Dreamwalker Guardian Lesson 2

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Greetings Everyone!

 

Although on the 7 Sisters website are the Lessons for Dreamwalkers and Watchers, I was so touched by Tom's message to me today that it needs to be shared. Inspiration it is, regardless of whether you are within these new Pleiadian activities or not.  There is so much love here - about his cat, Pippen. I know it will touch your heart...

 

 

As the next Lesson (2) I chose to reprint this most beautiful love story of a Dreamwalker/Watcher... 
 
Thank you again Tom!
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Hello. I am not sure how this all unfolds, or the logistics of how I would perform this job as a Watcher, but I was struck by the description, and it made me want to share an experience with you that was extraordinarily profound and beautiful and has become for me a central organizing touchstone of my life. It involves my "being there" for my cat during the last two days of her life, and most importantly, through the final hours and minutes. It was certainly my highest expression of unselfish love that I have been able to demonstrate in the care and service of any other living being, and the gift that this was to me was life-changing, and at least as valuable as what I was able to give to my cat. 
 
I gave her a "good death." 
 
The fact that I was able to do this made me to love myself for the first time in a long time, and it opened up my heart in a non-metaphorical way.
 
If I could ever do that, or anything like that, for any other living being—well, that would be something I would unquestionably like to volunteer for.
 
The narrative below represents my previous "experience" in doing this job. The events described were in 2011.
 
Namaste,
Tom Maples
 
 
"The modality is green fire, in bright electrified arcs, released as bolts of energy from my open hand. The hand movements are intricate and intuitive, and they shape the angle, shape and intensity of each discrete burst. The process seemed to be directing itself, so I was completely free to just watch and observe. The patient was my cat, age 20, who passed last night. The green fire came the night before, in the early morning hours, after about two hours of lying beside her, undone by emotion, an uncontrollable flood of tears and talking to her, telling her how much I appreciated her in my life, articulating everything behind slow, deliberate thought, and in the utmost, solemn and urgent gravity, as if I was reading it into the official records of a divine authority, wherein it was imperatively critical to get everything right, and to get the right words for it, and the right frame of context, which broadened into connections and impacts seen only from a much higher angle and wider point of view, which became strong themes and storylines that built a life narrative, that had a purpose, and a mission behind it, and what revealed itself was beautiful, and true.
 
She was a healer. A guide. A more-than-just-metaphor protective guardian, of both the body and the spirit, in general, but also in many identifiable instances where the thing she did was focused, consistent, perfectly appropriate, symbolically, as well as sometimes physically (curling up to sleep against left side healing surgery scar for months following surgery, the only time before then, or since then, that she preferred that spot). She was the compelling selling point that landed me two different girlfriends, the buying decision, the thing that swung the deal, by each girl's own testimony.
 
She was passed like a candleflame to the people who then needed her the most. At times she became a talisman and touchstone, a shared reference point for people alienated from each other, the only common reference, at one critical period, and the sole agent (soul agent?) responsible for constructing the framework for what became a reconciliation.
 
All this, from a single cat.
 
And at the very end, in her final hours, she was the agent helped to usher in the greatly anticipated Healing Modality, Triple-Prophesied by three separate Clarivoyants, that I had been so urgently asking to be revealed. 
 
And it was my cat who brought it in, as her last gift and final act. I believe that it is very likely that she was the only one capable of doing it. The power did not start to come right away. I had lain there beside her for more than three hours before it came, and I was not looking for it; did not expect it. It began on its own accord. 
 
Green flame, flames flashing in the semi-darkness, exquisitely visible, shooting from my hand. The hand movements above the body, flowing and conjuring in a flamboyant style that had a life and direction of its own.
 
The bolts caused her body to jump as if from a mild electric shock. This did not seem to cause her any discomfort. 
 
I did it for three hours, desperate with love and grief and a desire to take away pain, to rejuvenate, to heal.
 
The latter two goals it did not accomplish. However, the green fire had definitely had a blessedly palliative effect.
 
Where she had been in obvious acute distress before, earlier in the evening, looking miserable and sick, groaning in misery, wobbly with an almost completely uncoordinated gait, no balance or motor control, unable to even make her mouth open to drink water, she became calm and tranquil, and achieved a state of equanimity, free of the sick symptoms and distress.
 
She died in quiet peace, on my chest, where I had held her for a long, loving while, telling her that she had accomplished miracles in her life, that she was safe, and home."
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
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