Imagine that someone made a wet suit for you that was as hard as a lacrosse ball. You know a lacrosse ball, right? You throw it to the ground and it hardly bounces. It may bounce back a few inches when hurled at the ground from a height of four feet.
Thunk. That is how resistant this body is compared to the spirit housed within it.
How light is the spirit? Blow across your hand so that you can barely feel your breath. Run your fingers over the down at the base of a young bird’s feather. Or run your finger over a newborn’s hair. No, too heavy. Run your finger over a newborn chick’s fluff. That is how fine the spirit is that’s housed within this India-rubber body.
I know because I had an out-of-body experience in 1977 and saw that this was so.
Now consider that same spirit trying to communicate its finer sentiments through the lacrosse-ball body that we wear. What might be a scream or a wail inside the body is a whimper by the time it reaches the outside of that same India-rubber, tank-tread body. Not even a fraction of what the spirit feels gets through this body.
So now listen again to what Archangel Michael said through Ronna Herman:
“You all are masters of the highest order, or you would not have been chosen as Star Seed Wayshowers for this unprecedented evolutionary process the Earth and humanity are presently experiencing.
“You have expert credentials, and you have proven your cocreative mastery a multitude of times during your many cosmic journeys.” (1)
How would you and I, living inside a lacrosse ball, be able to judge whether what Archangel Michael says here is at all accurate or simply mere fantasy said to cheer us on? Really. I’m being serious.
I suggest to you that what Archangel Michael says here is 100 percent true but you and I would never be able to judge it as long as we live inside this diving bell, this suit of armor that we clank around in throughout life, bumping into each other and tossing off our lines in a mechanical manner. It impedes our awareness more than most of us can imagine.
We have no idea, no idea at all, who is here right now. The masters returning? Yes, some of them will come from higher dimensions. Some will be early risers (people who’ve ascended early) returning to give us a hand. But the vast majority are … well, you. Yes, you, Starseed. You who came from the 7th through 12th Dimensions. (“Me?”) Yes, you.
How much clearer can I be? I repeat: we have no idea who is here right now. And as long as we live inside a walnut shell, we won’t know. But crack the shell, or tenderize it, transmute it from carbon base to crystalline, and we will know. And when we do, you will howl.
But until that time, perhaps don’t sell yourself short. Hold the space, hold a tiny crack of attention in reserve for the fact that you are a master of the highest order, come here to help Gaia and her inhabitants with a remarkable transition of consciousness, and this clanking suit of armor that you had to don to play your part covers it as completely as a wet blanket.
We don’t know who we are. But I’m getting glimpses and the glimpses I’m getting almost have me laugh out loud.
(1) Archangel Michael, “You are Courageous Souls,” through Ronna Herman, August 2011, at http://lightworkers.org/channeling/137418/you-are-courageous-souls-archangel-michael-through-ronna-herman