By Terry Andrews | Source
The new energies we are assimilating with this intense process are bringing big changes. The old world weighed us down. In the new world we take flight. We are being guided to be our best selves and to release what we still hold of 3D. As we become light-filled, old thoughts are more obvious and we can let them go. More clarity is arriving on a daily basis.
Change is happening so fast that we can’t even document it all. We are busy taking in all this light as fast as we can and establishing our New Earth and our new way of being.
Friday night brought an experience I didn’t anticipate. It felt like being magnetized and drawn into the new energy. It also felt like dissolving. The next day I discovered how much had changed. It was like being dropped into the magic. It was all around me as I pictured what I wanted.
There are things I have been thinking about for my community, including having a few park benches in natural settings along our road. I didn’t have a plan, only a general idea. Then, someone put out a bench with a sign that said FREE. So a friend and I took it to her house. I wanted to put it in an undeveloped lot that other friends recently purchased and they loved the idea. This lot is full of trees and ferns and I realized it can also be a fairy forest to replace the one that was cut down several years ago to make room for new homes. Many fairies lived there and it was where I first saw these special beings. We’ve invited them to come to this spot.
Today, things coalesced. Everything just came together and I didn’t have to do anything to make it happen except dream it. In fact, I saw a spot that would be perfect for the bench. My friends on their own placed the bench in that exact spot. The picture in my mind came into being, with the cosmos adding special finishing touches. Everyone got infused with happiness.
There were little things that seemed like they might be problematic, but there was a bigger energy at work that brought everything together with so many synchronicities. This is how our new world works. We picture what we want and begin to create, and then people are pulled in to help and it is created with almost no effort. Many surprising things happen all at once. And this is just a taste of what is coming. How incredible to see it beginning.
I am aware my comments here unrelated to anyone and anything but myself and whats going on in my world. I need to express the ongoing communication between the seller of the bike I newly bought from and me.
The bike arrived intact as I manifested it to be, minus scratches. The buyer offered compensation which I didnt bother to file a complaint because….tho the bike arrived intact, it wasnt the model I chose. Exact color but wrong model. Compensation? Really? That’s like punching someone in the face then offering them a glass of cold lemonade.
A simple thank you as reply from me goes a long way. No complaints, no specialized womanly coded message, JUST A THANK YOU. The seller, however, replied me back with a so so polished courtesy of being glad to be of service to me.
My reply…this time, I sent out to him telling him why and how I chose this certain model, not the one they sent to me, and….what it takes for basic etiquette of cultured human. No more than 30 sentences, plus a declaration that I’d rather talk to stupid human than a stupid AI dude/dudette. He replied immediately, declaring also that he is a human, not an AI, that he was just amazed reading what I wrote, that it was a damn good writing than he had even seen on his line of job online and offline…..that he was simply dumbfounded to come up with a proper humanly response. O boyyyy… what have I done?
I assured him that his praise is honored because I wrote that writing to him with my very very best effort to write with fact and truth.
Thank you Terry. A very heartwarming story indeed of the glorious future ahead for Humanity. Your experience is mirrored and embodied within the collective consciousness of Humanity. The hundred monkey effect takes care of the rest.
Indeed. Beautiful.
Thank you for sharing your story, Terry.
Actually am feeling a bit frustrated atm. Last night one of my bike’s tire literally exploded while I was riding it. It is an old bike, with really heavy metal as its frame. I just couldnt bring myself to repair it once again. So I bought a new one online, only to discover upon delivery notification that it is send via a bad reputation trucking company. Okay…it is a basic cheap bike with only single speed, but I need it. I do want it to arrive intact safely. I am doing my best to manifest what I want for this bike to arrive safely.
Then distraction comes out of nowhere about a book I have read decades ago. A book about the REAL history of my country, not the official narrative one. I cant recall the author’s name or rhe title of the book. When tracing back how it comes to distract me today, I suspect it rooted from a post I read somewhere which talked about in depth on my country’s…. official narrative as history. No offense taken, just a note to myself how one can talk about whats happening in the cosmic out there when he/she couldnt even know about whats already happened in the past.
I felt it is important that I reread that history book again, or at least remember the author’s name or the book’s title. But no…nothing. After googling based on what I remembered in that book, I came to conclusion that it must have been written by one of our now deceased former journalist and literatulist (?). Well because…in my search, I stumbled upon on one of his books about fellow human countrymen characteristic. His style of writing was to the point, simple, and accurate. If any author ever written about our real history, it has to be him. Unfortunately, thatttt history book didnt come up on the lists of all his books. It was expected… I suppose. I have searched my collection in my bookshelves as well, it wasnt there either. So most likely some friends must have lended it to me decades ago. Which friend? I cant recall either.
Sigh….
I bet it won’t take more than a few min for AI to find him 🚴♂️Fanny🚴♂️. Only yesterday I was in need of an old friends address, but I could not recall his last name. Before I knew it my fingers were moving over to AI (my body is def faster than me lately) whilst me thinking “HOW STUPID!” if all you have is “Ralph”🤪 living in one of Germanys biggest cities, who 30 yrs ago dreamed about a carreer as a fashion fotographer.
FIRST GUESS! and there he was😳😳😁
😍😍
I actually typed in ” and a stupid AI too!” after the AI dude couldnt come up with a solution, after insisting to intervene my direct inquiry to the seller, by repeating unrelated prepared answer.
Anyway, I’d rather talk to a stupid human than a stupid AI.
So, further digging into my memory of the book, I remembered it was written in English, not my native language. There were many of the author’s books were originally written in Dutch, German etc. No wonder that particular history book didnt show up locally? Oh..I did have a collection of his books too, just not that one. Maybe I will reread some of them.
I once knew a German Ralph. Dont know if he had dreamt of becoming a fashion photographer tho. I know he dressed well, and he talked a lot about writing children books for his daughter. Actually he had published a few, and showed me one that was meant to be a birthday gift for his daughter.
The only famous professional photographer I came across was from New York. We crossed path at a German friend’s house where he specifically requested our friend to introduce him to a chinese woman. We talked a bit, his main interest was to know what it was like for a chinese woman living under such situation…culturally, economically, politically etc. He said we would continue our talk again as soon as he returns from his general checkup back in New York. He never returned, was diagnosed with brain tumor, stadium 4 at that too. A short month after that, he died.
I make for a perfectly stupid conversation partner, Fanny😆😆. At least that’s what my HS thinks🖕. It’s just that I’m completely dumbfounded right now… and it’s taking me a bit too long to grasp that YOU were this CHINESE woman??! Come on… seriously?
Yeah…seriously. Thought you already knew.
I am a natural stupid conversationalist. Like someone said she needed to get her son a fantofel shoes for the baptism. The priest required it so. I naturally answered her to remind the priest that Jesus was baptized barefeet, or wearing a sandal at best, and he still ended up being God’s MOST BELOVED son.
That answer was anything but stupid Fanny 🙂
Thank you. I take it as a compliment.
Well, Uranus in Gemini does ask for a new bike, especially if you have your natal bike in Gemini.
Not sure where Uranus at for wanting a bike, but…I think a mini gem ruby stone will look amazing on my new black bike 😀
I heard they found the biggest and most precious Ruby gem ever in China recently (not joking). Maybe you could try to use your network 🙂
Btw, Myanus doesn’t need a bike right now 🥸
Heard that too. Networking for a ruby, Raksha? I’ll leave that to Klaudia, her body moves faster these days. I’ll just find a cheap small ruby liked something online haha.
Good for Uranus! But you sure seem you need fresh air. You are all purple.
I certainly do need fresh air, but it’s hard to get when the temperature is almost 40°C.
Maybe I should try to manifest a cooler temperature ? Or maybe I should take my bike and run very far with it, very far to the north ? That’s actually my plan, but not with a bike, and not just yet.
PLEASE concentrate on that temperature. And FAST pls.
Keep it constant at 10 degree celsius, please.
Also, that’s a very good point. Some people are arguing about Galactic history while we barely know what the recent actual Earth history really is.
People have different hobbies. Some loves arguing….
Finally Uranus bike arrived safely intact as I manifested it to be. A little scratch on the back seat, no big deal…a blop coat of white paint will fix it fine. Most importantly it is indeed a single speed bike for easy maintenance instead of 7 or 8 or 24 speed ones which is ridiculous and unnecessary for daily riding in the city. And best of all, it is a bike originally made in china as I presumed before deciding to purchase it. A manufactured bicycle by a country of bicycles cant be too far off from quality. It wasnt written in the description which country it is made from, dont know…I just “knew” it is a product of China. The design and the metal frame say it all I guess. Seriously…locally made bicycles are flimpsy, metal frame is as thin as potato chips. Worst..it make s loud clo-tankk..clo-tankkk noise when in use.
The seller did reply to me this morning, apologizing for the inconvenience about limited courier choices, and assured me that they will make compensation for even a tiny scratch when it comes to that. I didnt file a complaint, simply a short thank you. One…lest the stupid AI intervene again and giving me stupid repetitive prepared answer. Two…lets just say, if I were a wealthy woman, I would purchase copies of THATttt author’s book on fellow human countrymen’s characteristics and give them away to those who show interest of being a better human. Because…building a nation of steady character need decades of generations. I know I am not the one assigned to that task.
I am just a grateful buyer buying from a so-so seller.