MIDMOTHER OF HUMANITY

Don’t miss this quantum hypnosis song. This story is worth reading.

 
This is the previous part of the story of the subject of the song DIALOGUE WITH THE SOURCE. It explains why in this current life you are very sensitive to energy and love the forest. In this story we met creatures that we didn’t know what to call, so I named them according to my feelings. Hopefully there will be another opportunity to learn more about them.

OUR JOURNEY

I see a forest full of trees, with a lot of mist, and white figures floating around. It’s daytime, but the sky is filled with stars, and the air is fresh. The trees are very tall, very tall, with no branches, only growing straight up. I am flying. This scene feels very familiar.

I see a hut made of leaves, built high up in a tree. It’s made from leaves similar to palm leaves. The hut is quite small. The floor is made of wood, and there are round bowls, very simple. It seems like someone lives there. The owner of the hut looks like something out of a cartoon ^^. They climb the tree to get to the house. They are very small, like the characters in the cartoons I watch ^^. They eat leaves and fruit. They are short, chubby, with large ears and big teeth, and no hair. They wear clothes made from tree bark. They seem to be male… They smile at me. Their house doesn’t have a kitchen. In the bowls, there’s a yellowish liquid, which they drink. Observing myself… hahaha… my limbs are short, my skin is green, I look a lot like them. I touch my ears and they are big… (laughs). The person laughs with me (laughs). I touch my ears, and the skin is very rough, no hair, my face is very wrinkled but feels young. The other person’s skin is also wrinkled, their forehead is wrinkled, with a big nose, big eyes, long eyelashes, and big teeth. I’m not sure of my gender, but the other person feels very familiar. I just watch them eat, I don’t eat.

Daily Life: We jump really high. I jump from one tree to another, it’s so much fun. I see my body is small like a thermos, but very chubby. We’re jumping on the ground, heading toward a stream. The water in the stream is blue. We go into a cave behind the stream, passing through a waterfall to reach the cave. Inside the cave is very large. The cave is very beautiful, with many sharp stones, blue water, and lots of sparkling things. We protect it… We have magic… I close the cave’s entrance. And then… Oh, we can fly… I use magic by raising my hand and thinking. Inside this cave, there are so many sparkling lights… Wow, each spark is a sleeping fairy… The fairies are bright yellow-orange… They have four wings like dragonfly wings… Their faces are so cute… and they wear crowns. Let me see… They are not identical, there are both males and females… I’m using magic to help these fairies grow… I place my hand in and focus… There are so many… wow, so many… This cave is so big.

 

(How are these fairies born, and why are they in the cave?)

They… originally were just specks of light… and then I will give them the ability to think… give them a mission… and I will blow the specks of light into bigger forms… and then the fairies will appear… and I will raise them… I will give these fairies energy… They are like my children. The other person and I will each take turns checking every speck of light containing a fairy. When a fairy has grown, we will hold it and tell it its mission, and… we will miss these fairies so much. And the fairies cry, they miss us so much, not wanting to leave us… but they have to go on their mission, they must go down there.

(Where is “down there”?)

I don’t know, where is “down there”? It’s far… and they will protect… These fairies will follow and protect a child… they will go down… I know now, they will go to Earth. And when the child is born, the fairy will be there, helping the child from falling, helping the child fall asleep. This fairy will accompany the child, stay with them… until the child no longer remembers them. The children will forget them, they will no longer believe in them… they will be very sad (Crying), and I will also be very sad when those children forget my fairies (Crying)… But these fairies still try to follow the child… But it seems the child no longer feels them. And when the child grows up, gets old, they will still be with that child. And when the child dies, they will still be there… then they will dissolve into golden dust. These fairies are not the same, each fairy has a different ability and personality. Each fairy only accompanies one person.

(Do the fairies get to choose which babies they accompany?)

They… all originated from my initial thoughts… I give them the ability to match with the child they will accompany. The children who believe… many children believe and have communicated with these fairies. Some of the fairies are male or female, but it seems these children always see them when they are small, until they lose their innocence and then they can no longer see them. Some children are subjected to actions from their parents, like being sealed or cursed, and they don’t know what’s happening, but it harms the fairies. They are separated from the children, and the children are hurt early on, allowing darkness to invade.

When darkness invades, the fairies cannot come near, cannot soothe the children, and the children begin to express anger, hatred, and become dangerous. The fairies try so hard, but if the parents don’t intervene, the fairies will find ways like embracing the children, entering their dreams, soothing them through their dreams. I see one fairy stuck because the parents are foreigners, Americans. The parents are doing something that makes the child very scared. They told the child that there are no fairies in the world, the child is sick, hallucinating, and they also told the fairy to stay away from their child. I don’t know why it’s like this. The child is surrounded by a field of black light, the energy field is torn apart. The fairy tries to heal it but can’t connect, can’t enter the child’s dreams to tell the child that the fairy loves them and is by their side. The fairy tried very hard to heal this wound. The child’s energy field is torn. The fairy is using all her power to compensate… Oh (voice trembling)… the child has committed suicide… The child’s soul has met the fairy. The child embraced the fairy and said that they still believed the fairy was with them, but for some reason, when they were alive, the fairy couldn’t get past the darkness.

A dark force is attacking many children, surrounding this child and cutting off their connection with the outside. The darkness is fueled by the TV, by phone waves, the waves from these devices are becoming more and more dense, wrapping around the children, tearing apart their energy fields. They become listless, unable to hear the fairies anymore. That’s why the fairies can’t reach them anymore. Over time, the darkness becomes darker, and the more it darkens, the less the children can hear the fairies. Usually, children in cities, exposed to these waves, lose their connection with the fairies very early. But as I observe, children in rural areas can still connect, and some people can still connect even when they are old.

(How do you observe everything?) In my mind, I can see everything. There are no limitations, I just need to know exactly when the child comes to Earth, and I will create a fairy to match them. When I receive the message that the time is right. I’m not sure who sends it. The message is very clear, it’s not in language, that a child will be born with such and such characteristics and needs a fairy to accompany them, so I will take that thought and create a fairy with the appropriate personality and power. I don’t just create them however I like; the thought I receive will correspond to the characteristics and abilities the fairy needs to have.

(Can you intervene in the process when the fairies are with the children?) No, I can’t intervene, I can only observe and send more energy to the fairies, like when I raise them.

(Back to the house in the tree) It’s an empty room with windows, covered with leaves like palm leaves, like a rest camp, not like a place to live, not far from the stream with the fairy cave.

(To my house) I see… like a castle… oh, like a white stone house with many flowers, like a meadow, very cozy. Inside, there’s a view like a stove, with a string instrument (like a harp). It’s a small house, not big. I’m walking inside. I read books, the writing is very crooked, looks like Sanskrit or Thai. The house has a red woven carpet. There are many old books in the house. It seems like I live here alone. The ceiling is very beautiful, very special, with many colors and bright lights. Outside, many flowers are planted, very beautiful.

(What do you look like at this moment?) At this moment, I am an old woman, short, with big ears, a big nose, a slightly wide mouth; I look like myself from the beginning, with big ears, very kind-looking. Ah, this person wears simple clothes, but they look like they have light surrounding them. The person I saw at the hut on the tree is different from the old woman. That person’s skin is green, wearing simple clothes made from brown tree bark, like a skirt, very simple. It looks male. I feel like these two people are not from the same species… they feel different, not alike. It seems they’ve been companions for a long time.

(Do they still visit the cave and take care of the fairies when they are old?) Yes, I still see many fairies sleeping. These two people are very old, they’ve been here for a long time, it seems they don’t even know their age.

(Do they eventually disappear?) I see the old woman lying on a boat, surrounded by many flowers. She looks very old, wearing white clothes. The boat is floating on a golden shimmering river. It looks like she’s sleeping, and it seems she has passed away. Some people come, they use chopsticks, they have magic, I see them lifting the old woman onto the boat with magic. These people look… look like the old woman. They wear a high cone-shaped green hat, and their faces look like aliens. These people are not wearing clothes, just a pyramid-shaped hat on their heads; their skin is light gray, with big eyes. They look like the alien figures I’ve seen on YouTube.

(What happened to the fairies in the cave after the old woman passed away? Is anyone taking care of the fairies?)

Oh… I see the cave has gone completely dark… why is that? The cave is now dark, there are no more specks of light inside, it’s so empty. I no longer see the green figure. That figure… is very sad… They’re sitting in… another cave, but they feel so sad, so miserable. It seems like… ah… oh… so many people have died… it feels like I’m in… a very mournful place, so many people are dead… uh… I think I’m on Earth, but it’s so desolate… oh, it’s like a flood. Wow, the people are looking at the scene I see, it’s terrifying, so many people are dead, and the surroundings are filled with water. The scene looks so… so ancient. The people look so big, bigger than the humans now. They look like people now but they’re taller. It feels like everything is ruined and submerged in a sea of water. I see dead bodies floating, like they’ve been destroyed, like my hometown being flooded, surrounded by water.

(What year was that?)

… It was a million and five hundred thousand years ago…

That’s why the cave was extinguished. That’s right. That’s also why the old woman passed away… because a species had just been wiped out… and the image of the old woman… looked like she had her energy sucked out. She aged very quickly and died. … Ah, I’m looking into a water basin, and I see it looks like the entire Earth is submerged in water… Oh… I don’t know where all the water is coming from, but there’s so much water, and I see so many souls escaping… they look like specks of light, but I know they are souls, just white specks like clouds. They are escaping.

(Why didn’t the green figure die?)

Why? Why? I see them… they are very old and weak, but I haven’t seen them die. They look so lonely, so sad, feeling old, feeling shriveled.

(Why did the species that was wiped out cause the old woman to die, but the green-skinned one didn’t die?)

Because the green-skinned ones belong to the place where they live. They are just helpers, and they belong to the planet they’re from. The planet that has the cave. They are just in their own place. This cave is different from the one with the fairies before. This cave is smaller. Their home is not the same as the old woman’s. This person… oh, they look like an ogre. When people get old, they look like ogres in a cartoon I’ve watched before.

(So does each species on Earth have a different fairy guardian?)

Yes, someone is in charge. There will always be someone in charge. One person will be responsible for one planet, for the species living on that planet. They will follow and protect.

(Where was the old woman born?)

Oh… she was separated from a… a source… I don’t know how to describe it… a very bright and large source. I see something… like a very bright lamp… no, it’s much bigger, very bright, and the old woman was created from… I see an energy source, very warm, very large, radiating, and the old woman was separated from it… I see someone who looks like Jesus Christ. This person is glowing, blonde, and radiates a great halo. This person created the old woman. This person radiates a very warm, powerful energy. I see it now… they created many people like the old woman, not just her. Ah… I see now… after the old woman passed away, she transformed into a golden speck of light and returned to this person. Ah, I see now, she merged into this person, into the great light. I see this person also radiates streams of light. Initially, there was no form, just brilliant specks of light, and from those specks, human-like shapes, like the old woman, formed. After they separated, they traveled everywhere.

The next part, I guide you to merge into the old woman’s light speck and return to merge with the great light source… And so we had a loving conversation with the Source.

Once again… we are so grateful to be guided to these marvelous things.

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