The Work Begins – Part I
Where we left off:
Almon, a parallel reality of Mytre, was assisting in raising the Violet Temple on the Pleiadian home world when he fell from its roof onto the floor of the Temple. Mytria has attempted to bi-locate to the Violet Temple while also maintaining her bi-location within her human contact person. Unfortunately, Mytria’s “time” in third dimensional form diminished her ability to effectively bi-locate.
I can’t find Mytria anywhere, and my search has made me too emotional. I need to calm myself so that I can expand my consciousness. The Arcturian agreed that I would need to assist Mytria by bi-locating into my highest frequency of expression as well as into an actual physical form. Within our highest expression Mytria and I are ONE Being. Hence, if I can find me in the myriad expressions of my Multidimensional SELF, I can also find Mytria.
Before I studied with the Arcturian, the concept of having expressions of our Multidimensional SELF in many different situations, times, frequencies and dimensions was difficult to grasp. However, now I realize that we are all Beings of multidimensional Light who have attached our life stream to myriad matrixes via the power of our emotions in the lower dimensions and/or Unconditional Love in the higher dimensions.
I have surveyed Mytria’s situation by observing all the known beings and situation in which Mytria could have bi-located. Since her essence is no longer within the Contact Person, my best guess is that she has gone to assist Almon. Likely, she tried to maintain bi-locations with both Almon and her contact person, but her “time” within a 3D vessel damaged her multidimensional memory. We were warned of that possibility.
Now, I must find the time/space of her dominant state of consciousness, so that I can assist her. I have decided that she is likely without form, as her consciousness is no longer bi-located within the contact person, and her meditating body on the Ship is still in the delta-wave consciousness of bi-location. Since I cannot find her in any dimensional forms that we have visited, she is likely trapped in-between bi-locations and/or dimensions.
I do not want to interface with Mytria’s form in the meditation cubical, as she must focus on maintaining the flow of her life force into her bi-locating consciousness. However, I do commune with that Mytria as often as possible from outside her cubicle. In fact, I have slept there for many nights. I know that she can feel me guarding her body while she is off on her formless inter-dimensional journey.
I have decided that the best plan is to work with Mytria’s contact person. Together Sandy, which is the contact person’s Earth name, and I can create a beacon of light to which Mytria can return. However, I am not sure that I can get Sandy’s attention. She noticed me when she first came to the Ship in her night body.
However, strangely enough, Sandy began to notice me less once Mytria was sufficiently bonded with her. I will have to ask Sandy if she knows why that occurred. Perhaps I can ask her when she is in her dream state. I have been over-lighting Sandy since Mytria’s departure, as she has been quite depressed.
The safest scenario for Mytria is for her to find her own way back to the reality from which she began her journey. I believe that Mytria’s duty to Sandy and her love for me may be sufficient for Mytria to find her way back from her first solo, inter-dimensional trek.
If Mytria is with Almon, I know that she will not leave until he is healed, and I do not want to interfere. Therefore, I will first bi-locate into the male human who is one of my grounded components of SELF. This human can then make a connection with Sandy. These humans will have great magnetism for each other, as they are both grounded expressions of our Mytria/Mytre Multidimensional SELF. Thus, these two human expressions of our SELF will likely feel the same instinct attraction that Mytria and I felt.
Once I have bi-located my consciousness into the Earth human, I will expand my consciousness to my highest possible expression so that I can better to search for Mytria. The mistake that she made was that she forgot to ground herself in her meditating form in the Ship, her human form on Earth or her highest expression. Hence, she became lost, as there was no energetic trail back to a reality of form and no higher expression to assist her.
Gradually my eyes opened. To my shock, I was alive. When I felt myself falling from the highest peak of the rising Violet Temple, I assumed my existence as a parallel expression of the great and famous Mytre was over. The last thing I could remember was thinking that although much of my life had been wasted, it ended with great purpose, and I died for an important cause. What more could a warrior ask for?
However, I did not die. Instead, I seemed to go into a deep coma, trance or dream in which Mytria was lying by my side. The feeling of Mytria’s essence blending with mine pulled my life force back into my body. I dared not move, even if I could, as I was so enjoying the feeling of Mytria’s essence against me. In fact, it appeared that she was healing my mortally wounded body.
When I first regained consciousness, all I could feel was wrenching pain throughout my entire body. Then, as I continued to lie next to Mytria the pain began to diminish. After an unknown period of time, I could breathe deeply and carefully move my arms and legs. But those small movements made me pass out again. Finally, I regained consciousness to find Mytria lying beside me.
I tried to wake her, but she could not respond. Hence, I lay down with her, as she had done with me. Again we moved into a state of unity consciousness that was neither awake nor asleep. It was as if we were in-between the physical and the higher dimensions. Our bodies merged into ONE, as together we called upon our highest expressions of SELF. My body was healed, but I was a man returned from the dead and had no energy at all.
Furthermore, Mytria appeared to be in a form that was mostly astral. I assumed that she had bi-located to me, but did not have the energy to complete her process by manifesting a physical form. Perhaps if she could drink some water and lie beside the Violet Fire, she could collect the particles of potential matter to fully create her form.
I pulled Mytria next to the Fire and covered her astral form with the coat I had been wearing. I then went outside to gather water, wondering if anyone would be there. No, no one was there. It was as if Mytria and I were in a dream world that resonated just beyond the third dimension. I gathered water from the nearby well and grabbed some blankets that were strewn by the fire pit.
I returned to Mytria, covered her with a blanket and placed her head in my lap as I slowly gave her some water. At first the water seemed to leak through her astral form. Then, as I continued giving it to her drop-by-drop, her astral form began to take on more solidity. In fact, I could sense the fourth dimensional Water Elementals moving into her astral body.
I then had the idea of calling on the Elementals to create a form for her. There was a great deal of dust on the floor, which was actually crystal dust. I removed the coat and blanket that covered Mytria’s essence and called upon the Earth Elementals as I sprinkled her with crystal dust. I watched as the small fragments of crystal created a glowing shell around her Essence.
Now she needed the Elemental of Air, so I shared my breath with her by softly blowing onto her astral form. Finally, the Elemental of Fire was needed. Fortunately, we were next to the glowing Violet Fire. In a flash I realized that I had only survived because I had fallen next to the Fire. I was still weak, but Mytria’s form was primarily etheric, so I picked her up and held her above the Violet Fire.
While Mytria and I had lain together on the floor we became totally merged. Hence, I knew everything about her, and she would likely awake to know everything about me. Therefore, I knew that during her bi-location in a third dimensional Earth vessel, her consciousness has been diminished by the constant shadow of fear in that world.
Therefore, while I held her etheric form over the Violet Fire I called,
“Blaze, Blaze, Blaze the Violet fire
Transmuting ALL shadow
Into Light, Light, Light.”
I repeated that mantra several times, until Mytria became too heavy for me to hold in that manner. She was taking on matter. I returned Mytria to the floor, just beside the Violet Fire and called to her higher expression for assistance. I received an image of her form on the Starship inside a meditation cubical. I placed Mytria’s head on my lap again, placed one of my hands on her forehead and the other on her heart and sent a call to her SELF on the Ship.
Finally, my consciousness began to collect a form. I could not remember ever being in such a formless state. At first it was a bit disconcerting, because my time in a 3D vessel had told me that having no form meant you were dead. In those lower worlds, being alive is associated with the container rather than the life force that is wearing that form. Perhaps, I forgot how to create a form for my bi-location, as my human consciousness believed I was dead.
With this possible answer for my situation, my full memory returned, and I was able to open my eyes to look into the face of Almon. His joyous smile and the pure love beaming through his eyes were enough for to remind to send Unconditional Love to the Elementals who had filled my astral matrix with potential matter.
However, I did not become fully physical, but matched my density with the reality that Almon and I were sharing. With Almon’s assistance I sat up, and we held each other in a long embrace. We had become so merged by our mutual healings that words were no longer necessary. Nonetheless, we knew that we had work to do, and slowly released our embrace and looked into each other’s eyes.
We both knew that that we were in the timeline of our Pleiadian Ascension. It appeared that something had occurred that had halted the Ascension process somewhere between dimensions. We would need to find the others and complete our process of Ascension.