I am a light worker ~ Part 8 ~ How to light the way

(Continued from Part 1)

He then walks us through an imaginary upset, detailing how we can use this upset clearing process to work our way through our triggered emotions or vasanas.

“Now imagine again that something in the outside world evokes a powerful emotion in you – for example, anger. When you deal with it consciously, you observe it fully in yourself. You do nothing about it, while at the same time you keep observing and watching.

SanJAsKa: Feeling is the Basis of Consciousness

-Wes Annac-

Fear and the vibrations that continually feed fear have been significant factors in holding the collective of humanity back in your growth and in your finding of the higher realms in the ways you have all been wishing to. As individuals feed fear and the energies that accompany fear in their various different forms and facets, so is the collective held back exponentially in the finding of the energies and heart sets that fear thoroughly enjoys tearing down in oneself.

Aisha North suggests that “waves of high voltage energy” are hitting the planet at the moment, mostly from the Sun.  (1) Saul calls it “the Love flooding the planet, and dissolving the hardness that has infected so many hearts.” (2) He adds that “you, the Light-holders and Light-workers, have been doing great work releasing your remaining attitudes that are incompatible with the divine field of Love enveloping the planet.” (3)

As a result of these energies, the angels channeled by Ute Posegga-Rudel advise us to “be ready to tolerate and accept a time of instability and generally minor changes.” (4) D.L. Zeta goes a bit further and suggests that “regardless of how the next few weeks shape up for you, chaos will be the order of the day.” (5)

Half the people I’m speaking to at this time are noticing their unfinished business or vasanas coming up for them; the other half are fatigued.  The high-voltage energy is both causing us to feel exhausted and raising our ancient upsets to be finally cleared.

Some Say That The End Is Near ~ A Poem by M.N. Hopkins

Some Say That The End Is Near