| "Ah Ah … Hello …??? Is that really you…?" He smiled back …
"Yes, it is me." I started to speak. He raised his hand,
"Not now, I have much to tell you and not much time. You have
done well. Now, it is time for you to learn more. There
is much left for you to do. The 'Stones' that your friend,
Cal, gave to you. …Hold one in each palm and listen
carefully…"
"…no, not to me, to the stones. These two stones represent
much that will come to you as time moves on. For now, just
know that each stone represents something different for you.
The
stone in your right hand represents being in the light. It is
a symbol for you to look for all that is good, to search within
yourself for who and what you are.
The
stone in your left hand represents what you hide from: It is
the symbol for those things in the world that you shun, and the
qualities within yourself that you want to forget, qualities that
puts walls and boxes around you.
Together, these two stones, tell you everything that you need to
know about yourself and what you need to do. They actually
help you tie in …directly with the Creator …
Holding them in your palm will allow energy to flow through you
more easily and give you understanding. Do not stand under,
but stand beside and in your power, in your authority. Allow
others to do the same.
Some people think that a Stone is just a stone. As
you have found out, every stone is precious and it is the
live
energy that they channel, that makes them so precious.
…There
are more lessons to come. I will see you soon. Be
alert, there will be people to help you, who will give you insight.
They will help prepare you for the next lesson. Hold the
stones with care and love. They will always give you what you
need."
He was gone!! He did not have a lot of time and I have so many
questions.
I
held the two stones that Cal gave me. From each palm, they
spoke to me. "Listen to us, just like you do with your heart.
We are all directly connected to Creator. Hold us and we will
teach what you are ready to learn. We have been around for
many eons. Listen. Listen. Listen." |