his etheric was raised just above. Vibrating
rapidly, a spiritual guide was at his side
overseeing the raising and Emmanuel stood
aside. 'Andy would not remember this,' he
conveyed, 'and they wanted him to know
that they were working with him.'
Emmanuel then began raising my vibrations
in preparation for a journey.
Taken to a coliseum, I was waiting to
hear a speaker. From behind me, I could feel
an immense amount of love being directed
at me. Turning, I saw a large man with
sandy-blonde hair, dressed rather
Romanesque, looking at me with incredible
recognition and deep love. I turned away.
A woman was speaking about
spiritual teachers and their role in evolution,
when she suddenly whisked over to where I
was sitting. Asking me to turn around, the
woman had noticed the intensity of the love
coming from this person behind me.
The Romanesque man began to
change his image. Long black hair and olive
skin framed an aged and worried Indian
man's face. Red Jacket, a man from my
karmic past, embraced me. His happiness
was obvious, as I felt feelings for him that I
didn't yet understand. Reaching his hand to
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