There is a stream of crystal clear water flowing through a wooded area. The stream is bordered by trees with shiny leaves–some crystal, some green, and none of them are flawed. I see now that the leaves are made from the stream’s water, the trees are nourished by it, and so is the grass that glistens in the sun like ice on bare tree branches in winter. No matter what season, no matter what occurs around the stream, it does not change. On the slope, there is a large egg; the lower portion of the shell is like any other, but the top is translucent, shiny, also made from the stream. Because I have not looked closely, the environment is revealing that all of it is made from the crystal water; this I need to know so you can too. (You are invited to enter the Realm of the Stream for the pleasure you are already experiencing. If you will look into the luscious trees that your vision will penetrate momentarily, you will see five white beings on the hills beyond, robed in white, waving too us. Return the gesture, and relax…)
They want me t
o look at the egg now. There is someone inside, tapping the interior; the crystal portion is falling gently away, as it does when a chick is born into its domain. However, from this egg a woman emerges, nourished by the stream refreshed, healed, ready for the next cycle of her life. I am seeing myself! The five are beckoning for me to approach them, so I do. As I get closer, I am walking down a gravel road, but I am uncomfortable and want to get back to the Realm of the Stream. They are aware of my desire to never return to the place (my past) that the road can take me, and in one musical voice, they say, “You won’t go back.”
I am pleased. Now a crowd behind the five cheers for me; they rush toward me with books, tablets, pencils and pens, scrolls, candles, and flames burning fr
om their hands.
There is one standing tall; he appears to be reading to me from a small book, but the message comes from the depth of his being, from the world that is his home. He is many, not just one being, and he now talks to me about how I will be further assisted. I’m leaving the Realm of the Stream now with my Friends. I see myself stepping out of another egg.
Submitted by: Naimah Combs on 02/11/2015
Tagged with: Voice of Venus
Tom, thank you for the beautiful images that were added to my post. Reading it, it seems to have been written by someone else. I see people there using the energy of the Realm, and inviting others to come. All of you can enjoy the walkthrough and get whatever you need. If you’re carrying a burden of any kind, leave it near the stream.
Gratitude to the Brothers for their help, for their Love.
Greetings Naimah,
What a beautiful experience for you and now for all who read your posting! I really appreciate greatly your sharing of such an important event. Visions of the Inner Realms come to each in so many different ways and what you described was beautiful just beautiful! Your attunement of the stream and the connection to life all around you was vivid and I know that it meant very much to you. Your descriptions carried energies where I was able to tune into what you were experiencing at that time, and at that moment of my attunement to you I realized that you had stepped up in consciousness. If I may repeat, your posting is beautiful along with the energies that it carries.
Love and Light,
Lesley
I appreciate your presence, Lesley. More Love, More Light.
Hi Naimah,
Thank you for sharing your exquisitely beautiful and wondrous vision of the Realm of the Stream! Your descriptions were so vibrant that I could envision it all and step into the energies of that Realm to be encompassed by the radiant light and warmth. So lovely and peaceful! The beautiful images included by Tom really added to the spiritual attunement.
Love and Light to you,
Madilyn
Its a pleasure being here, sharing among you sparkling Bright Spots!
I express my gratitude for the healing I’ve experienced. I feel like the flower that knows itself in the Garden!