When a Lightworker is a Starseed

It’s my belief that starseeds come from dimensions higher than the Third. Not only has Archangel Michael said that this is so (see below), but it also seems to make sense. What sense is there in coming from another planet to assist with Earth’s Ascension if we haven’t ascended ourselves? We risk being part of the problem, rather than part of the solution.

As more and more people get readings and ask about their dimensionality, the pattern seems to be emerging that starseeds are here from the Seventh to the Eleventh Dimensions. Many are angelic. Many are wanderers who assist in events like our Ascension. Others are ground crew from the main star nations we’ve heard of – the Pleiades, Sirius, Arcturus, Andromeda, etc.

If people are predominantly from the Seventh to the Eleventh Dimensions, one of the corollaries is that they’ve been enlightened or experienced Ascensions in other lifetimes. Here’s Archangel Michael on the subject.

Steve Beckow: Lord, could we … say that most of your listeners … have ascended in a previous life and are here to either model Ascension or help others through? …

Archangel Michael: In one way or another, the majority … have gone through a similar process in a different incarnation, in a different reality and lifetime. (1)

Granted that we’re all wearing blindfolds and hampered by this thick and heavy Third-Dimensional physical body, I remain convinced that certain intuitive knowings may still leak through the musculature of this confining form.
I think that one of the clauses in our soul agreement, as part of assisting with this Ascension, is our assent to forgoing a dramatic enlightenment experience while here because such a thing might completely knock us out and render our light service impossible. I recall reading of a man who realized the divinity of an Indian guru, had his physical constitution shattered and died within a few weeks. We’ve agreed to wait tables at the banquet of Ascension. It wouldn’t be wise of us, I think, to hanker after an occurrence which could nullify that agreement.

Here’s how Archangel Michael put the matter to me when I asked him if I was correct in thinking that starseeds would not be experiencing dramatic enlightenments or live in enlightenment:

Archangel Michael: You cannot be fully conscious and in service, in action, if that is where you are.

So, it is a toning down, if anything. It really is the middle ground. It is the intersection. It is the place where the third … is not a memory, but it is not a burden. And you see the clarity of the old dis-illusions, and you see with clarity the sense of oneness. You know that enlightenment is right there in front of you. It is yours to access. But if you are in service, you will not choose to live there. (2)

I believe that we’ve signed on to experience the same gradual unfoldment that everyone else who comes from this dimension does. That would again make sense. Although we’re leaven, we’re still a part of the loaf and in the oven with the rest of the planet, gently rising.

Starseeds seem to have a dramatic variance in the number of lives they’ve had here. I know some who have had upwards of 2,000 lives on Earth and some who have had no more than eight. Of course, just because we’ve only had eight here doesn’t mean that we haven’t had thousands elsewhere. I’m not sure how this factor affects the lightwork that a starseed does. I’m aware of it but not aware of its significance.

However I do think that all the illnesses starseeds have is directly related to our mission requirements and all the fatigue, to the bodily situation we’ve been used to. For their missions, many starseeds need to know how it is for a terrestrial. To learn quickly, we may have agreed to take on illnesses or live in poverty. This may be for us a crash course.

Similarly, coming from lives in which our light bodies weighed significantly less than eider down, a lifetime spent in this India-rubber body may be tremendously fatiguing on many. It feels to me like dragging an anchor around. I constantly wrestle with fatigue, but I’m beginning to suspect that the reason for all that tiredness has nothing to do with age, diet or any other terrestrial factors and simply reflects the kind of body I may be accustomed to.

When the galactics, celestials and masters arrive, we’ll probably hear the whole story. Or the blindfold may come off and all will be clear to us. But until that happens, I find myself constantly reminding myself that I have a job to do, the one I came here to accomplish. And in light of that, all the anomalies of Earth life have to be put aside and my attention returned constantly to my mission. I can give myself a break, and rest more than others perhaps, but it wouldn’t be appropriate for me to be hankering after what so many other terrestrials want because it isn’t part of my agreement.

It seems to me that being a starseed is a responsibility. My mission comes almost always first and almost everything else is assessed in light of it. My joy will come at the end and I have no doubt that it’ll be limitless and totally satisfying. Whenever life seems wierd or what I’m doing seems out-of-step with others around me, I keep reminding myself that I’ve come from afar to accomplish a task and that this life is not like any other. And when I do, I experience a congruency that reassures me that I’m on the right track. The rest is simply pacing myself to see that I reach the finish line.