Within the realm of all possibilities is where you sit, where you weave, where you sculpt, where you pre-design, and re-design. Within the realm of all probabilities is where you breathe, where you think, where you believe. You hold the key to every doorway within all existences. You hold the key to all the gifts that the Gods yearn to bring to you. You hold the key to all the distress that you yearn to relieve. You hold the keys to the hard learnings, the easy learnings, the ups, the downs, and the in-betweens of the staircase of self. It is you, dear ones, that procreate, recreate, un-create and create for yourself on all levels of time, of thought and of experience.
You are the grand design that you yearn for, you are the prosperity that you seek, and you are the love in your life that you pray for. Only when you understand this, will you come into the fulfillment of a promise to all levels of self, probable, dimensional, past, present and future. Underlining all of the design that you have sculpted for yourself are reasons. Reasons that you create chaotic relationships. Reasons that you limit your receiving, and your spending. Reasons that serve you as you create the offering of being healthfully challenged. Until you understand the reasons that you do to yourself what you do, you will continue in the cycles of destruction and disruption.
Understand that your design is holy and hope-fully created. You are not designed on the whim of a Creator that knows not what He/She is sketching, weaving or sewing together, like a carelessly assembled Raggedy Ann or a Raggedy Andy. You are designed creatively and create-fully on purpose, with purpose, in purpose. There is nothing about you that is haphazard. You sat with the Creator of All That Is and you designed this life, this body, this hair color, this face, these organs, this illness, this desire, this love, and this sadness.
As you stepped into the human body, birthed through the tunnel of Love within your Mother, you stood wide-eyed at this conjunction of time and space looking at everything with delight, not censoring your experience until you were told “NO” over and over again. Believing in the magic of life until you were told not to believe. Until you were told love hurts, life disappoints and there was nothing you could do about it. Then you looked at this beautiful world with tears in your eyes and you cried. Your soul cried and every cell in your body cried. You cried out to the heavens, ” Why am I here on Earth if I cannot do any of these things that I think I can do?”
Then you turned away from the world in silence. You lived in your imagination, you danced in and out of time thru your daydreams. You told no one about the visions, the visitations, the fairies, the angels, the aliens, or the giants. Some of you gave in to the world and lost hope, telling your little brother or sister, “Santa does not exist. Christmas is a lie. Fairies are imaginary.” Popping the bubble of everyone that still believed in the magic of it all. As you spoke of these things, you felt a pain in your heart that pierced deep into your soul. Each and every one of you remembered the very moment your bubble of believing was popped. Deep inside your heart you still believe in the magic of life. Do not hold onto what is external, for it is fleeting, and will be gone in the blink of an eye. One day your news announces a great tragedy and the next day it becomes invisible, to be found nowhere in paper or print.
You are a being of such vast power, beyond your ability to remember. Each thought that you have represents a supernovaof self. Sixteen seconds in thought gives to you a new creation designed specifically for you. Keep designing and sculpting a world that you believe in, a world that is full of love, a world that is full of medical miracles, a world where all people tell the truth even if it is not comfortable. A world that is filled with possibilities and probabilities that go beyond your imagination. That world begins with your thoughts and your belief. When you believe there is a cure for cancer, there is. When you believe there is world peace, there is. It does not matter if you see it broadcast on your televisions.
A camera is but a focal point. It can take one picture per moment. But what is happening in the background in the other 59 seconds in that oneminute of time? There are 359 degrees of happenings around that camera/camera man that are not being seen. All cameras point to a single event and capture that moment, but what about all the rest of that minute, all the good that is happening that is not caught on tape or film? Is it captured? No, it is not. Is it seen? No, it is not. It is up to you to believe that each time you see a dramatic event on your media that something wonderful is happening around the corner, around the bend, behind the cameraman. For human nature is inherently good and kind; do not let anything take that thought away from you.
You need to keep believing that peace comes one person at a time, that light is birthed one thought at a time, that the heart heals one love at a time. LOVE just for the heck it. LOVE just because you can. Dissolve all the chaotic patterns and violence of what has been shown to you as world upheaval by every picture on every TV screen. You have the ability to shift the future and focus on the good in the world instead of the media-captured darkness. Release all that does not serve Love. Release all that does not fit into the future that you seek from the bottom, the top, and the center of your heart, for you must believe for it to be birthed. Start this belief within yourself and your patterns of thinking and then as an ocean that knows no beach, it will loose it boundaries, it will loose its shores and it will become more.
We are a Council of Light that lives deep within the spaciousness of the Milky Way Galaxy. We live on the other side of the super galactic center within a Black Hole. We move through these black holes and use them as megaphones to amplify what we know to be truth, to broadcast this truth throughout your Milky Way vibration, inching its way through your Day Star, your Sun, into the cells and the solar sun that lives within each one of you. Names do not describe what our event is, for we are an event that believes in itself, as you are destined to be an event that believes in yourself. We leave you at this point and intersection of time and space and thought.