I hope this helps you in some way, it seemed important.
It seems even more important to share.
I believe this was semi-channelled from my higher self - Renna, as well as having divine inspiration.
Enjoy
I am sat in a huge bubble corridor that just IS light, we are not blinded by it - we are enveloped.
I see we are floating and in a state of calm and serenity connecting back down to those who are occupying the earth at this time.
From an earthly point of view, I am wearing what can only be described as a silk gown floating endlessly. I am surrounded by all types of angels and lightworkers, and my father is near by too. I think I am home.
Source is never far away, and I feel all the little light atoms of energy in my spirit vibrate with love higher and higher as I get hit full pelt with the reality that I am accustomed too.
I see Serena, she is one of the angels. She is as beautiful as ever, pure white light - I see her life that has spanned timeless centuries and I notice I am sitting in the group of lightworkers.
I laugh to myself because I realise that I am never short of wanting to know knowledge, to gain it, to enrich myself in it.
This is hard for me to put into words, I am using human words and human terms but there is no real wording I can use to describe perfectly for what I am currently REmembering.
I guess the message is simple.
We can all go home, we can all reach that place of unbinding bliss and harmony if we just tune the frequences of our mind body and soul to match that without leaving.
I guess we paint it harder than it is, I guess we assume that - you have to be some great 'teacher' or an 'ascended master' when really. We all have the chance to do so.
I am still seeing myself in this place, its like a whole solar system of its own but compacted into one tiny space. But there is no space, there is no limitations - there just is.
I snap my astral like body up and I turn around and I see a sea of lightworkers, each as enchanting and passionate as the other.
I think this was I path I may have chosen after a certain incarnation, however, I feel that this is not a path I have stopped walking on.
I feel myself heading closer to the angels, I have this great knowing that we are all good friends. Of course we are, we are ALL great friends with these creatures. But this is different, it is as if each and every angel I have had some partaken part of their history within me.
Now there is no power games, no power struggle at home. There are different levels, and it is not about who is better than who - I feel I have to stress this. Back 'home' we understand that there are different vibratory levels at which we can grow and reach higher - for instance a soul that has recently crossed over from the physical plane may be visited from angels but may not straight away converse as the messages and missions will not be recieved in an understandble coherent manner.
However, once someone has led many a lifetimes and uses their free will to choose so they can become a part of a network of helpers. Now I often wonder why lightworkers would incarnate at such a destructive point.
I guess it comes with the realisation that sometimes, things are bigger and grander on a scale that is barely imaginable by our limited minds.
That sometimes, the power needs to be in the direct range of the occurance that is unfolding. My mind is taking me back to a memory of us all 'sitting' I say sitting.. but this is only how my mind is interepetating it. And in front of me I see a map of stars, words are not spoken. In my awareness I know that they are telling us something about the galaxies, and they hone in on the solar system of earth.
They start talking about a dimensional shift and I chime out laughter because in my mind it feels like only yesterday was I sitting on fresh greens of Atlantis breathing in the fresh salty air watching with my minds eye and my physical eyes closed.
This is important though, this. This is many of a peoples life missions. One drop of water in an icelandic sea of memories and dreams. This.
I feel myself suddenly expand out with carressing each crystallined water molecule in a dimension that as mentioned before is hardly able to be put down in this format.
I feel that this was an expression of excitement and love, unconditional unbinding love - sending out waves of peace and Serenity and laughter and what I know.
What we all know, we all chime together and expand ourselfs outwords into the land of inifity knowing no bounds or no horizon. Snapping back and doing it again, creating a cloud and atmosphere of electricity where we can dance with our hearts in every part of ourselfs together.
As one, with source, with everything.
I feel like life is more than can ever be felt, its like being a feather on a wing of a hawk, diving and gliding endlessly - effortlessly through the air, knowing no boundries. Being as it was meant to be, just exsisting and living.
Part of a bigger picture, part of the puzzle.
The feather, is part of the bird, it experiences it through a different path OF THE bird. I am not sure what I am trying to convey here, I guess we are all feathers on a birds wing. Part of an experience that is bigger and that we ARE ALL connected to. Just gliding seamlessly.
We pick up fragments of knowledge, come accross messages that are needed, and attracted to us. People often suffer in their own demise - they attract and manipulate the energy around them to fit to their mood. Wether it comes from a negative or postive place, the morale does not matter. However, when one becomes self-realised they can easily change their point of view of the world and in turn change their own perception of reality.
It seems to me that, back home at this particular moment that I am remembering - this is what they are conveying to all of us. All the truths that I, my current self come accross at this point and time - through others I talk to and through books. Are truths from this lesson, truths that we were taught, and one by one REmembering.
This is important. This. Listen. Now. Here.
This was the way it had to happen. They had to burn to understand.
I heard this phrase through a soul connection of mine - through a soul connection of her, an untimeley link of chains. I have often pondered what it meant, why it felt so important to me. I think I am REmembering.
I feel like, my mama - she is here. Home with us, together.
She is beside me as is my father, our capsulations of light swarming and merging into one and other and it feels warm and fuzzy, and oh so natural and welcoming.
This memory fills me with so much glee I feel my mind being swarmed with distraction; it is so beautiful - tears of joy could not even offer a glimpse of the magic of the moment.
They had to burn to understand.
They - Us - Them - We. All of us together.
Each and every soul, we have to go through the dark times. Burning inside, having our flames stamped on and our hearts tore open, only then could the empathy seep through.
ONLY THEN, could we then see WHO WE ARE NOT. And promise ourselfs to be on the path of WHO WE ARE. However, you cannot know one without the other.
It is important still - They had to burn to understand.
It seems relevant to the shift, to everything to all worlds.
However, what is it that will burn - I am not sure. I do not think any of us will ever be sure.
I am sitting back in this 'room' and I see what is like a little holographic nugget, it starts spinning and spinning and all of a sudden it disappears into a point of purity and goldenness and snaps outwith almost instantiously filling the air around us with sparks of light.
Expanding infinitely, including us but untouching us.
This is what will happen. This Is Why They Will Have To Burn To Understand.
This is the start. The start of each and everyones own universe - own relisations. Own self.
The knowledge of all that was and all that ever will be, all in the here and now.