually the most effective tool of transformation that we have to ensure that none of the ‘what ifs’ are an insurmountable problem.

Ice Ages are normal in our world, and civilizations are known to come and go, worlds also do ascend and people leave their bodies all the time in order to move into other realms. The what if? fear reality is only a problem if we believe that all we are, is just a body with emotions and thoughts or if we have not yet experienced who we really are.

My guidance has also always been to focus on the here and now and also on our pure and perfected Essence nature and that same guidance is calling me to release this journal now.

So we trust as usual that these words will find the right eyes to be read and the right hearts to confirm the inspiring truths that many already know. For all of you who have loved and supported me for so long, I give you my continued love, light and laughter, Jasmuheen

Jasmuheen Travel Journal

End 2006 TOUR TIME

October, 2006 – Sacred Art Retreat, Assisi, Italy

One of the things that I love when I come to places like Assisi in Italy, or Lourdes in France, is that I am reminded of the power of receiving and humbly accepting insights that we are given.

Today our group wandered the trails of Saint Francis and Saint Clare to feel and absorb the purest essence of the message that they brought. Millions are drawn to Assisi each year, their hearts filled with love and devotion, their minds seeking miracles and sometimes answers to prayers or healing. Over time an energy vortex of such power has been woven here in acknowledgement to two people who held true to their own inner call.

With weary feet and happy hearts we later gather again in the villa’s main hall to share the insights that the fields have revealed. There is magic here and all can feel it for it is in the hills and the valleys for us to see and know.

I love to paint sacred images of the Holy Ones, the various messengers through time. This is the first Sacred Art Painting Retreat that I have conducted in the world and it is filled with would-be artists and those already proficient who love the idea of a week of meditating and painting together in the countryside of Assisi.

After a week of allowing our Divine essence – our DOW – to express through us all with colour on paper and canvas, the group goes their own way and I am free for a day to be in solitude and wander the streets of Assisi to see and feel what the energy fields here wish for me to know.

Asking and being open to receive is one of the first steps required to receive some of the gifts of the quantum field. Taking control via our lifestyle to tune to specific channels within the universal field is a basic and easy art to learn.

In the Chapel of St Clare I receive a simple but clear message to relax and enjoy the fruits of the seeds that have been sown, as the vision of the future I am dreaming into being becomes even clearer in my mind’s eye. The meditation is peaceful, insightful and I understand again the power of what comes when we do what we love in life, what makes our inner heart sing.

The last time I was in Assisi I received the message from Saint Clare about how Divine providence comes to all who are pure of heart and that her path, and that of Saint Francis, has never been one of poverty; rather it was about trusting that all they needed would be provided and their lives bare testimony to this.

As I stroll the streets of Assisi, I think again of the Indigenous, the tribes of our world, displaced by a consumer driven society, and yet I feel a strength in the fields as the ancient wisdom’s weave is reignited and fired up by those who recognise the power of the natural way, those who have experienced the power and love that comes to those who wisely live in harmony with all. Honour, respect and harmony seem to go hand in hand to allow a sweetness in life to be revealed that brings great joy. This too was the essence of the teachings of Saint Francis and so it seems so appropriate that I begin the first of our Sacred Art Retreats here.

And so as I sit in meditation in Clare’s church I take the message to relax and enjoy to heart, trusting the flow and clarity of my inner guidance.

~

11th October, 2006 – Magdalene’s story ... France

As I fly from Rome to Marseille I begin to read more on the story of Mary of Magdalene as researched by Kathleen McGowan in the novel The Expected One and I realise that it is no co-incidence that this book now keeps me company as I travel through France, sharing of the path of love and its field of infinite treasures. Our tour focus this year is on ‘Effective and Enjoyable Evolution’ with an emphasis on the refined and harmonious evolutionary path that comes to us as we anchor ourselves more deeply into the infinite field of love within.

Some say that France is the leading light in Western esoteric circles and it certainly boasts an amazing history; from the Cathars with their oral traditions, to their focus on the Holy Grail – which many believe to be the bloodlines of Jesus and Mary Magdalene as per the book and movie The Da Vinci Code – to the Cathars desire to preserve the purity of ‘The Way’.

I remember being in Lourdes a few years ago and the connection I had there to St Bernadette, the young girl who bravely told of her visions, who stood firm in her truth regardless of the anger of her sceptics and her many disbelievers. I remember the feeling of love and devotion that pulsated so powerfully there, as the sick came for miracles of healing and others came to renew their vows and bask more deeply in their faith. As I travel from Marseille, to Lyon, then to Paris to share of the gifts of the field of love, I wonder at my guidance to record this part of my tour. Is there another link to the Magdalene’s work, or Mother Mary’s work, that I am not seeing?

As the days unfold and I record my thoughts and memories, I can’t help but feel that something special is soon to come and that somehow it is all connected. Saint Francis from Assisi, Magdalene and the Cathars plus Mary at Medjugorje, there is obviously a link to them all.

~

25th October, 2006 – The Pilgrims Trail ... Medjugorje, Bosnia Herzegovina

We arrive by car at one a.m., after a long drive down from Ljubljana in Slovenia, and discover that today is the day that each month a new message is received by one of the original six visionaries of Medjugorje, the ones who first received the apparition of Mother Mary on June 24, 1981. As in Assisi, there is a sweetness here in the surrounding energy fields as the pilgrims gather and pray, and once again I find so many things that deeply touch my heart.

Like Lourdes in France, Medjugorje has become one of the biggest prayer centres in the world with over a million visitors on average each year, all coming with feelings of love, devotion, reverence and prayer, all adding this to the energy field that is strengthened by their focus.

As I sit in the Cathedral and observe the Catholic mass with its unfamiliar rituals, I move my mind beyond it all and scan the fields to feel the beating of the hearts around me. All feel at peace, entranced by the destination of the pilgrimage that they have made. Through sacred song, a common bond of love unites us to take us beyond our personal agendas and motivations for making this journey at this time.

As I enjoy the rituals in the church all I can say is thank you as once again I see and feel the perfection of life and the opportunity we have in every moment to move into the field of love, that kingdom of heaven that lies behind the beat of every human heart where the soul’s essence shines forth and resides. I have realised that in this field of love within, is the greatest peace, the greatest sanctuary and the holiest shrine.

Later as we join a small group with their English guide and hear the stories of the visionaries and the mission they each had, the cross up the hill calls me and takes me back in my mind to the hermitage in Assisi with its deep silence and sacred scenes. Full of white doves and ancient trees, the Assisi hermitage is a Cathedral in the purest sense with its pristine state. With this recall I know instantly that I must go to the sacred Hill of Apparition here as dusk falls. The others with me feel the pull to go the church and enjoy the evening mass, said to be the heart of the pilgrim’s journey, but I know that I need to be on the hill.

Even though I have traversed many of the ancient pilgrim’s trails over the last few years, I do not feel as if I am on a pilgrimage, for I feel as though I have found in this life all that I have sought, and also so much more that I never expected to discover. Instead – here, now – I feel like one in homage, one needing nothing but to be in silence and be the watcher of it all, for like my call to the jungles, I have been drawn to visit Medjugorje for no logical reason at all.

We reach the place of the first 1981 appearance of Mary on Apparition Hill at around 4 p.m. and immediately I find myself in that still, deep place within. As I sit upon a nearby rock and begin to meditate on the simple cross that marks this place, words begin to flow unbidden into my mind and, as I try to memorize what is coming, I realise that I need to write it down.

Three messages come, one after the other, flowing like the stream of pure consciousness that they are, poetic and pure. I feel the Presence of Mother Mary and bask in her sweetness and light, feeling so blessed to connect with her again. As I write the final words I find that the field of love and peace within has enveloped me completely and is melting me deeper again.

Within this hour on Apparition Hill I have received five distinct and deeply personal messages from her, including an inspirational song, and then her presence fades but the feeling of her love remains. Although we are all individualized cells in an infinite divine body that holds us all in a web of love, Mary’s frequency is unique in its gentle loving. It is impossible to imagine how incredibly beautiful this presence is as it envelops us, or how every cell of our physical system responds to it; there are no words to describe it and yet when it happens it is a truth beyond discussion that cannot be denied.

Later as the sun sets we sit at the site of the second apparition where, 25 years before, she spoke to the visionaries to say that she was the Queen of Peace. From the top of the rocky hill, with its red dirt winding path, to the valley below and all around it feels so peaceful, even timeless, as if it is a place held in magic between the worlds, and yet I know that it is like this due to the love of the pilgrims whose hearts have heard Mary’s inner call for pure love opens the most amazing doors.

As we walk the paths in the hills around the village I notice how people greet each other with openness and shining eyes and the statement May God be with you ringing in their ears and I wonder again at how powerfully these vortex’s come into being, step by step, slowly, over the passing of years. And come they do. Here, in Lourdes, in Mexico with Guadalupe, Assisi and in so many places around the world, the pilgrim’s homage has created the most powerful vortexes of energy that can be so nourishing to the seeker whose hearts are open to feel.

2007 TOUR TIME

February, 2007 – Thailand – Darkroom Retreat – An Unexpected Meeting with the Lords of Peace

Our group have gone deeper and deeper into meditation. Over the last ten days we have had no external light, just absolute darkness so that the brain can change its production levels of melatonin and serotonin. We have also taken no food and many of us have taken very little fluid, if any.

Our bodies are strong, well adjusted and we check our weight and hydration levels daily before we dive deeper into the space of solitude and silence. We exist as one group energy field now, synchronized in harmony and movement as the darkness reveals itself to be like the Divine Mother’s womb; a place of love and safety as we confront ourselves and each other on many levels. People have come from all over the globe with a diverse mix of spiritual realities and energy flavours, each one adding to the field.

Each guided meditation adds another layer until we enter that space where nearly everyone knows what I am about to say before I channel the words through, which is a sign that we are one group mind telepathically tuned.

It’s been eighteen months since I wrote these words to try to capture this experience on paper and introduce the Lords of Peace on Venus as they were introduced to me that day.

As is always the way when we channel a meditation (we being myself and those Light Beings who work through me) I always get a vision, or a feeling which we add words to as we guide the group. We were bilocating off planet, with our DOW (Divine One Within) taking us somewhere we needed to go to gain more insight into our service work on Earth at this time. Some of the group, who we were cosmically travelling with at this time, were completely enraptured with their own experience while a few others were more grounded, moving their consciousness back and forth between where their bodies sat in meditation and where their DOW was inviting them to go. After scanning the energy fields I left them to their inner plane wanderings and allowed myself to go deeper into my own experience.

I soon found myself being drawn through a vortex of pure light into the very loving and welcoming energy field of a planet that I sensed I’d been on before in my meditations. As I descended in my energy body onto a huge open campus-type area, a set of stairs presented themselves which I immediately alighted and was met at the top by a being of light that I felt at ease with. While this being stayed in his lightbody form, all I saw and felt was his pure love emanation and that he had been awaiting my arrival and was to escort me somewhere. Within moments we entered into a huge building that appeared to be in the middle of a university and I realised that I was on Venus, in a fifth dimension reality band, and that my escort was Arcturius.

A set of doors opened before us and I saw a gathering of Beings of Light who seemed to be in the middle of a meeting. A holographic image of Earth was suspended over their circular table and as we entered they paused their deliberations, beckoned us to join them and then continued on without fanfare or fuss, for obviously this is not my first time among them.

As the image of the Earth span before us certain areas lit up and drew our attention, pulses in Earth’s matrix that seemed to enter into this realm as energy beams that were encoded with information. I realise as I write this now, that these were the collective emanations of everyone on Earth who have already had contact with these beings.

During the course of the gathering I realised that I am in the presence of the Lords of Peace who come from many sectors and that one of their projects is to oversee the blossoming of any world whose people are seeking to be in permanent peace. As their meeting came to a close, the attention turned my way and a being arose before me. With a few succinct telepathic words I am handed an official looking scroll that was wrapped with a red ribbon and invited to establish the Embassy of Peace on Earth.

It is time, is all this one said then asked with a questioning smile, You are ready? and I knew that I was. It was as if lifestimes had led us all to this point in this ongoing unfoldment of collective evolution. All the while as this was occuring in my bilocated state, at times I was aware also of my body seated in meditation back on Earth and that it was time to bring the group back from their inner plane travels. With this thought the Lords of Peace sent me on my way leaving me with the feeling that the Light Beings gathered there were part of my galactic family, that we are always connected and that they are only a thought away. As usual when things are meant to be, over the next few months everything flowed with so much grace so that the Embassy could be launched on the 07-07-07 and so that we could put the relevant manual together.

~

July, 2007 – Fatima, Portugal

After a three day gathering in Lisbon I head off in my hire car to Fatima, the famous site of where Mother Mary appeared to three shepherd children. The city is much larger than I expected and I let my intuition guide me only to arrive at a huge church where I park the car and wander the grounds. I find myself standing at the exact place of the apparitions and feel a gentle energy in the field as I watch the pilgrims pray. Eventually I leave to find my hotel and the next day enjoy time in the countryside where the other apparitions occurred and yet for once I sense that the doors here are closed to me and I hear an inner voice that tells me that there is no need for me to take pilgrimage anymore. After my visits to Assisi, Lourdes, Medjugorje and numerous other places of mass pilgrimage, Fatima was the last place on my list.

Always in these places I have been able to see the dimensional vortexes that the years of thousands of devotional prayers have created and the energy can be felt on the sweetest levels and yet in Fatima the fields feel neutral. Perhaps the doors aren’t open to me here, perhaps I am currently too obsessed with finishing my latest trilogy as all I want to do here is be in my hotel room and write.

Still I play the tourist, catch a bus and soon find myself deep underground in the most amazing grotto of caves, and as I walk through magical wonderland, I realise why I received the inner guidance to come. Some of the stalagmites and stalactites are 30,000 years old and I see one come down, another growing up to meet it and the guide tells our small group, in his broken English, that in 5,000 years these two growths will join to form one long column and that their total growth period from birth to joining will have taken 15,000 years. At a growth of 1 cm each 100 years I feel as if I am in a cave of the immortalists. It is peaceful, eternal, slowly changing, and independent of the human cycles of time, steadily growing underground in their beautiful formations.

Being here reminds me of the beauty of the Amazons in its purest state. It is wonderful to find these places that remain so pure and unaffected by our human ways for they are treasures that bring us into a state of awe and wonder and for this I give thanks and am eternally grateful. It is also interesting to note that Mother Nature herself holds so much beauty and that these sacred energy vortexes are everywhere to be found.

~

Kiev, Ukraine

After a wonderful gathering in the St Franciscan Monastery outside of Brussels in Belgium, I find myself in Kiev in the Ukraine. Filled with beautiful mosques and temples, I walk through the artist’s quarters stopping now and again to admire their intricate handicraft and to buy a few gifts for those back home. In a church I find the most amazing picture of Mother Mary surrounded by a cosmic background of stars and it reminds me of how I saw her in the Amazon jungle, a cosmic being of the most radiant love.

There are times when I walk through the streets of the cities of our world that I find myself crying in joy, feeling blessed to be the witness of such diverse cultures.

In Kiev I meet healers who are valiantly dealing with the fall out of Chernobyl. So many here now have cancer from the radioactive poison that still reaches them as black-markets defy the government to plant fruit and vegetables in the area near the Chernobyl site as the food grows quickly there. With its invisible toxic content the produce is sold to the unsuspecting who eventually succumb to the effects of various radioactive diseases. My friends here feel most for the children who are born crippled or deformed or with bodies riddled with leukaemia.

I have met so many wonderful people in Eastern Bloc countries, brilliant healers and scientists who are open to the inter-dimensional worlds, who are pure of heart and dedicated in their services to help humanity refine themselves into higher levels of civility as they themselves expand their own consciousness to receive new technologies and thrive in their personal lives. For some reason I feel so at home with these people even though we have no language to connect us, for I still understand no Russian or Ukraine.

I love that they love my books here and that so many are published now in the Russian language. I love how they teach others what I share with them after first applying it all in their own lives and experiencing radical change. I love their sincere seeking and their openness to put in the effort to experience the nature of their divine selves. I love sitting in ancient coffee houses listening to melancholy music that comes from the heart, for their liberation after the Cold War ended, has been hard won.

Slovenia, Croatia, Bosnia, Russia and the Ukraine, all with slightly different cultures, are all now reviving their own traditions now that they are freer from Soviet domination and communist ideals. As with the people in Third World countries their faces have so many stories to tell yet there is a sweetness here among the people, at least the ones that I get to meet. A ready smile, a helping hand, a twinkling eye and an openness to share, and again, for all of this I feel so blessed.

Before I leave Kiev I am given a folder of research on Stalin’s role in the Ukrainian famine where between 7-14 million people died of starvation during the early 1930’s, where a huge percentage of the intelligenzia – musicians, artists, educated intellectuals – died or disappeared as Stalin sought to squash the Ukrainian spirit and take over their valuable crop producing fertile farm lands. Their suffering was horrendous, the worst political holocaust, claimed to be a genocide by United Nations standards.

History leaves strong imprints on its people and such suffering can destroy or exalt the human spirit in so many ways. Our weekend seminar is filled with those who choose to be exalted.

~

Tallinn, Estonia

Said to be the latest playground of the rich, many of who used to favour the beautiful Dubrovnik on the Croatian coast, Tallinn in Estonia is another city that I now visit for the first time. Again I choose to stay in the heart of the city so that I can wander freely among its people and glean as much as I can about the culture here. Another ex-Soviet state and now part of the Russian Federation, Estonia is rapidly changing just like the Baltic States and the Ukraine.

Tallinn, the capital city of Estonia feels so different energetically to the Ukraine, more Scandinavian in essence yet also only liberated in 1991 with the end of the Cold War.

Originally a pagan culture, there is a healthy respect here for nature and all spirits and, as I travel around the city I soon find the most beautiful cemetery set in a huge forest where people place the bodies of  their departed loved ones to enjoy the quiet of nature again. With less than a half million population Tallinn is steeped with metaphysical life and hundreds flock to our gatherings to share in deeper ways.

I feel a deep peace here; it’s in the land where the nature spirits are strong and the winters long and cold. On the summer solstice darkness never comes as day light stays the whole night long.

In the 1600’s Estonia lost two thirds of its population to famine and plague, and like other Baltic States and most of Europe, has struggled with war and invasion. Finally joining NATO and the EU in 2004, the land and its people seem at peace again and so here I feel the nature spirits thrive. Lovers of music and song the Estonian people say they have sung their country into peace on at least two occasions where people have gathered in strength to sing en-mass in protest.

In this small land of 45,000 square kilometres that bridges Russia and also Scandinavia, there are magical meadows and sparkling seas and endless light nights and I find myself thinking I could live here for long stretches of time.

~

August, 2007 – St Petersburg, Russia

With a day off to be in silence I wander the streets of this beautiful city to sense the changes here. It’s been two years since my last visit and there is a calm here that is hard to describe. Perhaps it just mirrors the changes I have undergone personally in the last two years. The last time I was in Russia I felt a rawness in the streets, a volcanic-like energy that was bubbling away quietly as if it was unsure of what direction to take or how to express itself in its people. Perhaps there was more political upheaval then for it was a time that Putin was focused on trying to quell the rising power of mafia where fingers were caught in too many monetary pies.

The people at our seminar here were absolutely delightful, open and receptive to the subtle energies that were beaming through. It is always wonderful to be in a country where your work is so appreciated and you are so loved and for some reason the Russians have welcomed me with open arms and hearts so it is a pleasure to be here again.

~

Moscow, Russia

In Moscow I find myself overwhelmed with attention as hundreds cram into a hall that is not equipped to handle so many. It is hot and intense and gets even hotter as we unify the field through our focus and meditations.

Once the energies of the group are in the right receptive space I begin to share some of the teachings of the Christed One that I received this year when I was in the heart of the Amazon jungle. As preparation to do our next meditation to teach the new Christed healing mantras and techniques, I tell them how sometimes we can feel so overwhelmed by what is before us, our service agendas that at times appear too grand and how the Christed One had told me that all I had to do was teach myself how to do the following. He had said: Look into the heart, into the eyes of all who you meet and see the Christed Light there and when they see what you see, they too will blossom. And I said to the audience how I thought at the time, "I can do that. Is that all I have to do to create this positive change in our world? That’s easy; yes I can train myself