Glimpse of Oneness

by A.A. Amen-Ra

January 4, 2015

Amen Ra!

Today while visiting with my Spiritual Sister at her home, I decided to go into a meditation in her living room which began at 11:00 am. The following events that I am sharing in this blog is what took place.

As I sat upon her green sofa, I could not seem to clear or calm my mind down because of the flashbacks that continued to resurface from a visit with some other folks. I tried to find a spot or place in my mind of peace and tranquility, but was unable to do so. Then suddenly, a place where I use to go to appeared. Its a small park called Turner's Falls that has a lake and lots of trees that people bring their small children to play and walk their dogs. A place where one of my Spirit Guides known to me as the Ancient Egyptian Neter by the name of “Djehuti”, made his appearance in my life one day and would calm my spirit. I began to thank Djehuti for that vision of peace and then I began to cry. I then wrote down what had just happened.

While still sitting on the green sofa, I looked up across from me at the shiny black flat-screen television set that was not on. The black screen was like a mirror, and in its reflection was the living room furniture, but I also saw a vision of what I refer to as “The Father” who was on the throne and facing me.

It's now 11:11 am now. I had to get up and get some tissue to wipe the tears and blow my nose after crying. But I still look at the black screen and see “The Father”, but he's not just a downloaded image appearing on the screen like a hologram, he's all throughout my Spiritual Sisters house. His initial image was small onscreen, now its like looking at a close-up and the throne was at an angle. Now suddenly, “The Father” is facing me directly with the stars and the cosmos in the background, and with both arm placed on the armrests of his throne. “The Father” was showing me that he can not be contained within that dimension on the screen. So he didn't get up from the throne, but his whole image while still being in a seated position had just moved out of that dimension and is now here in the living room with me. “The Father” is blocking a fireplace and facing me as he is seated in such a way, that I get “in and out” flashes right now of HIM and a Star Trek character known as Jean-Luc Picard who was the Captain on the Star Ship Enterprise. Now “The Father” raises his arms and extends them towards me. But as I looked up from writing, his image got closer to me within a flash.

Precisely at 11:21 am I got up from the sofa and made my way to his presence. I stood there with more tears in my eyes as he still held out his arms to me. I dropped down to my knees with my head bowed down and wept. “The Father” put for his right hand first upon my head, then his left hand. Then he spoke to me in such a calm and loving tone.

The Father: “My Child, My Child, My Child. You are forgiven. You are forgiven. You are forgiven.”
I cried even harder. And through the tears I thanked him.
Me: “Thank you, Thank you, Thank you.”
Then “The Father” said unto me.
The Father: “You will never be the same.”
When I finished giving thanks to “The Father” I got up and walked back to the sofa overwhelmed by what had just taken place.
Me: “WOW!”

The Father can not be contained within a dimension. And as I watched in my minds eye what had just happened, was like watching an “instant replay” of a football game. Only this time when “The Father's” image appeared and came out of the television set and entered into the living room, HE and HIS THRONE like the statues of Abraham Lincoln or the Pharaohs of Egypt. Were Huge, Wide, Gigantic,S and larger than life.
The Father smiled at me and said
“Bigger than U.S. Steel” (which was a line in the movie “The Godfather”)
Then HE said “BOUNDLESS”.

The Father showed me that he is all over my Sister's house. His energy, presence and image is in every room whether she realizes it or not. Then the chorus to a song began to play faintly in my head by a band called Blues Image. The song is “Ride Captain Ride upon your mystery ship”.

The Father let me know that I am not to think on what it was that I said, did, or thought to be forgiven for, and that it DOES NOT MATTER WHAT IT WAS. Just know that I am forgiven and that HE loves me and that HE has forgiven me.