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Robin wrote:

 

....but I remember walking into a room with books, walls up to the ceiling

with books as far up as you could see, with dark wood shelves, the room was

sort of dark and in the center of this room was an encased book, huge...

Dear Robin ~ I wasn't going to get into this discussion about the Book of

Knowledge because my experience was a bit different. But after reading what you

wrote, I have decided to share it. What you describe sounds very much like

the Hall of the Akashic Records, where All Knowledge and Truth is recorded. It

is also where we have our own personal books of knowledge, and in between

lives, before we take another birth, our soul writes down its purpose for the

life to come.

 

I had a "visionary" experience where my guardian angel, Charles, came and

carried me up, up, into the sky and beyond, through the celestial realms, almost

likes different levels. Just the experience of being held in his strong,

gentle arms, seeing the Love on his face, and watching his beautiful wings

outspread was an incredible gift. We arrived at a place, where I was met by my

paternal grandmother. Before Charles left, he said, "I have been with you since

before time, and I will be with you when time disolves."

 

My grandmother led me to these grand marble steps that led up to a building.

Before she left me, she said, "your father never really meant to hurt you."

Then I went up the steps and into the building. I knew I was in the Hall of

the Akashic Records, and it was just as you described, except in my experience

the room was not dark. A book floated off one of the shelves and came to

rest on a podium, already open to a certain page. I went over, stepped up to

the

podium and read the page on the right hand side. For some reason, I knew

this was the page I was supposed to read.

 

The script was beautiful; not like I write now, but I knew it was my own

handwriting. This was the page where my soul had written its purpose for this

lifetime. It said: "Love. Love through image and song and vision. Love, Be

Love, and in Love, return to Me." I knew how right it was, and I knew that all

I

had had to go through in terms of abuse was, in a sense, to make me even more

sensitive to Love. For some it would have the opposite effect, but for me it

has always caused me to seek to love others as best I can, to be open, to be

honest with my heart and feelings. So, despite my "pain," I have been living

my purpose. Now Amma has, with Her Divine words, re-echoed this, in a new

way (previous post) by encouraging me to play. Because, for awhile, I had lost

myself, after moving in with my mother and what I went through there. But now

I see it has all been part of the purpose, and I am right where I am

supposed to be. Jai Ma~ Linda

 

 

 

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