Perched high above the jungle floor, Heather's home is a magnificent tree house where one is able to sit directly with the trees against a backdrop of river and mountains. Immediately, stepping out on the deck, I saw roots automatically come out of My feet, My arms and My Heart Light Orb. Making their way to the forest floor, they integrated with the other roots established here. A sense of familiarity caught My attention, a strange nostalgia as if I were remembering something I had never physically experienced, but still knew intimately.
I was excited to be a part of this guided meditation session with Heather as all of My previous sessions were over the phone. This would be the first time I meditated with someone in My physical presence. I was also looking forward to assistance with focus, so I would be able to receive more messaging. Traveling through Costa Rica is incredible, but also distracting. It had been difficult to find time and space to relax into meditation. My sessions were quick moments of gratitude here and there with no time to truly sit with Mother and Father as I am accustomed to do.
We began the session laying on a mattress on the in an open air space on the top floor of the jungle treehouse. I was laying on My back, arms to the side, palms up. There were no walls on this floor, so the breezes moved thhrough the space freely, the sounds of insects and birds reverberated hypnotic ancient melodies through the evening air. Heather gave loose instructions for the session. I was to use the slow drum beat at the start to make Our way down a jungle path until the beat quickened. There I would come to a Tree and to visualize Myself moving through the bark and roots of the tree into another dimension. In this space, I could move about freely and interact with those I should happen to meet until the beat changes again signaling Me to return to the treehouse.
Immediately as the drum began its methodical beat, I saw a Tree growing out of My Heart Light Orb, extending up and out above My Body. Roots filled the space below Me and I was suddenly standing in the jungle in front of a tree. I was filled with Joy at the sight of the tree. I had planned to spend the early part of this session convening with Mother and Father, but here I was already in front of the tree. I decided to install a giant swing, so I could sit and enjoy the jungle while the drum beat quickened.
It was twighlight in this jungle. As I swung back and forth to the beat of the drums, I watched the animals, plants and trees sparkle with Love and appreciation for My Presence. The Moon was full, casting light on the misty valley below. I could hear the sounds of the river flowing, see its twists and turns through the land. Snakes slithered in and out of vines spiralig up the trunks of giant ancient trees all around Me, torches lit the jungle paths below Me. I heard the drum beat quicken, My signal to stop and engage with the Tree. I hopped down from My swing and landed facing the Tree in the center of the Jungle Path.
I was beginning to connect with the tree's energy when a rustling in the jungle brush caught My attention. Something or someone was coming down the path to My right. I turned away from the Tree to face the direction of the oncoming entity, so I was ready to engage. As the palm leaves covering the path parted, I found Myself suddenly surrounded by Mayan Children laughing joyfully up at Me. My entire being lit up with delight. I was so happy to see them, so completely humbled by their affectionate faces and little pudgy hands reaching out to Me. They were drawing Me down the path in the opposite direction they had arrived. I moved freely with them without hesitation, laughing and running along the jungle floors passing trees palm leaves and trees, the path dimly lit by the torches until We came to a clearing.
I was standing directly in front of Cahel Pech alone. The children were gone. I had been here before after building these structures in My stream with rocks from My swimming hole. That session can be found here for context: Sessions with Donna #5
In that session, I used My Light dagger to extract the blood and black sludge from the center of the pyramid to be mitigated on the jungle floor.
Bloodletting ceremonies were being conducted in the structures before Me. I could feel the energy draining from the Human Beings inside. Up until this point I had seen myself with My human skin body wearing My usual white dress. Standing in front of the pyramid, I could see My Light Body had activated. The Light from My body illuminated the path before Me. Instinctually, I knew to enter. I made My way through the rock arches, into the dark hallways of the structue's internal spaces. There were no torches lighting My way here. I was the light in the hallway.
Moving forward, I passed a few open entrances to what seemed on the surface to be empty spaces before coming to a large room. Here, rock slabs lined the inner wall of the room. Each slab had a teenage girl passed out on it, their blood dripping from their wrists, draining onto the floor below. They were disoriented from fatigue and the effects of an unhealthy dose of peyote, clinging to each breath as though it would be their last. I could feel the dark sludge working around Me. In the previous session, I used My light dagger to mitigate the dark sludge matter. In this session, I was the dark light dagger here to clean the sludge. The word REDEMPTION appeared above the Girls laying on the slabs, the letters glowing bright blue. I knew what I needed to do.
I made My way over to the first Girl in the room. As I approached, I heard a low premordial groan escape Her lips. I could see Her outer light body vibration in Her skin jostlating at an extremely low frequency. She opened Her eyes as best She could and looked up at Me. I smiled down at Her radiating all of Mother's Love and Father's Peace through My being. She mustered up a weak, but sincere smile back to Me. I could tell She knew who I was and the reason for My presence. I reached out to Her placing My index finger on Her forehead, accessing Her mind circuit. Blue Light flowed from My Heart Light Orb, through My flingers into this chakra for a moment. Her Light Body increased in intensity.
I climbed up onto the slab where She lay and positioned Myself above Her. I moved to lay down where She lay in the exact position. I wanted Her to use My outer light body wall to activate Her own, so She could be released and Her oppressor's luciferian act could be redeemed. I lay there for a moment pushing My Light energy through Her for a bit until She was strong enough to stand up. As She stood up and climbed off the slab, I could no longer see Her Human Skin Form. She was a Light Heart Orb surrounded by an outer Light Wall Body just like Me. I climbed down from the slab and stood facing Her. I could feel Her Love and Gratitude for Me and My act of Redemption. She reached out and embraced Me. We were Sisters. I knew I would meet Her again.
A Light tube appeared above Us. The Girl reached out and touched the walls. Immediately, She was integrated into the walls of the Tube. I watched Her spiral up through the tube walls into the dimension above feeling completely serene until I realized I was back in Cahel Pech, other Girls laying before Me. Back to work. I moved on to the next Girl and repeated this exercize until the room was empty except for Me. I paused to observe My surroundings wondering if there was anything else to be done when I felt the darkness in the room.
It began as a weighted feeling in My lower abdomin. I allowed the energy to flow freely through Me as dark silloetted images formed all around Me. I could feel their disdain for My act of redemption. I did not care how they felt. I focused on increasing My Light and pushing it out in all directions from My Heart Light Orb and Outer Body Wall. They knew exactly who I was, a beloved Daughter of Michael and Nebadonia and surrendered to defeat, retreating into the stone walls. I am My Father's Daughter.
At this point, the drum was still keeping the same steady beat, so I knew I had more time. Who else could I activate in this session. As soon as the thought formed, the ancient stone walls of the Mayan pyramid dissapeared and I was in a dirty basement, a teenage girl with blonde hair laying on a matress on the floor in front of Me. Her left arm was shackled to the wall, Her outer light wall dimly lit. Dried blood covered untended legions and bruises on her face, arms and legs. I assessed immediately She was a prisoner of Human Trafficking. Wearing nothing but a tank top and dirty panties, She was malnurished, broken and unable to form an original thought. I could feel Her utter dispair.
I moved towards Her, the light from My Outer Light wall illuminating Her face. She is barely able to part swollen eyelids to see Me smiling down on Her radiating Mother's Love and Father's Peace through My energy. She manages a slight smile back at Me. She knew who I was and why I was there. I placed My fingertip on Her forehead pushing Father's Light from My Heart Light Orb into Her Third Eye. Her outer Light Body began to get brighter. I lay down into the same position as She on the mattress and focused on increasing My Light Energy for Her use until She stood above Me fully integrated. I stood up, We embraced and She faded into the walls of the Light Tube extended above Our heads. I knew I would see Her again, too.
The drum beat changed. It was time to leave this place. I was so overwelmingly grateful to have learned so much this session, for the opportunity to use My Personality Circuits to further mitigate residual dark matter energy and for the time spent with all who were present. The walls of the basement gave way to waves of incoming light pulses. In these pulses, different light beings came forward to thank Me for My accomplishments this day. Some were yellow, some white, some blue. I could feel them rejoicing with Me. The drum beat stopped and I opened My eyes feeling like the Kid who just aced His math test with a perfect score.
I thanked Heather and let Her know how much I appreciated Her holding the space, so I could focus and receive better. Before I left, I took a moment to thank the jungle for helping Me clean the black sludge once again.
