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10 Gemini, The Angels of Analogy

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    Original Oil Painting Cynthia Rose Young Schlosser Collection 10 degrees Gemini The Angels of Analogy Also known as The Angels of Golemi Beloved, We are very
    Message 1 of 2 , May 29, 2003
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      10 degrees Gemini

      The Angels of Analogy

      Also known as

       

      The Angels of ‘Golemi’

       

      Beloved,

       

      We are very similar to the Angels of ‘Golema’, 8 degrees Gemini.

       

      All of the divine virtues are the same, with the exception being the last virtue, Cause and Effect replacing wisdom and enlightenment.

       

      With this change, the ability to evaluate all people and beings accurately by shape, color, tone, and all other aspects of outward appearance is gained.

       

      The range of effectiveness of any person or being is clearly known through the laws of analogy.

       

      "As above, so below."

       

      The true state of will, mind, emotion, and form is reflected in the details of appearance and energy vibration of all beings.

       

      We inspire the use of analogy in all kingdoms and worlds.

       

      Divine Providence has ordained that the Alpha and Omega, the beginning and end of time, meet and become one on earth, so that heaven manifests upon earth in all of its perfection.

       

      As this happens, the Sons and Daughters of Light shine forth resplendent.

       

      They do this outwardly in ways that are analogous to the splendor of their wills, thoughts, and feelings.

       

       Their outward appearance manifests the splendor and majesty of Divine Virtues within.

       

      Here is one of our stories:

       

      Once upon a time, a dangerous battle was being fought and a beautiful girl, filled with Divine Love, named Natasha had to escape to safety immediately.

       

      Natasha had always seen everything through the eyes of Divine Love.  She had no enemies.  And yet the soldiers that were attacking her village were merciless, and they valued no life, not even their own. 

       

       Her uncle and aunt were being held as prisoners, and if she stayed even a few more hours in their house she would loose her freedom and perhaps her life.

       

      She grabbed her old coat and scarf, stuffed a few things and what little money she could find in a shoulder bag, and walked out the door never to return to the place of her childhood.

       

      She had never been on her own before.

       

       She knew that she had to rely on Grace and Mercy, on the power of her loving vision to bring out the Divine in everything and everyone, on the vitality that infused her from all the divine virtues taken together, on the omnipresence of Divine Providence,  on psychic sensitivity and feeling, and on her knowledge of analogy, to get her safely across the border.

       

      Her greatest asset was also her greatest liability.

       

       She was spiritually and physically beautiful. Her beauty was profound because she was an incarnation of purity and love. Her kindness and her devotion to all that is noble had etched itself in every nuance of her facial expressions and bodily movements.  Every man who had ever looked upon her had been rendered helpless by her energy.

       

      She had no gun, or fighting skills. She was utterly defenseless.

       

       Confused and frightened people were running everywhere she looked.

       

      She prayed to the Angels of ‘Golemi’ , the angels of analogy, to help her understand who she could trust and guide her.

       

      Her prayer was answered.

       

      Within moments of praying, her head cleared.  It felt to her like a cold clear stream of water washed away the fog and the fear.

       

      A keen sharp penetrating awareness became stronger with each breath.

       

       Her emotions cleared so completely that she was filled with the most deep and penetrating love and gratitude.

       

      She took some more deep breaths, feeling absolutely safe and excited.

       

       For the first time in her entire life, she was on her own!

       

        Oh how she had always longed for complete freedom!

       

        All of her life she had been restrained and secluded away by the customs of her society.

       

       She had always had to answer to outer authority.

       

      This was truly a miraculous change for her.

       

      She pulled her scarf over her face so that her beauty would not draw attention to her.

       

      Her long plain everyday coat covered the rest of her completely.  No one could see who she was.

       

       

      Hunching over like an old woman, she blended in with the crowd.

       

       

      She headed toward the depot.

       

      Tense and demanding soldiers were everywhere checking passengers. 

       

       She looked at their jerky automated movement, their cruel numbed out faces, their uniforms, their dangerous guns, and felt an aura of evil, fanaticism, and revenge emanating from them.

       

      In her heart, she knew that they had been traumatized into becoming robots, that underneath and deep inside each one of them there was a wounded and hysterically frightened child in shock, fighting for its life.

       

       She couldn’t risk this. They could not and would not help her, they would only do harm.

       

      Still filled with a deep inner silence and peace, and praying to Divine Providence to save these poor soldiers and all like them, she ran in the opposite direction.

       

       Inwardly she felt the protecting presence of the heavenly hosts, and telepathically she heard a clear voice telling her which direction to take at every turn.

       

      Natasha found herself that evening in the poorest slums on the outskirts of the city.

       

       She had always heard terrible stories of what went on out here.

       

      Her inner voice told her not to be afraid.  She knew that she would find sanctuary.

       

       

       She wandered slowly through the mud, down the poorly lit and crowded alleyways, lined with crude ragged tents and shacks.

       

      Surrounded by protecting angels, she noticed a strange feeling of kinship growing within her for these people that she saw. 

       

      She felt at home here, there was something about these people that felt familiar.

       

      As she looked among them with the eyes of love divine, she felt a strong nobility and kindness coming from them; not the dark grim evil that she had always been told she would find.

       

       With deep insight she realized that severe hardship and danger had forged a society here more human, compassionate, honest, brave, and deeply spiritual than any she had ever seen.

       

       She could see that the middle class she had known had been more concerned with materiality and status than oneness with the Divine, whereas these people had been faced with daily issues of life and death that encouraged them to connect with the deepest levels of spirituality and love as a way to survive.

       

       

      She straightened up and walked among them in wonder.

       

       Her scarf fell away from her beautiful face. 

       

      She walked as a queen of light among peers.

       

       Her inner guidance had served her well.

       

       Everywhere were signs of courage, faith, goodwill, and intelligence.

       

       As people saw her, their attitude showed that they seemed to have been expecting her. Each eye contact brought a nod of recognition, respect and familiarity.

       

      She saw a woman cooking bread on a makeshift oven and approached to offer what little money she had for something to eat.

       

      The woman looked at her knowingly, and sighed. "Sit down my dear, I can see you just escaped from the city. You must rest, and we must quickly change the clothes that you are wearing. You must not stand out in case any soldiers come here and besides, they are not comfortable for you to sleep in and you will need better protection from the rain.”

       

      An hour later, a well fed Natasha emerged from Farishta’s humble tent looking like a nomad. She wore an old but well-made long flowing cape that was warm, water resistant, lined with deep hidden pockets and extremely comfortable to sleep in.

       

      She looked closely at Farishta, "Farishta" she said, "How can I take this from you?”

       

      "Hush now," Farishta said shaking her head, "The only way any of us make it around here is through helping each other." 

       

      I can not count the times when people I have never known have given me a helping hand.”  Farishta smiled a huge smile, showing a few missing teeth, and winked at her, “Besides”, she said, “We are sisters, you and I.  I can feel it in my heart.  I love you as if I had known you all my life.”

       

      Natasha drank deeply from Farishta’s kind eyes.  This felt like the love she had always imagined from the mother that she had never known.  She looked at the deep wrinkles across Farishta’s forehead and her callused hands.

       

      Farishta looked old enough to be her mother, but in truth she was just a little older.

       

       Her life had been hard.

       

       Natasha knew she was standing in the presence of a spiritual master.

       

      She remained for a few weeks, learning more from Farishta and the other survivors.

       

       She spent evenings around warm fires listening to stories of miraculous interventions and survival.  Her heart grew and grew until it felt as if it would burst with all the love that she was feeling.

       

      One night Natasha was smuggled across the border by a motley crew of her new friends.

       

      They took her down to the water’s edge and packed her among wooden crates on an old shipping barge heading for a foreign port.

       

      She found a little kitten that had somehow found its way onto the barge.  Nestled in her packing crate, Natasha loved and snuggled the little animal and fed it from her supplies.

       

      A few days later, she and the kitten found themselves downriver standing in the bright sunlight of the docks of a foreign city.

       

      She was amazed at how drastically her world had changed.

       

      She could see that the authorities that she had been taught as a child to look up to and respect had turned out to be her true enemies, and the poor and downtrodden that she had been taught to fear had turned out to be her true friends!

       

      With the help from the Angels of ‘Golemi’, she and the kitten wandered together.  She posed as a beggar safely for a long time, judging each person accurately, finding friends and staying out of danger.

       

      She became an important link in an underground network that smuggled children, refugees, and animals to safety.

       

      Finally, as peace returned to the region, on the day of a strange and powerful solar eclipse, a strange man appeared before Natasha.

       

      "Natasha," he said, "I have been aware of you and watched over you for a long time. I come to invite you to a secret place, a high mountain retreat far away, where you can study with the masters for a while.”

       

      “In this way, when you return to the highways and the byways of the world, you can be of greater service.  You will be a healer and you will also be in a position to teach others who are ready of the Ancient Wisdom."

       

      He held out his hand.

       

      Looking closely at him, Natasha saw clearly the vitality of immortality, and the beauty of enlightenment. Everything about him was analogous of Higher Truth and Love. She knew she could trust him. 

       

       

      Taking his hand, she looked him deep in the eye.

       

      Then she gathered Farishta’s beloved cape about her, held the cat closely, and all three of them disappeared out of sight.

       

      For years stories were reverently told around campfires and hearths of a strange and lovely lady with a beautiful cat who appeared when people prayed for help.

       

       Children listened breathlessly to tale after tale about people and animals that were rescued when all thought of hope had left.

       

      Wanderers from lonely and forgotten places would relate wondrous accounts of how they were not only saved and healed, but how their eyes were opened to the most marvelous truths about Divine Love.

       

       

       

       

      'G-O-L-E-M-I’

       

      G…The virtue of divine peace and blessing

      *

      umlaut O, OE…and the ability to perceive everything through the eyes of Divine Love,

      *

      L…brings perfect vitality, beauty, and harmony.

      *

      E…The presence of God in all beings allows the miracle of materialization and dematerialization, clairaudience, and the ability to transfer consciousness.

      *

      M…With the power of great emotional feeling

      *

      I…the laws of cause and effect are mastered on the material plane.'

      ******

       

       

       

       

      *

      MIRACLES

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      For new subscribers:  What the angel messages are all about:

       

       


      The names and meaning of angel groups come from Quaballah, which is a very ancient set of teachings which together form a common precursor, or root, of three of the world's religions: Judaism, Islam, and Christianity.


      Each degree of the zodiac is ruled by a high being of the heavenly host and
      the angels who work with him or her. The being and the angels share the same
      name. This name is a key to their powers and influence.


      Each letter of the name represents a particular divine virtue, and each
      virtue has a meaning, a sound, a musical note, a color, a sensation, a part
      of the body that is formed by the virtue. SPEAKING THIS LANGUAGE IS usually
      DONE INWARDLY in meditation.
       ******



      [Email for a copy of the Tibetan Exercise of Paradox to facilitate skill in
      doing four things at once.]


      This skill is the divine virtue of the POWER OF THE WORD, which is the
      divine virtue of letter H. This group of messages, taken together, help
      explain the technology of the cosmic language, the use of THE WORD in the
      science of miracles and theurgy.

      The letters of the alphabet have sounds, colors, tones, feelings, and
      sensations that correspond to the divine virtues, with their corresponding
      meanings on the four levels of will, thought, emotion, and form. Words,
      whose letters are uttered with these attunements while using the meditation
      technique explained below, have great power to manifest miracles.

      The proper utterance of each letter, has to do with will-intent,
      imagination-thought, feeling, and sensation. To meditate on a virtue, see
      yourself as a tiny dot in your solar plexus. The solar plexus, or midriff
      area, corresponds with the element of Akasha, which is
      consciousness-penetrating-all.

      Once you imagine yourself as a tiny dot in the akasha, see the rest of the
      body as infinite swirling universes all around you. In a deep Delta State of
      pure being, WILL for a divine virtue to manifest within you by seeing it as
      a tiny sun shining out the appropriate color, located in the region of its
      element. Fire element is in the head region, air is in the lung region,
      water is in the abdomen region, and earth is in the leg region.

      Meditate on the meaning of the virtue with your intellect, in a Theta
      brainwave state of deep inward thought.

      Flow passionately with the feelings of the virtue, with your dreamy Alpha
      wave brainwave state. Then with your Beta wave State of the five senses,
      logic, and memory,
      imagine the sensation of the element. Akasha is
      consciousness-penetrating-all. Fire is heat and expansion.
      Air is ease.  Water is coolness turning into chill. Earth is weight.
      Chant inwardly the sound of the letter to the musical note, with emphasis on
      feeling the divine virtue. Sound carries feeling, feeling enlivens sound.

      When you breathe out; will, see, feel, and sense this virtue radiating out
      through the pores of your skin over the area of the body formed by the
      virtue and filling the entire outer universe. When you breathe in; will,
      see, feel, and sense this coming in through the pores of your skin around
      this same area and filling you completely from the outer universe. Learn how
      to breathe this virtue in and out effortlessly in this way so that anytime
      you wish to manifest it, this meditation comes easily to you.
      BE SURE TO KEEP THE NORMAL RHYTHM OF YOUR BREATH AS YOU DO THIS.
      Do not hold or prolong the breath. When you are finished, dissolve the light
      and other
      sensations so that you keep the body balanced and do not over stimulate any
      area of the body.

      By performing this meditation with a vivid imagination, universal mind and
      individual become one.

      "I and the Father are one."
      "All that I do, ye shall do and more."
      *
      ******

      THE LAW OF ONE


      We are all one.
      When one is harmed, all are harmed.
      When one is helped, all are healed.
      Therefore, in the name of who I AM,
      and I am one with all;
      I ask that ONLY THAT WHICH IS THE HIGHEST GOOD OF ALL CONCERNED
      happen here.

      I give thanks that this is done.

      Amen."

      Use THE LAW OF ONE to impregnate the Akasha, which is consciousness-
      penetrating-all, with the DIVINE VIRTUES.

      In the part of The Law of One that says

      "I ask that ONLY THAT WHICH IS THE HIGHEST GOOD OF ALL CONCERNED HAPPEN
      THROUGH ALL TIME AND SPACE", insert a Divine Virtue, according to your inner
      guidance.

      For instance, suppose your inner guidance creates in you the wish for the
      Divine Virtue of Wisdom and Enlightenment to manifest throughout the Unified
      Field of Life in the way that is for the highest good of all concerned. This
      is the divine virtue of letter A, and has a light blue light, the musical
      note of G, and the sensation of ease. It forms the lungs of all beings.

      Say
      "I ask that THE HIGHEST WISDOM AND ENLIGHTENMENT OF ALL CONCERNED HAPPEN
      THROUGH ALL DIMENSIONS, TIME AND SPACE", in the way that is for the highest
      good.


      After completing The Law of One [see below for the entire Law],
      it is helpful to continue in meditation. Visualize a beautiful pure and
      clear light blue light permeating all beings in all space and time and
      dimensions in the way that is the highest good for each one.
      .
      Add the FEELING of the beautiful light blue light of the highest wisdom and
      enlightenment permeating all beings in all space, time, and dimensions.

      Then, if you wish, tone the note of A [soft a, as in ahhhhh ] to the musical
      note G while focusing on the beautiful light blue light and feeling of the
      highest wisdom and enlightenment permeating all beings in all space, time,
      and dimensions in the way that is the highest good for each one
      simultaneously.
      Your inner guidance will direct you to which virtue to add to the Law of One
      each time you use it.


      The Law of One is the original law of creation. All other laws, whether
      civil, religious, or social etc., in all dimensions, come from it. When you
      use the Law of One, it overrides all other
      lesser laws.

      This law does not mean the end of free will, what it does mean is that FREE
      WILL IS PERFECTED INTO ITS MOST PERFECT EXPRESSION AND FULFILLMENT.
      For example, people sometimes have opposing desires, such as wanting to lose
      weight and wanting to eat sweets, or wanting privacy and wanting to be with
      others, or wanting freedom and wanting security.


      The commonality to opposing desires is the desire to feel good. With the Law
      of One, whatever mental, emotional, or physical changes are necessary in any
      situation with any being in order to feel THE BEST at that moment are set
      into motion.

      This is done automatically through the omnipresence, omnipotence,
      omniscience, and unconditional all encompassing love of the Unified Field
      of  Divine Being working through all. It is done in such a way that all are
      benefited in the greatest possible way.

      People stop reacting to fear or being slaves to their own desires, or the
      desires of others. Instead they gain the happiness, enlightenment, well
      being and freedom to create beauty that blesses self and others through
      artistic expression, both inwardly and outwardly, in almost infinite
      categories.


      When I use this law, I start off with a few preliminary exercises that many
      of you may not need, but here they are just in case you want to see them.

      I go into my heart and feel love. I get the feeling of love IN THE HEART
      [being careful that I am not in my head thinking about the heart. Its
      important to BE IN THE HEART FEELING LOVE].
      When I first started doing this I remembered a beloved pet or a favorite
      person that I felt heart love for as
      a child. When I remember this and am feeling this love in my heart, I expand
      the feeling.

      At this point I call in Christ and other heavenly beings to help me expand
      the love.
      I ask for help to expand this love in my heart until I feel it as
      an infinite cosmic ocean of unconditional all encompassing love.

      When the feeling of love in my heart is expanded
      to be the ocean of love, I call in ALL BEINGS IN CREATION, the
      heavenly beings, the earthly beings, and also the demonic beings, ALL OF
      THEM, and I love all of them from my heart equally to follow the quote:

      "God's love is like the sun, it shines equally on the good and the bad
      alike."

      When I am doing this successfully,

      (Message over 64 KB, truncated)

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      10 degrees Gemini The Angels of Analogy Also known as The Angels of Golemi Beloved, We are very similar to the Angels of Golema , 8 degrees Gemini. All of
      Message 2 of 2 , May 28, 2004
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        10 degrees Gemini

        The Angels of Analogy

        Also known as

         

        The Angels of ‘Golemi’

         

        Beloved,

         

        We are very similar to the Angels of ‘Golema’, 8 degrees Gemini.

         

        All of the divine virtues are the same, with the exception being the last virtue, Cause and Effect, replacing wisdom and enlightenment.

         

        With this change, the ability to evaluate all people and beings accurately by shape, color, tone, and all other aspects of outward appearance is gained, because memory, remembrance, conscience and the understanding of analogy is enlivened by the virtue of Cause and Effect.

         

        The range of effectiveness of any person or being is clearly known through the laws of analogy.

         

        "As above, so below."

         

        The true state of will, mind, emotion, and form is reflected in the details of appearance and energy vibration of all beings.

         

        We inspire the use of analogy in all kingdoms and worlds.

         

        Divine Providence has ordained that the Alpha and Omega, the beginning and end of time, meet and become one on earth, so that heaven manifests upon earth in all of its perfection in a Golden Age.

         

        As this happens, the Sons and Daughters of Light shine forth resplendent.

         

        They do this outwardly in ways that are analogous to the splendor of their inward wills, thoughts, and feelings.

         

         Their outward appearances manifest the splendor and majesty of Divine Virtues within.

         

        Here is one of our stories:

         

        THE CLOAK OF LOVE

         

        Once upon a time, in the chaos preceding the Golden Age, a dangerous battle was being fought and a beautiful girl, filled with Divine Love, named Natasha, had to escape to safety immediately.

         

        From the time she was born, Natasha saw everything through the eyes of Divine Love.  Because of the transmuting power of her seeing, she had no enemies.  Even so, the soldiers that were attacking her village were entranced and were merciless, and they seemed to value no life, not even their own. 

         

         Her uncle and aunt were being held as prisoners, and she knew that if she stayed even a few more hours in their house she would loose her freedom and perhaps her life.

         

        She grabbed her old coat and scarf, stuffed a few things and a little money in a shoulder bag, and walked out the door, never to return to the happy home of her childhood.

         

        She had never been on her own before.

         

         She had to rely on Grace and Mercy, on Divine Justice and Harmony, and on the power of her loving vision to bring out the Divine in everything and everyone.  She depended on vitality from her awe of the splendor and majesty of all the Divine Virtues, and on the omnipresence of Divine Providence.

         

          She must trust on the power of her heartfelt divine feelings to attract miracles, and on her knowledge of analogy, to get her safely across the border.

         

        However, her greatest asset was also her greatest liability.

         

         She was both spiritually and physically beautiful. Her beauty was so profound because she was an incarnation of purity and love. Her kindness and her devotion to all that is noble had etched itself in every nuance of her facial expressions, muscle tone and bodily movements.  Every man who had ever looked upon her had been rendered helpless by her energy.

         

        She had no gun, or fighting skills. She was utterly defenseless.

         

         Out in the streets, confused and frightened people were running everywhere.

         

        She prayed to the Angels of ‘Golemi’ , the angels of analogy, to help her understand who she could trust and guide her.

         

        Her prayer was answered.

         

        Within moments of praying, a great clarity came upon her.  It felt to her like a cold clear stream of water washed away her confusion and doubt.

         

        A keen sharp penetrating awareness became stronger with each breath.

         

         Her emotions cleared so completely that she was filled with the most deep and penetrating peace, love and gratitude.

         

        She took some deep breaths, feeling absolutely safe and excited.

         

         For the first time in her entire life, she was on her own!

         

          Oh how she had always longed for complete freedom!

         

          All of her life she had been restrained and secluded away by the customs of society.

         

         She had always had to answer to outer authority.

         

        This was truly a miraculous change for her.

         

        She pulled her scarf over her face so that her beauty would not draw attention to her.

         

        Her long plain everyday coat covered the rest of her completely.  No one could see who she was.

         

        Hunching over like an old woman, she blended in with the crowd.

         

        She headed toward the train depot.

         

        There, tense and demanding soldiers were checking passengers. 

         

         She looked at their jerky automated movements, their cruel numbed out faces, their uniforms, their dangerous guns, and felt an aura of evil, fanaticism, and revenge emanating from them.

         

        In her heart, she knew that they had been traumatized into becoming robots, that underneath and deep inside each one of them there was a wounded and hysterically frightened child in shock, fighting for its life.

         

         She couldn’t risk this. They could not and would not help her, they would only do harm.

         

        Filled with deep inner silence and peace, and praying to Divine Providence to save these poor soldiers and all like them, she ran in the opposite direction.

         

         She felt the protecting presence of the heavenly hosts, and telepathically heard a clear voice directing her at every turn.

         

        That evening Natasha found herself in the poorest slums on the outskirts of the city.

         

         She had always heard terrible stories of what went on out here.

         

        She knew that she would find sanctuary.

         

        Her inner voice told her not to be afraid. 

         

         She sloshed through the mud, down poorly lit and crowded alleyways lined with crude ragged tents and shacks.

         

        Surrounded by protecting angels, she felt a feeling of kinship growing within her for these people that she saw. 

         

        She felt at home here.

         

         There was something about these people that felt familiar.

         

        As she looked among them through her eyes of love divine, a strong nobility and kindness emanated from them.

         

         Nowhere did she see the dark grim evil that she had always been told she would find.

         

         With deep insight she realized that severe hardship and danger had forged a society here more human, compassionate, honest, brave, and deeply spiritual than any she had ever seen.

         

         She realized that her middle class had been more concerned with materiality and status than Oneness with the Divine, whereas these people, holding on for dear life, had survived by connecting with the deepest levels of spirituality and love.

         

        She straightened up and walked among them in wonder.

         

         Her scarf fell away from her beautiful face. 

         

        She walked as a queen of light among her peers.

         

         Her inner guidance had served her well.

         

         Everywhere she saw more signs of courage, faith, goodwill, and intelligence.

         

         As people looked upon her, they seemed to have been expecting her. Each eye contact brought a nod of recognition, respect and familiarity.

         

        She saw a woman cooking bread on a makeshift oven and approached to offer what little money she had for something to eat.

         

        The woman looked at her knowingly, and sighed. "Sit down my dear, I can see you just escaped from the city. You must rest, and we must quickly change the clothes that you are wearing. You must not stand out in case any soldiers come here and besides, your clothes are not comfortable for you to sleep in and you will need better protection from the rain.”

         

        An hour later, a well fed Natasha emerged from Farishta’s humble tent looking like a nomad. She wore an old but well-made long flowing hooded cape that was warm, water resistant, lined with deep hidden pockets and extremely comfortable to sleep in.

         

        She looked closely at Farishta, "Farishta" she said, "How can I accept this beautiful cape from you?”

         

        "Hush now," Farishta said shaking her head, "The only way any of us make it around here is through helping each other." 

         

        I couldn’t count the times people have given me a helping hand.”  Farishta smiled, showing a few missing teeth, and winked at her, “Besides”, she added, “We are sisters, you and I.  I can feel it in my heart.  I love you as if I have known you all my life.”

         

        Natasha drank deeply the love shining from Farishta’s kind eyes.  This felt like the love she had always imagined from the mother that she had never known.  She looked at the deep wrinkles across Farishta’s forehead and her callused hands.

         

        Farishta looked old enough to be her mother, but in truth she was just a few years older than herself.

         

         Farishta’s life had been hard.

         

         Natasha knew she was standing in the presence of a spiritual master.

         

        She remained for a few weeks, learning more from Farishta and the other survivors.

         

         She spent evenings around warm fires listening to stories of miraculous interventions and survival.  Her heart grew and grew until it felt as if it would burst with all the love that she was feeling.

         

        Finally the night arrived when Natasha was quietly smuggled across the border to safety by a motley crew of new friends.

         

        They took her down to the water’s edge and packed her among huge wooden crates on an old shipping barge heading for a foreign port.

         

        She found a little kitten that had somehow found its way onto the barge.  Nestled in her packing crate, Natasha loved and snuggled the little animal and fed it from her supplies.

         

        A few days later, she and the kitten were downriver, standing in the bright sunlight on the docks of a foreign city.

         

        She was amazed at how drastically her world had changed.

         

        She could see that the authorities, that she had been taught as a child to look up to and respect, had turned out to be her true enemies, and the poor and downtrodden that she had been taught to fear had turned out to be her true friends!

         

        With the help from the heavenly hosts of ‘Golemi’, she and the kitten wandered safely together, the kitten having learned to snuggle up in one of the large pockets of her cape.  She posed as a beggar for a long time, judging each person accurately, finding friends and staying out of danger.

         

        In time she became an important link in an underground network that smuggled children, refugees, and animals to safety.

         

        Finally, as peace returned to the region, on the day of a strange and powerful solar eclipse, a strange man suddenly appeared before Natasha.

         

        "Natasha," he said, "I have been aware of you and watched over you for a great long time. I have come to invite you to a secret place, a high mountain retreat far away, where you can study with the masters.”

         

        “In this way, when you return to the highways and the byways of the world, you can be of greater service.  You will be an even greater healer, and you will also be in a position to teach others who are ready the Ancient Wisdom."

         

        He held out his hand.

         

        Looking closely at him, Natasha clearly saw the vitality of immortality, and the beauty of enlightenment. Everything about him was analogous of Higher Truth and Love. She knew she could trust him. 

         

        Taking his hand, she looked him deep in the eye.

         

        She gathered Farishta’s beloved cape more tightly about her, held the cat closely, and all three of them disappeared out of sight.

         

        For years stories were reverently told around campfires and hearths of a strange and lovely lady with a beautiful cat who appeared when people prayed for help.

         

         Children listened breathlessly as they heard tale after tale about people and animals that were rescued when all thought of hope had left.

         

        Wanderers from lonely and forgotten places related wondrous accounts of how they were not only saved and healed, but how their eyes were opened to the most marvelous truths about Divine Love.

         

         MIRACLES

         

         

         
         

         

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        'G-O-L-E-M-I’
         
        G…The virtue of divine peace and blessing,
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        O and umlaut O, oe…the mastery of justice and harmony combined with the transmutational  ability to perceive everything through the eyes of Divine Love,
        *
        L…brings perfect vitality, beauty, and harmony.
        *
        E…The presence of God in all beings allows the miracle of materialization and dematerialization, clairaudience, and the ability to transfer consciousness.
        *
        M…With the power of great emotional feeling
        *
        I…the laws of cause and effect are mastered on the material plane.'
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        MIRACLES
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         Sigil of ‘Golemi’
        refer to 29 Taurus message for instructions on interpreting this sigil
         
         
         


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