CHAPTER 63
I FINALLY RECOGNIZED THE FEELING as something I'd experienced before. I was being overshadowed by a Spirit Being, but I didn't know who. Trying to remain calm, I sensed I would not be harmed in any way. Looking out over the auditorium it was clear that whatever was happening to me was also happening to the delegates. A channel was opening from the Teacher's mind to ours. Like I had, Antonio and the other apostles also understood what was going on and were not afraid.
We were all still conscious and yet our minds were locked onto the frequency that was about to begin transmitting, like turning a tuner to set a station on a radio. Everyone in the auditorium was transfixed with anticipation. Without being fully aware of what was happening, my arms slowly raised before extending outward as my body began to levitate. This was a sign that the Spirit Being was near.
With total control over the laws of nature, I was caught in a heaven-like zone where gravity was not functioning normally. Hovering there as in a dream, soon beautiful white doves appeared, gliding all through the auditorium, soaring effortlessly over our heads. Their wings were moving but in slow motion, merely symbolic of the mechanism of flight and the engineering genius of the Creator. A celestial glow from their spirit bodies replaced the electric lighting that had suddenly gone out. They were angels heralding the presence of The Teacher. A moment after one of the doves landed on my right shoulder, a regal, deep, measured, otherworldly voice began speaking through me. The remaining doves, one by one, settled on each delegate in the auditorium.
"I am happy indeed to be with you, to finally be able to publicly fulfill my promise to return made so many years ago. Time had to pass for you to be ready for my physical presence once again on this planet of yours, Earth. That all may know Me, everyone in the world is now hearing my voice. To anyone who had doubts, the Creator is real, I am real, and alive, and here with you.
"I have returned, not as a God to be worshipped, but as your Teacher.
"Learn from Me...search your souls for the will to find the Path prepared for you—to ultimately become like Me, a Spirit Being, a member, a son or daughter in the Creator's family. Mankind has once again lost its way, but now, finally, many in the world know this; they pray for the resolve and guidance to meet the Creator's hopes for a good life for everyone, not just the privileged few. All you need do is walk towards the Light and you will turn from the path of self-destruction you are presently on.
"To Love Me, you must Love each other. To follow Me, you must Love your Mother Earth who gave you life and sustains you along with the other blessed creatures who make up the important web of life. Do all this and you will please your Creator.
"Without anyone knowing who I really was, I have been working among you for several years. Listening to your delegates today, hearing of their bold steps taken to build a better world, I am overjoyed with your progress. I know now that you will be a part the glorious life to come in the Kingdom Age.
"So many are turning to the Light, passionate to rebuild the road leading to a good life for all. Each day, together, we will take another step toward achieving this dream. Let me leave you now with my blessing.
A sacred silence descended over the auditorium in respectful anticipation of what was to come. This special blessing would be going out to the entire human race and carry the inspiration needed to forge the collective consciousness needed for the challenges ahead.
"May your hearts fill to overflowing with the essence, glory, and joy of God's Love. Keep the sword of your resolve sharp and the shield of your intention true as you journey toward the goal of becoming authentic children of the Creator."
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