A Celestial Embrace
From the Desk of George Barnard – March 25, 2013.

It happened in 2000 that a Secondary Midwayer called Beatrice, known as ABC-3 by her siblings and cousins, appeared in my office to give me a hug that almost ‘melted’ me.
http://1111angels.net/old_files/E_Desk/GB2.htm describes the reason for that ‘thank-you-and-I-love-you hug’, and more.


In 2001 there was a further Celestial Embrace, but this was hardly a ‘thank-you hug’. It was simply an expression of pure, Unconditional Love so powerful it left me happily un-glued for days.

At the time I had returned from the United States having taught the Akashic Construct face to face to perhaps some seventy people that were interested in the method. I had also witnessed some dozen or more channelers write or record messages from their Celestial Teachers. Back in Australia now, an important intensive trial program for the rehabilitation of the brain damaged had fallen through.

Perhaps I would channel messages in this rather ‘strange new way’, as well as publish my books. I needed to take stock of how I had been in touch with the Midwayers in the past. There were a number of ways. For as long as I can remember my mind, on the moment of awakening, would already contain precise instructions regarding some important task to be seen to on that day. It’s what we did.

We were the 11:11 Emergency Platoon, after all, and there were urgent things to be taken care of. We didn’t merely socialize. We were in business – in some unusual way. Sometimes I would receive loud instructions from the Midwayers. Less often one of my children would be made to make a suggestion, and I would know whose idea it was, whilst they wondered what made them say these things.

Perhaps eighty percent of all my instructions arrived when I was documenting something about the decades of my work with the 1,111. Information about new projects would somehow appear in my own writing. All I had to do was to go ahead and follow these clear instructions. However, to speak and record what I heard, or write what miraculously came to my mind, seemed hardly the way.

Basically, channelling was foreign to me, until a friend informed me that Machiventa had promised that if I sat in meditation for a time, and did so ten days running, I would clearly hear my Teachers. At the time I had left behind most of what I owned. I lived in a tiny rented flat with some pots and pans, enough food to live on, a computer, my manuscripts, and little else. I started the first 20-minute meditation.

Ten days later, on a stifling hot day, seated on the worn-out carpet with my back to a cold concrete wall, I cleared my mind. Although my eyes were closed, I perceived myself to be in the center of a huge beam of light – light that brought with it the Unconditional Love of the Creator of the Universe of Nebadon – Love that brought with it the Voice of the Master, His appreciation and His encouragement.

Machiventa had had it right. The Celestial embrace of Unconditional Divine Love was all that was needed to channel the Teachers’ messages, sharply, fluently, accurately, mostly.

And it’s just a small thought from George Barnard.

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We are each other at our spiritual Root Source – ABC-22, January 1972.

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