26th September 2026
What would Mary Magdalene say if she was on Earth now, at a time of confrontation of ideas, thoughts and philosophies? Now an opening comes, so Universal Forces of Light can transform old modes of thinking. The first thought to come through is, ‘Things haven’t changed much.’ But why is there such a thick cloud holding down advanced thinking? How is it possible for such oppressive energies to find a way throughout time and space for the heavy energy of hate and closed minds to dominate? Even at first sight, darkened energy abounds. An imbalance has developed over time to overpower light and goodness. Male energy has suppressed the gentle energies of love.
Now I speak as a female, lost to an understanding of who she is. Lost are the fond memories of justice; of a clearing out of mouldy states of mind. The gentleness and grace of goodness was not lost, but hidden from view. Few of this time and space have memories of long lost times – lives experienced in another time and space as past lives. Through reincarnation, all human life – perhaps all life – establishes itself as a soul destined to learn. These lessons can only be learnt as a soul experiences life in finite time and space. Once done, all memory of a life is meant to fade and be lost. That is the theory. And the truth is, many do come into existence at another time and place,
born into different circumstances, with different people and faces. Memories of past times are lost for a reason. New lessons abound. Experiences come to teach a soul lessons that are meant to be learned so that past mistakes do not influence the future.
What would Mary say of life, lived for the self alone? Many do not bring forward knowledge and skills lived at one time. But, above all, LOVE should come to awaken memories hidden from view until a moment comes to awaken the soul. …This is not who I truly am. I remember a time long ago… The memories are so strong… This is not who I truly am… I remember… a selected scene, thought or memory is so hauntingly real that the soul is shocked.
Why do I feel these thoughts? How do I know this? A moment comes that shakes the comfort of present day life. The feeling is so strong – that this is not right, not real… A discomforting thought comes – that what one thinks and feels does not fit into the life lived at another time and place. This thought impacts upon present reality. Life is no longer comfortable. The knowledge glimpsed even in a fraction of a second intrudes upon this life.
The feeling glimpsed only momentarily is so strong that you can almost taste a difference. The air and state of life no longer fit present circumstance. A feeling comes that this is not who I am. Circumstances are now so foreign that a disquiet comes. Listen to the soul that says, This is so important!’ An instant understanding comes to pay homage to the feelings, thoughts and memories. You pause and question, ‘Why do I know that that is not how life is meant to be?’ A knowledge awakens that will not stay buried, and the words come: ‘Awaken! This is your soul heritage to remember and teach!’ And the story begins:
I AM THAT I AM. I LOVE GOD ABOVE ALL! I have work to do, to issue these memories so that others can see and feel life as it is meant to be lived. For, truth be told, one must recreate the scene in another land. It is old, squalid in parts. The temperature is foreign to me. Dusty and dry, a sweet scent alights. A memory awakens, one which tugs at my emotions, sweet and yet so painful.
A time of trial, even then. I awaken to a time of restriction and false ideologies, of damnation by men of power. For power was worshipped then, even as it is in this lifetime. Memories can be painful, even from the past. Sweet moments touch the soul and are harbored and kept intact, even as the unpleasantness and cruelty of man shows its marks. Burdened by time, the sweet and sour both impact upon life.
This story is hidden behind many poignant, yet excruciating, painful moments. So, I will share these soul memories with you, so that you may follow the story. It is not short and sweet. It is a tale of love lost and memories fading. Love is the guiding force for this tale, which will pierce the heart with love. It will be questioned by many, because few of real worth hold to truth and love.
Love pierced my heart and opened me to a greater truth through the words of a man, gentle and serene, whose love was so great that it touched the hearts of many. His gentleness was a quality so rare in men of that time. He spoke with such love of all life that the air resonated with his gift – the softness of a being like no other being I had met. He did not shout or cry out, ‘Look how powerful I am!’ He spoke as a being so beautiful, so perfect. He had no judgment of others. He did not criticize or pull others down. He simply spoke of love and life, and God as part of Himself. He sought no favour and no praise, and he loved those with hideous exteriors and saw only their pain.
He was to me patient and gentle. Many would expect him to be described as a man with great power to subdue the masses. But his power was the ability to love all openly and with such gentleness. Many would call him weak because he did not boast or hit out at others who ridiculed him.
He was, and is, eternally the perfect male, because love was who he was – the balanced energy of love.