I thought the Scribe to be an old Egyptian man of great knowledge by the way he sounded, but he looked rather young when he spoke to me about a deeply troubled young man who had suddenly lost his even younger wife. I would later find out The Scribe was never human, but the now personalized Adjuster of Jesus the Christ (Sananda).
Illawarra District, Australia, June 5, 2004
The Scribe: “We are here, and we are connected in more ways than you...
Bzutu: “It is so that if our brother, Frank, tried to speak with you directly, you would likely perceive his meanings for much less than a minute. By that time our brother would be utterly exhausted and be in need of urgent rest. So, I’ll do the honors here. There is however something you must understand: It is not just that all Cherubim universally speak another language. Sure, they do! But their language, concepts, ideas and ways come from a mindedness that has nothing...
Divine Self: “Not in your dreams would you be teaching algebra to a newly-born human infant. And it would never do to teach a two-year-old the ins and outs of quantum mechanics. The infant, and even the two-year-old, lack the mindedness to suit. Alas, so it is with you. Your deliberations have brought you to a steeply rising wall. It is smooth and slippery, and you have not the mountaineer’s equipment to scale its heights. You have not the mindedness to...
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