Excerpt from: Reconstructing Realtiy:
INTO THE VORTEX
“You do not raise or lower your vibration. In truth, you EXPAND your awareness to encompass more and more of your true multidimensional self. The vortex you are about to enter is beyond the limitations of time and space. It serves as a pathway between dimensions through which the finger of the Oneness can extend itself into its individual components and back again into the Source. You will understand more as you allow yourself this experience.”
Shature was ready. She felt a strong pull from the vortex as she leapt into its core. Again, there was the rapid swirling around her. Faster and faster it spun, like a tunnel of circulating light. She became dizzy and disoriented. The many tones and colors that were alive in the vortex raised her vibration—octave by octave—until she felt as if she would burst. At the point which she could stand no more, the colors and tones permeated her form and transformed it into a vague human shape that was no more than a wisp of light. The swirling sensation then became internalized and she felt a million swirling vortexes fill her being. Each vortex spun at an increasing rate, creating a tapestry woven of the many components of her SELF. The spinning continued until the point of critical mass was reached and—in a burst of light—it stopped. She was in the void beyond the vortex.
For time beyond time, she remained in the void until a distant light began its journey towards her. Her Soul smiled, as she recognized it as Arcturus. With this recognition, the void became filled with millions of stars. She wished to again visit Arcturus, but as the stars came closer, they began to encircle her. Faster and faster, they moved until they blurred into another vortex, a vortex made of stars.
This vortex transformed into a tunnel with a stream of light flowing through it. Shature could see that this stream originated in a distant lake. Like a salmon following its instinct, she traveled against the flow of the liquid light. It drew her into it. She found a current in the very center of the stream that, if she surrendered to it, carried her up to the Source. She surrendered to this current and allowed it to fill her with its emanations.
She, too, was a drop of liquid light seeking its Source. As the stream within a stream continued its upward journey, she could feel the waters of life simultaneously flowing downward into the lower dimensions to gather experience. Onward she traveled past lake after lake. She felt the consciousness of Rahotep, How-ta-shai, and Matia, her lives in which she was a Spiritual Initiate, guiding her with their combined experience. Could she continue in their paths? Had she completed HER initiations?
Almost in response to her question, the liquid light stopped. Slowly at first and then gradually gathering speed, she felt the current taking her back, back into the lower dimensions. The current rapidly carried her, but she felt no fear. Rahotep, How-ta-shai, and Matia were within her, comforting her, assuring her. Suddenly, the current emptied her into a large lake. Instinctively, Shature knew she was in the third dimension.
“About you is every third dimensional existence that you have had, are now having, or will have upon the planet Earth,” she heard the united voice of the three. “Begin your journey here.”
Abruptly, the lake disappeared, and Shature saw herself in a huge stadium filled with people.
“These people are all you in your myriad third dimensional Earth realities. Feel the life force of each of them. Imagine that the bottom of the stadium represents the ancient times, and the top of the stadium represents the dawning of the new millennium, 2000 AD. From your omni-location of Oneness, you can choose any seat in the stadium to experience a particular reality. You may notice that, even though you are aware of all of these people, they are only aware of themselves, and the life in which they are absorbed. You have achieved multidimensional consciousness, and they have not.
“But wait, is that Ileana and Francesca, two lives in which you suffered great sorrow and victimization, turning their awareness to your omni-present essence? And yes, the other wounded ones that you have visited are also aware of you. As you have awakened, they, too, have begun to awake.
“Now, fill this stadium to the top with liquid light, and it again becomes a lake, but each reality stays within the confines of its own time-space coordinates. There is a large waterfall that empties into this lake. Go now, stand under it and feel its waters upon you. Allow yourself to surrender to the influence of the liquid rays of light. Feel your frequency rising as you float up the waterfall, higher and higher, until you see another lake of liquid light.
“Pull yourself into this lake. As you swim with the innumerable fish, imagine that they each represent a different fourth dimensional reality. The confines of time and space are not as rigid here, and each fish can move out of its initial location and communicate with the others around it.
“Some fish are beautiful and others look like sea dragons. Love each of them for the experience they offer you. If you wanted to, you could hold each fish and it would tell you the tale of its existence, but that would keep you in these waters for years and years of your Earth time. Instead, find the waterfall that feeds into this lake and allow its liquid light to raise your vibration again.
“Ah yes, feel the familiarity of the fifth dimension. Is it not clear? As you pull yourself into this lake, you can see that it is filled with thousands of crystals that hold the divine blueprint for the realities also existing on the third and fourth dimension. Some of these crystals float in the liquid light and others rest upon the lake floor. Since the fifth dimension exists in the eternal Now, their location does not represent their time nor space. The crystals that are floating represent the realities in which you are a space traveler, and the grounded ones represent the realities in which you are bound to one planet. Yes, there are many floating crystals. However, you must release this experience, or you will not be able to continue your journey. Find your waterfall again, and stand under its flow.
“As the waterfall raises your vibration to the sixth dimension, you feel less familiar with the experience. When you first ventured down from the Source, the glimmer of a group identity began to enter your consciousness and the Archetypes of the lower planes were born. Here, you live in group-consciousness, but you have a sense of yourself as an individual component of your archetypal energy. It is this archetypal energy that creates the foundation for each of your possible realities.
“Float into the center of the lake, but keep a thread of your individuality so that you will not lose your self awareness. From here, imagine your omni-directional perception as you live in the Oneness. You are a drop of water, and you share your experience with every other drop. Feel the complete unity of All That Is. Now, gradually, allow the currents of the lake to carry you to the waterfall, and up to the seventh dimension of your Oversoul.
“Yes, there is the waterfall. Feel its liquid light as it caresses the vague memory of the form you once held. As you allow yourself to rise in vibration, hold on to our voice so that you can translate your experience into the mind of Shature. Feel the vibratory rate of the seventh dimension, and allow it to enter your heart so that you may feel the message of your Oversoul.
“Tell us now of your experience.”
“I find it difficult to remain conscious of my identity,” Shature spoke to the three. “I am potential and totally without form. Even the sixth dimension feels individuated in comparison. Here I am ‘not yet’, but I know that ‘I AM. Therefore, I am beyond any conception of structure or limitation. I am becoming. I am fire that has not yet been lit and rain that has not yet fallen. Even the light is a potential. I am in a huge caldron which is empty and simultaneously full—full of potential.
“This is as far as you can go now,” spoke the three. “There is still more for you to accomplish upon the third dimension, and the visions beyond will await your return. Now that you have seen the path, you will be able to travel it when you are ready. We have traveled beyond this point and have chosen to return to await the reunion of the remaining members of our Oversoul as they ascend with the dear Lady Gaia and Her body, Earth.”
Suddenly, the vision disappeared, and all that remained was the void. Since there was no time, no space, no thought, no feeling and no form, Shature could have been there for all eternity or simply the blink of an eye. All was Spirit—Pure Cosmic Force—until, gradually, a sound began to permeate the total silence of the void. It grew louder and louder and kindled a recognition of something yet unknown. The deep peace and total serenity of the void bade all formless potential to remain within it, but the sound circled the nothingness and embedded into it, creating a thin filament of light in the form of a circle. With the birth of this circle of light, other filaments of light slowly began to materialize from the total blackness of the void.
These light filaments surrounded the small circle, causing a small flame to fan itself into existence in the center of the circle. Although the flame’s consciousness was dim, its innocence drew more filaments of light to manifest from the void. In its first conscious act, the small flame transformed its circle into a heart and, in a sudden burst of light, the heart and flame were embedded into the matrix of a form—a human form.
At each point where the network met, there was a tiny vortex. These vortexes slowly began to decrease their spin as the flame within the core connected to each of them. With each connection, the flame of life grew in its awareness and recognized that it was taking a form. With this recognition, the flame became a fire, and the fire became aware that it was the heart of a body of light.
Off in the distance the sound returned. It was a cry, the cry of an infant. Not one that had been born, but one that was crying to be born. The cry became a pull, and the pull became a sensation—a sensation of movement and of gradual materialization. The tiny vortexes of light that outlined the form spun slower and slower and pulled the light body to another vortex.
Whereas the first vortex had been one of expansion, this was a vortex of constriction. Tighter and tighter, denser and denser, the swirling tunnel forced the body of light to fill in the matrix with consciousness. When the restriction was almost intolerable, there was a swishing sound and the tunnel disappeared. The darkness was filled with a million specs of light.
Stars, the Lightbody now perceived stars. The sound was coming from one of these stars, and that star pulled the Lightbody into its orb. The star was now a sun, which was encircled by nine planets and an asteroid belt. The second planet from the sun, which felt particularity like home, was somehow different. The consciousness had remembered it as a beautiful planet filled with life. Now it appeared to be an angry explosion of gas and mist. And the cry, it did not come from there. It came from the third planet. Yes, that planet had been known to the consciousness as Earth. The thought of Earth submerged the consciousness into an individuation known as Shature.
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Shature blinked as if suddenly awakened. She expected to see herself sitting again on the patio with Matia, but her vision was instead filled with the distant view of Earth. She could see the continents and the blue of the many oceans. She saw its moon as it encircled the orb. From this perspective, Shature realized that, just as a network of light surrounded her, a network of light also surrounded planet Earth. In fact, she could now see the entire solar system outlined by the light matrix.
The resonance of a certain area upon the third planet felt so harmonious with her essence that it pulled her towards it. It felt comfortable—like home. As she moved in that direction, she again heard the sound. Yes, it was a cry. She remembered now. It was this sound that had drawn her back from the void.
“It is the voice of embodiment,” responded the three. “It is calling you now.”