I can not believe tomorrow that it’s been five years since I have hugged and kissed my boy. FIVE YEARS? REALLY? It Doesn’t seem possible. I don’t even know how I have survived this sometimes.
Andrew has been keeping me busy this weekend before his anniversary with a Soul Planning class taught by Roger Hanson. Roger is the one who did Andrew’s portrait before we met. The 3rd class will be on Andrew’s FUNeral anniversary. Another great distraction! We also did a mediumship event Saturday night and spoke about turning devastation into celebration at the Cosmic Center Sunday night where Martin ended up giving like 40 readings. So Andrew kept us REAL busy this weekend.
This year’s IIAGD celebration will be at Star Keeper cafe’s open mic. I couldn’t book anything, anywhere so I decided to just go to the open mic and have the Welcome Home Party. I’ll read his Journey Home & the poem Jeremy wrote for his service. Martin will sing 3 of the songs Andrew has given.
Now for the usual IIAGD post….
An Avatar’s Journey Home
I was met by a beautiful energy in the shape of a white stag. He whispered my name, Glan Croi, many times. Many times until my energy resounded with it. It became me, as I became the name.
“What does it mean,” I asked.
“PureHeart.” The stag replied.
“PureHeart.” I whispered in return. It felt right and it felt purposeful.
“What do I do now?” I asked.
“We wait, Glan Croi, we wait.”
I waited. I felt so very clear and very beautiful. Then I remembered my mom and dad, and my sister. I became sad for a split second, and this stag enveloped me. I felt safe. It felt like Home to me.
I then saw my dad, lost in a moment, but I knew he could see me. So I smiled and waved at him I remember thinking, if he only knew what awaits, he would not be so sad. I also saw my mom. I admire her strength so very much. I’m able to do what I need to do because of them. I have peace, and I will share with them until we reunite.
I was able to communicate with their higher selves when I ascended. Through their teaching I was never lost. It helped me understand where I was, when so many people don’t. You need to know who and where you are before you cross, else you get lost here.
I still travel with my parents my sister, and their higher consciousness. We are working and loving together. It is my wish that their human cells know and accept this, even the times they cannot feel it. It is so.
I spoke to my dad, and he heard me. I asked him to tell the healers to stop. It was time for me to leave, and get things ready. I am happy. He did not listen to me at first, so I taught him like he taught me. He took his own advice though, and helped me make sense of it. Now he has to help Mommy, and Elatia, but he hears me, so that won’t be a problem.
“Are you ready?” the stag said.
“Ready? What for?” I questioned.
“They want to celebrate your coming Home.”
“They, who are they?”
“Follow me: Glan Croi, and you will see.”
We left the room, and I found myself at the edge of a beautiful forest. It felt more like Home than anything I had ever experienced before. I couldn’t take it all in at first. Images were flashing very quickly. It seems we were moving very quickly, but naturally, at the same time. It just felt right to me.
We came to what I remembered to be a large castle, with a drawbridge. Above me was an archway of trees leading into a courtyard containing a fountain, with a large lion statue in the middle of it. There was water coming from the lion’s mouth into the base of the fountain. It’s sparkled and glowed. I drank from the fountain and remembered who I am. It was wonderful and beautifully overwhelming.
The stag was no longer with me, and as I looked back I saw it’s energy disappearing into the trees. “Welcome Home,: Glan Croi.” I heard him whisper as he became one with the trees. It did not matter that he was gone, because I knew where to go from here. Straight ahead, and through the double wooden doors that were in front of me.
As I pushed them open and walked forward, I was transported into a great arena. I realized at this point, that I had not been wearing any clothes. I was naked, but I noticed that I didn’t have any of the needle marks, and other marks that my body on Earth had accumulated during my stay in hospital. All of these realizations happened in a split second.
I heard cheering and whistling, and I also heard a loud thundering. I came to awareness and I see what looks like thousands of people sitting around the arena, and standing around the arena, cheering and clapping. I know who I am. I have always known who I am. I remember thinking that this was cool. The initial fear that I had when I crossed was long gone, and in its place was a feeling of “yeah, now that’s what I’m talking about!”
I was met by my mom, dad, and Elatia, and they took me together with Michael, the Angel, to the center of the arena where there was a large throne-like chair. A lady wearing a green robe came up behind me, and put upon me a beautiful forest green robe. I put my arms through and it felt like I had worn this before. She tied the robe with a thick golden rope which fell to my sides very comfortably.
As I looked around the arena at the thousands of happy faces, I noticed that they were all wearing robes of various colors. They were sectioned according to their colors around the arena. Facing the throne I saw all the people wearing a similar robe to me. They were standing and cheering. My mom and my dad and my sister were seated there.
A tall man came over to me and placed a headpiece on my head. It was silver with an Emerald heart right in the center. “We welcome you Home,: Glan Croi.” I sat on the chair for a little while, then went to greet everyone that I knew. I had traveled many places with all of these people many, many times. I have no regrets, and will always strive to communicate with my parents and my sister, because I realized as soon as I crossed that our work has just begun.
I will see you all very soon and you will remember. We are destined to travel for we are an unstoppable and connected team. Much love and blessings to you. Let’s go, you know you want to.
Channeled February 2008
Connie, this is remarkable. What an astounding gift, to know what greeted him upon his return home. I am so moved. I wish I knew what greeted Peter upon his return. I have heard snippets, know he ascended with angels, which is tremendously comforting, to know he wasn’t afraid, but it is amazing that you have this detailed, lucid account of his return. Makes me so happy for you.
I feel so lucky to have this! When moments of despair get overwhelming, I read this & it reminds me it’s all good!