December 14, 2004

December 14, 2004 03:31 AM

Pacifica. Tonight in my continuing healing effort, I felt the urge to get fresh air and so Kris and I walked along the ocean together when she got home from her work. I wore a thick woolen scarf around my neck and we set out together for a stroll. I was waiting for something to happen. I knew that it would happen. Suddenly, I simultaneously receive a message in words from him, the blue flame, and light fills my heart. As soon as I have read his words, I see a shooting star across the ocean, then to my right over the mountain a bright falling meteor going down in a fiery blaze, then a second shooting star ahead that both Kris and I watch fall into the distance. I am overwhelmed at this display of power. I have never felt such a connection to anything , to anyone like this before. I am inside the fire now. I feel it all around me. I will sleep now and all of the infection will burn out of me.