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THE SEEDS. [First published in Sussex Circular]

Published also in THE STRANGER ON THE THRESHOLD.

The cosmic, spiritual masters, under the influence of the universal Mind, came together for council. Something had to be done.


After the collapse of the continents of Mu, Lamuria and Atlantis, they knew that it was only a matter of time before mankind once again created weapons of mass destruction. They knew also that the next time the WHOLE of the earth would be contaminated. Not just by industrial poisons, not just by man-made disease, but by the introduction of evil beings who were just biding their time before incarnating once again for the purpose of self-gratification and worship of the lower-self. Yes, something HAD to be done!


After much soul-searching the Masters came up with the only solution: if evil beings were set to incarnate and bring havoc to the great Earth Goddess then they too must prepare advanced souls with the job of raising the consciousness of human beings, bringing them back on course, back on their incredible journey, back to the source, to merge and become one with all things. The only weapon they would be permitted to use would be 'Love', the ability to love the divine spark inherent in all beings, no matter how corrupt or imbalanced they may have become.


Word was sent throughout the universe for volunteers, volunteers who would train for the dawning of the great Aquarian Age, a time of immense, spiritual change, but also a time when the dark ones would do all in their power to prevent this spiritual change that the planet must undergo. The planet itself, like the human beings on its surface, HAD to undergo change. For nothing stands still, all is transient, all is life and must, ultimately, claw its way back to the divine source no matter what form or shape it might take on. All are in the mind of the Eternal and the mind of the Eternal is composed of love, a love that reproduces itself because its very nature is to BE and to CREATE, to share this wonderful power: LOVE.


Word was sent out and millions responded to the call. Many were called but few chosen. But those that were chosen were called 'the seeds', for within them lay such love that it lit up the cosmos. But they were warned that further incarnation on earth, where they would be exposed to all the lower desires of the third dimension, could well result in a lessening of the Light within them.


For they, like most human beings, would begin to suffer from spiritual amnesia: a forgetting of who they truly were and where they came from and what their purpose on earth was. Ultimately their job was to help their fellow human beings to attain some semblance of Cosmic Consciousness. The great masters told this army of the Light of the suffering they must undergo in their struggle to regain the knowledge of who they were and what their assignment was. Extraordinary symbols were created, vast Mandela’s of light. Each soul would respond to his or her symbol. Many would share a symbol, for these patterns were universal, used on other planets, other vibrations of creation. When the time came the forces of nature, under the loving gaze of the Earth Goddess, (Gaia) would be summoned. These very symbols would be etched into the living corn of the planet and the curious would queue up to view them. They would be photographed and broadcast throughout the world, their beauty admired by millions. There would be those who would ridicule and scoff. There would be those who would imitate these cosmic works of art; but not before the 'seed' memory is stimulated, not before the seed cracks and begins to open and memory begins to stir. And when society becomes bored with these patterns then will appear sacred symbols etched in 'light': great swirling bands of glorious illumination that will fill the skies all over the earth. Then millions more will begin to remember.
Also at this time the greater and lesser religions of the earth will rise up and accuse the seeds of evil doings, for the seeds will speak of the One God who embraces ALL religions, even those who worship the great places of power dotted throughout the landscape where the balance of nature, though greatly disturbed, is adored.


The channeling of information from spiritual entities far out in the cosmos, yet perhaps only a micro-second away, will communicate, offering teachings through human beings so gifted in this art. But all must be aware of deception...for it will come. New books will be written, for the sacred books, the holy books of the great world religions, have been tampered with, though great teachings still remain. Poets and musicians will begin to tell their stories, for the seed works through all creative gifts. But then so do the Dark ones. Beauty will dispel the shadows; beauty will once more permeate the earth, raising her to a new frequency of understanding. One step nearer to the source. True love cannot be disguised; its power cannot be measured. The time is NOW! Nothing can stop it. It is as if it is already done: on a higher level. It already IS.


The view of the planet from space is so familiar to us now; this beautiful blue planet swathed in misty, swirling clouds of vapor set in a back-drop of a diamond-studded void.


Using clairvoyant sight the view is wonderfully different: from the surface of the earth radiates a rainbow of colour, a spectrum that makes the normal sight of the earth pale into nothingness! A sight so beautiful, so harmonious that ones weeps at the wonder of it. These colours correspond with our own human aura: a reflection of our physical, mental and spiritual state.


But that is not the way it is now!


The colours are now muddy, shuddering bands of contaminated energy. The bright lines of power, the etheric grid of the planet, now lay broken and twisted and blocked. The great mother is in pain. She needs to move, to adjust herself ready for this great influx of spiritual change!


Supreme beings from the 5th dimension draw close, ready to pour energy and light into the earth. Already they are making adjustments to the planet, speeding up the vibrational rate of all physical matter. Even now time is speeding up. Have you noticed? Even though the planet appears to revolve at its accustomed rate? But those great beings cannot bring the changes without OUR help, without YOUR help. Light and change can only be brought to the earth and anchored here by human beings! The golden light of the Christ continually pours down upon the earth, but it must be received and 'earthed' by US, the human race! The Christ consciousness is pre-Christian. The Christ consciousness is pre-earth. The Christ consciousness is God made manifest!


The dark ones will fight for supremacy, fight for what they believe is theirs, forgetting that all belongs to the One. But they will lose, for the light is supreme. The light is All. The light is Love!


The seeds came thick and fast now. Beautiful, bright, pulsating spheres. They flowed like a huge river from the 'Cathedral of Light' that belonged nowhere yet was everywhere. They cascaded out, filling the dark void that was a universe, blown out from the source: the place of light', seemingly seconds before.

As they drew further away from the light each sphere separated and became two, a duality flying side by side.The place of light receded. From its vast interior came a sound, a sound so joyous that it was as if this sound heralded the coming of a great army of creative beings. The sound followed the spheres out into the limitless immensity of the universe. Sang to them as a mother sings to her children. And they knew bliss. The sound that they heard was the great AUM
 
 
 
 
 
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