Lovelight is Our Passport, Our Travel Ticket, Our Open Sesame

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I can remember a horse-drawn sled in the laneway going by our house in winter carrying a mammoth block of ice. And, though I never saw him do it, when we needed ice for our ice-box, the man would hack a piece off to measure and we’d be set for a while.

I can also remember our house being heated by a sawdust burner. I can remember the drone of the engine as the man pumped sawdust through a window, into a portioned-off piece of our basement.

I just realized I never inquired as to how the sawdust got into the burner. What did I care?

My Dad was back from the war. He’d started out as a fireman in the merchant marine and ended up a draftsman, his pre-war profession, with Canadian Pacific Airlines.

The guys in those days were can-do warriors. They’d learned to work as a team and at least my Dad was able to translate that into his work situation. He became the head of his department and all were jocular and pals with each other. They ran their companies as they ran their units and all cooperated.

The war had broken down many barriers. People had saved each other’s lives. There was tremendous loyalty among them, which translated well in business. There was trust in the nation, the military, our doctors, hospitals – as a song of that era went, those were the good old days.

Not for a minute did anyone suspect what was actually going on behind the scenes. Operation Paperclip, Operation Mockingbird, plans for a WWIII out of the Cuban missile crisis, medicine being co-opted, education, religion, etc. – we knew none of it.

There were thrilling exposes of people from outer space, us (Billy Meiers, George Adamski) going into outer space with them and seeing marvels. On and on the thrilling stories went. But they were stories to us, nothing more.

And if they became anything more, those people were visited by the feds who told them to shut up or go to jail. Some people just disappeared.

And now, in my lifetime, we’re going from that to Disclosure, First Contact, a resumption of relations with civilizations that were here but left around 1200 BC. (1)

Their departure apparently saw civilization in the Mediterranean basin almost collapse – an event which we’ve ascribed to an invasion of the so-called “sea people.” (Google.) Conveniently we moderns know nothing about the sea people.

Apparently our star family was not being listened to and saw no point in remaining at that moment. Now they’ll be back.

And when they do come, everyone whose form would startle us is being kept back, far away from us. We’ll be met and greeted by civilizations which I imagine are our ancestors as well as our future – the Pleiadians, Sirians, Arcturians, etc. All will be very gradual – for a revolutionary, Earth-shaking event.

Jesus, who is aboard the mothership the New Jerusalem, (2) does have plans for a return, but I’d have to search to verify what they are. I have a vague recollection of him joking that he may come back, this time as a janitor with long hair when I interviewed him on An Hour with an Angel, grace of Linda Dillon, in 2012. (3)

So, in my lifetime, we’ve gone from prop-driven aircraft to spacecraft, fast-food drive-ins to replicators, television to time travel, hospitals to med beds.

And our problems have come to a head. But those very same ancestors from outer space are also here to see that nothing gets out of hand or interferes with our Ascension.

We’re not ascended yet but our eventual success is guaranteed. By the Mother’s command; by our own say-so; and by the word of our star family.

Divine Mother: So let me tell you and share with you, and I hope this gives you comfort — the outcome is assured. And it is the return to love. (4)

DM: You’re the wayshowers … of a new level of species. (5)

DM: We are creating a new species — if I say it this way, you will understand — a new species of human, conscious, heart-directed, brilliant, creative and determined. And you are doing it not by leaving, but by staying. (6)

SaLuSa of Sirius represents the Galactic Federation:

“The path to Ascension is to be cleared of any attempts to prevent it from manifesting.” (7)

As Matthew reminded us:

Matthew: [Your] limitations are being reversed by the ever-increasing intensity of light in bodies that are absorbing it. Actually, your ‘travel ticket’ is the absorption of light that comes automatically with living in godly ways. (8)

Matthew: It is the light within a body that transforms its carbon-based cellular structure into the form that enables the body to live in the high vibrations of energy planes beyond third density. (9)

Matthew:  The glories of the Golden Age will be available only to the souls who absorb the light that will enable physical survival along Earth’s ascension journey into the high frequencies of fifth density. (10)

Knowing this increases the value going forward of breathing love (light or lovelight) up from the heart and sending it out to the world.

From ice on a sled to automatic defrost. From burning sawdust to electric heating. From the innocent love of childhood to the mature love of an ascended being.

Lovelight is our passport, our travel ticket, our open sesame.

Footnotes

(1) See “Archangel Michael: What Happened to Civilization in 1200 BC?” May 8, 2019, at https://goldenageofgaia.com/2019/05/08/archangel-michael-what-happened-to-civilization-in-1200-bc/

(2) “Greetings, I am Yeshua, I am Jesus Sananda, I am your beloved Jesus. I am your dearest friend Yeshi, and I welcome all of you – yes, of course, from my beloved new Jerusalem, from this blessed City of Light.” “Love+ Transcript: Cities of Light Part 5,” November 20, 2018, at https://goldenageofgaia.com/2018/11/20/love-transcript-cities-of-light-part-5/

(3) See: