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Saint Oran Speaks is a blog of messages channeled through M. E. Jones from Saint Oran, the Druid of the Hebrides. After a long rest on an ancient island, he has returned with messages from spirit. Thank you for bearing witness to the unfolding . . . NEW content on the way!
Showing posts with label transformation. Show all posts
Showing posts with label transformation. Show all posts

Monday, May 12, 2008

Acension (Message #15)

Hi, it's the gildedbutterfly,

I got up at about 6am to do my writing with Saint Oran this morning, after which I took a very short nap (I usually do, in order to try to integrate what I've witnessed (read). Oran wrote of seismic activity, which in hindsight I imagine he was talking about the earth quake in China that could be felt as far as Thailand that I didn't know about at the time of this session...




Hello friends,

This Oran, your Brother and your Kin. There is a great shift occurring upon earth. The seismic events are proof. This is not punishment. This is not some form of revelation. This is the beginning of the ascension of 2012. Not an ending. A shift. A beginning. Many people are choosing to enter the spirit realm. Some souls are needed in order to bring new life into the world. New beings who will possess the memory of who they are. These beings are human, but will be aware of their true selves. They will bring light and healing to this world. It is difficult on the human nature to truly understand that death is not an ending. But try to process the notion that there is only transformation and have compassion for yourselves.

Go now.
Your Brother.

Wednesday, May 7, 2008

The Journey Continues (Message #14)

Brothers and Sisters this is Oran, your family, your kin.

When more than 22,000 souls (the toll is even higher now) leave earth together, in one place, we must consider that an event. Not just a catastrophe. But an agreement. This idea, on the human level is very very difficult to accept. This idea may inspire anger.

Yet, how could a mass exodus be seen as anything less than souls agreeing to leave, together? This does not lessen the human heartache, the loss of life. One must remember that life is not lost-- but continues. The lives of the men and women and children of Myanmar continue, in a different form. As do the lives of the beautiful souls lost (transformed) in the Louisiana waters. The contract was written before arrival. But the plan was unknown. The how and the when were the variables.

Think me not cruel-- I believe this to be true in times of war also. I have witnessed the destruction of so many human lives, in ancient wars, large groups of souls, traveling together.

On this side of life-- in this immaterial version of life, there is a blessing to be seen. A release of human bondage that frees the soul to express its light or decide to return again, in human form.

Please consider this idea. The journey continues.

Go now.
Your Brother.

Monday, February 11, 2008

In the Solitude (message #7)

Dear Friends,
This is Oran, your brother and your kin. There is life on your planet that will be revealed soon. “New” creatures/beings who have lived among you undetected for quite some time.

The time has come for revelation. Enlightenment for your world.

The Mayan Calendar as you know draws to a close-- or a new beginning. The end of very old patterns.

2012.

This is the time to begin your own transformation to a higher frequency and form. Not only new ways, technology, but the old ways-- musical sound patterns. Healing with the hands, sweat, the return to the land. Your are moving into a new phase of humankind, and communication the planes of existence are becoming more accessible to you. As more people explore the depths of who they “think” they are. You are changing. You are returning to a time where the immaterial is as important as the material. It may feel like you are being spilt in half. You are being “re-made.” It may seem that you are losing your mind-- but you are discovering the One Mind. You may seek shelter in solitude. Take it if it can be had. For there you can sense the living God in you. There you can feel the power of your own divinity.

Alone on my island I lived many years. Or, existed in another plane. I watch(ed?) the burial of many kings. I watched my own chapel melt into the ground. Centuries. But to be alone is not alone. To live with one’s solitude is to know God. Feel God. Feel peace. A moment of contemplation. Choose. Choose to feel the electricity coursing through you as you connect with God. And know in the solitude there is a multitude of beings also there. It seems like a contradiction perhaps. Alone but never alone. You but not you. It is joy my soul feels in communicating with you.


Blessings my friends.
Oran

(he draws the a-frame building)