As I was coming out of meditation this afternoon, a sun appeared on my inner screen and I heard, ‘The spark is lit, the sound of a single roar echoes out. The solar logos opens to the children of the sun.’ A beautiful winged lion began to orbit the sun then and I heard very clearly the word ‘Revisionist’ (a movement that favours evolution over revolution).
I watched the sun’s rays become more and more intense. ‘The fires are consuming all that does not serve.’ I felt then a single drop of joy land in my heart and begin to expand and take hold. ‘This is the melting into one. The melting pot if you will. One heart. One heartbeat.’
I was shown all of humanity occupying a single human body. ‘One flow of blood in (to the unified heart), one flow of blood out. Every communication on earth linked. Divine intelligence writ large. A corporal corporation.’ (Afterwards I looked up the etymology of corporation and it means to combine in one body!) Countless higher selves began to descend then into form across the globe and as this was happening, a diamond template appeared, guiding the process.
‘The diamond mines the true light. This is the template of the truth.’ I was shown people being hypnotised. ‘The spell was cast but now the spell is broke.’ The awakened people began to come together, forming towers like acrobats. ‘How quickly you organise yourselves. How quickly the work is done, now the workers have awoken.’
A vast bee appeared buzzing over the earth, pollinating, collecting nectar and in her wake beautiful honeycomb grids rippled out. The vision zoomed into a single hexagon – a small, high-functioning community which was then replicated again and again across the honeycombed grid. ‘Hive mind, this time for the better good. The honeyed days. The fallen yoke.’
Now the wooden yoke of a plough dropped to the earth from a man’s shoulders as a single diamond crystal lodged in his throat. ‘Nothing but the truth will be spoken.’ Now I was shown the frequency on earth as a garlanded crown of sound and light encircling Gaia and it being uplifted by some measure and the same frequency radiating out of people’s fields, as a very powerful golden light. ‘Enjoy the fruits of your labour. Enjoy the love of your God.’
**By Jo Hemmant