Year 2011 Day 103 April 13: Aftermath of a Planetary Disaster

Day 103 Date:  Wednesday April 13, 2011 

Beginning Comments:

            Today will be another day I take ‘pot luck’ with my energy shift:

Beginning Time:  MDT 4/13/2011 11:07:19 AM Location: Loveland, Co

Energy Shift:

"Ashunayetya!

            Today, I find myself on the Doriville curb, waiting for Squiggi who isn’t around.

            I begin to think I might be in the wrong place when he materializes and comes to a halt in front of me with a screech.

            The back door opens, and as I enter it, I see I have a seat mate – Carrell, who gives me a skeletal grin as I settle myself.

            I greet Carrell and ask if he knows where we are going.

            He shrugs and tells me that this trip is “pot luck” for him also.

            Squiggi heads into space.  We experienced a few moments of sheer blackness and then materialize on a beach somewhere.

            This beach is on a planet where the water is a reddish color, and the sky and sun all look reddish.

            I look about, and there does not seem to be vegetation or animal life around.

            There is a craggy hill behind us; I then note there are blackened trunks of what might have been trees.

            “I have been on this planet,” Carrell tells me.

            “It is some distance from your world, far enough away so that your telescopes would not be able to see that it collided with an asteroid not long ago.

            This was a beautiful world, populated by a conscious caring species that were able to transport a good portion of their kind, and some of their flora and fauna to safe havens.

            Not everyone chose to leave; some still live in bunkers in safer areas.  Others simply chose to remain behind, as they could not bear the idea of living their lives out as refugees.

            I ask Carrell how long it was since the asteroid collision.

            “About a hundred of your years or more,” He answers. “At this point, the atmosphere is beginning to clear, and some of the people have returned to help restore what can be restored.

            It will never be as it was, simply because all the dust has lowered the temperature of the planet, causing an ice age.

            But there is enough sun peeking through here and there so they can begin to plant food.”

            “So why are we here?”  I ask Carrell.

            “Why not?’  He laughs.  “Actually, other aspects of self experienced this event, and this information was part of the syncing process we touched not long ago.

            Your guides will tell you that this is an example of the bits and pieces those in your reality can tune into. 

            There are thousands of these bits and pieces available; some of them become food for fiction, and all of them round out your experience in ways you usually are not conscious about.”

            I feel sadness emanating from Carrell. “The people involved in this disaster were kin of the skeletal race, and I was involved with all the emotions and the transitions of those who did not survive. 

            It was a very difficult time for me.”

            “But I am glad to see it is recovering, as well as the souls who were involved.”

            Carrell throws his arm about my shoulders and we head back to Squiggi’s ship.

            I thank him for his information; he bows and vanishes, as well as Squiggi and my surroundings and I find myself back on the Doriville curb.

            I take a deep breath, and return to normal consciousness.          

Ashunayetya!

                     Dori"

Ending Time:   MDT 11:31:55 A.M.

Ending Comments:  

            Interesting where I sometimes end up during “pot luck”.

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