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Journal 12-24-06
Monday, Dec 25, 2006
Sananda, I ask for comments from you on this Eve of your birthday on Earth. I ask for strength and commitment, and I ask for resolution in my efforts to move myself forward. I ask for openness to others and for the respect to allow them to come closer to me. I ask for the secureness in pushing myself beyond comfortable patterns. I ask for you to speak to me for the ability to find your purpose more fully and more clearly.
Journal 12-24-06
Jess, I can always speak to you when you ask. It is not a matter of my not being able to. I am always here for you. I am always a voice you can hear speaking in your head and telling you directions you can go.
This is the evening that celebrates my birth on Earth as part of Christ Michael’s bestowal. This is a complicated premise you understand only superficially at this point in your understanding. However, this will become clearer to you as we explain more about the purpose and the mechanism of these galactic bestowals. They each gave to Christ Michael a sense of supremacy over certain aspects of his creation. This last one was done to connect him with the most distanced of his creations. The dark’s manipulation had taken this jeweled planet of pristine lights and colors into a region where it hardly knew itself anymore.
This bestowal was arranged through the physical guise I manifested in this time around. This physical body was to be a clear and spiritually clean vehicle for the energy that the bestowal son was able to take and be able to use for his humbling purposes. He needed to become man, and he coordinated with me to use the same physical body. I came in with much prepared for his connection, and he found it easier to adapt to my preparations for him. I also used this incarnation for my own purposes, beyond that of Christ Michael’s. I was a separate entity with my own agenda that needed the interaction with Christ Michael in physical body to be able to begin the process of becoming the leader you would need eventually to break away from the shackles of the dark and be open to an increased understanding of our place in the cosmos.
My and Christ Michael’s “Christmas” story is a familiar one, with a few remnants of truth woven between the incorporation of economic and political ideas for controlling large groups of people more effectively. The time of the year is wrong as celebrated now. The crops were still in the fields at the time of the confinement. The birth was in a house in Bethlehem with servants in attendance and rich, wealth family members standing by to determine the outcome of their fortunes. The safety of the child was deemed paramount, and we traveled first to Egypt, and then settled near the Essene Community near the Dead Sea. There were also other children at this point, and they were our physical family members who have continued to be around today in many thousands of situations.
The shepherds and manger were later changes to the story for preserving the idea of poor parents and humble beginnings. This made the story more attractive to groups of people living in servitude with little choice in their lives. The hope of a similar savior coming to set them free was what became the marketing story that sold the concepts we had formulated based on Universal precepts. The stories I told were well-planned-out discourses based on what I had experienced in other lifetimes.
This is enough for this evening on my supposed birthday. My arrival was the significant factor, and my genealogy is not a crucial issue at this point.
Sananda Esu. Print at will and capture in your own thoughts.
Copyright © 2006 Jess Anthony
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