Sunday, September 16, 2018

YESHUA: YOU ARE MINE AND I AM YOURS

September 15th, 2018

Greetings, I AM Yeshua, I AM Jesus Sananda, I AM Yeshi, I AM Brother of Magenta…and we can tone that down to the gentlest pink, the most brilliant fuchsia…the softest ray or the strongest frequency.
Beloved ones, you are brilliant, you are whole, you are one, you are mine and I am yours,  as brother, as ally, as friend, and as one who has journeyed on this glorious planet…sweet Archangel Gaia…who provides, as the Mother above, she mirrors and provides for you in her illustrious way.
I come this day to speak to you of love…no, not of compassion, not of creation, not of trust, but as you well know, they are all part of love. I come, not only to speak to you of my love, I come to speak to you about your love…your love of your sacred, beautiful, trusted self. How can you proceed, how do you proceed, sweet angels of light, servants of the Mother, if you are not completely enamored, in grand passion, in awe, of who you are? Not who you have the potential to be, who you have been in twenty-two past lives, but who you are in this very moment that I reach out and speak to you and touch your heart. How can you not be fully enamored and in love with that which the Mother/Father has created?
When I have walked the earth as Yeshua, there was a great deal of emphasis on humility and what I came to speak of as false humility. There were many who criticized me, who chastised me, who judged me as being conceited, egoic, too full of myself. And they would say, “Where is your humility? How can you believe that you speak for the Father in the name of the Mother/Father/One?” To them this was blasphemous! And I would say to them, “How could I not speak on behalf of the Father and Mother and One?”
How could I possibly deny that I had been infused with the Holy Spirit, that I knew from whence I came, and that I knew what my Father and Mother wished for me to do? Not only in terms of what people think of as strict service, but what They wished for me…for me to know love with my beloved Magdalena, for me to know the joy of having children, for me to know the power of community and living in harmony with my friends. So often they are referred to as apostles and disciples and followers.
But let me be very clear…this was my friends, these were my family, this was my community, and I cherished them and I valued them the same way I valued myself. And I encouraged them and I taught them and I quietly spoke to them about loving themselves, about loving their core…not as merchant, or carpenter, or fisherman, but as the souls they are and were and will be.
That was never to negate their unique talents, for it takes talent to know where the fish are, or how to speak to the wood, or how to act as healer…these are unique capacities and they deserve to be loved. But even if all those talents, all those stellar qualities were stripped away, there was still the bright soul.
And so I say this to you…no, you are not about to lose your abilities…quite the contrary, they are being enhanced even as we speak…but if, for some reason, it all fell away, I would still say to you, “Do you love yourself? Do you love that which the Mother has birthed? Do you love yourself the way that Gaia loves you, the way that I love you? Do you love yourself the way that you love a bird, or a dog, or a flower, or a blade of grass?” Surely you deserve this. You are beyond worthy, you are stellar, you are infinite, you are eternal. Yes, you are in this spectrum of our Mother’s time and space…and that is an adventure!
Think of the Mother’s trust that She has had in you. She has not sent me, She has sent you…infinite, supreme being, in form, born of Her. Love yourself. Be grateful for all your talents, your beauty, your healing, your communication. But underneath that, in the beauty of your Pink Diamond self, gaze in wonder, and love in wonder, and proceed in awe.
Know that you are loved and that I give you my heart and I give you my fortitude. I am with you, my friends. Farewell.
Channeled by Linda Dillon
©2018 Council of Love, Inc.

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