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Receiver’s note: I was rather abruptly awakened from a vivid scene and words being spoken, quite audibly, "The flowers are toxic." The pictures, as I awoke, were of large flowers, and just prior to that there was a vivid scene of what appeared to be something like a hot air balloon, and someone jumping from it to their death. I felt a strong urge to find pen and paper. Words came to mind, slowly at first, then more quickly.

Rhoshon: "I am Rhoshon. I came from a planet that was involved in rebellion with the same root source as the rebellion that has so retarded Urantia. I am permitted to tell you these things in answer to your request for a teacher, who would understand a particular problem that you have dealt with for a major portion of your life. Your term for this is ‘your mental bombardment’ and you requested a teacher, who had overcome something similar. I have done this. I awakened you this morning to begin our lessons, and to accustom you to my presence, and yes, I used your cat to awaken you."

Rhoshon: "I am Rhoshon. I came from a planet that was involved in rebellion with the same root source as the rebellion that has so retarded Urantia. I am permitted to tell you these things in answer to your request for a teacher, who would understand a particular problem that you have dealt with for a major portion of your life. Your term for this is ‘your mental bombardment’ and you requested a teacher, who had overcome something similar. I have done this. I awakened you this morning to begin our lessons, and to accustom you to my presence, and yes, I used your cat to awaken you."

(My cat was patting my face, and tapping me).

(My cat was patting my face, and tapping me).

 

Sharon: "Is this for real? I don’t hear a voice or anything. I just woke up with you relating something to me about flowers on your planet being toxic."

Sharon: "Is this for real? I don’t hear a voice or anything. I just woke up with you relating something to me about flowers on your planet being toxic."

Rhoshon: "Yes. However, my attempt failed. When I awoke from the effects of the toxins in the flower, I not only realized that I had failed in my attempt to remove my life vessel, but that my life vessel had been brutally violated while I was under the effects of the toxins—violated by the very being that provided me with the flower. My hurt and outrage at that point was what sealed my fate for a very long time after, for in that hurt and outrage my mind gave birth, so to speak, gave life, to the very . . . for lack of a better word; gave birth to the very entities that were to plague and torment me for most of the rest of my natural life on my world of origin.

Rhoshon: "Yes. However, my attempt failed. When I awoke from the effects of the toxins in the flower, I not only realized that I had failed in my attempt to remove my life vessel, but that my life vessel had been brutally violated while I was under the effects of the toxins—violated by the very being that provided me with the flower. My hurt and outrage at that point was what sealed my fate for a very long time after, for in that hurt and outrage my mind gave birth, so to speak, gave life, to the very . . . for lack of a better word; gave birth to the very entities that were to plague and torment me for most of the rest of my natural life on my world of origin.

 

"This is all for now. Think about it. Be prepared with your questions when next I awaken you."

"This is all for now. Think about it. Be prepared with your questions when next I awaken you."

Receiver’s notes: A short while later I went to my computer and a transcript from 11:11 Progress was there. It was the September 24, 2005 ‘A Natural Progression’, where George Barnard commented, ‘If the information is kept to oneself, it is only of minor use if duly acted upon. If shared with many hundreds of others through mailing lists and website posting, they are invaluable. When archived for posterity, as a record of these early years of the Correcting Time, their worth cannot be estimated.’ This brought tears to my eyes out of nowhere else but deep inside of me. This is not the sort of thing that normally makes me cry.

A short while later I went to my computer and a transcript from 11:11 Progress was there. It was the September 24, 2005 ‘A Natural Progression’, where George Barnard commented, ‘If the information is kept to oneself, it is only of minor use if duly acted upon. If shared with many hundreds of others through mailing lists and website posting, they are invaluable. When archived for posterity, as a record of these early years of the Correcting Time, their worth cannot be estimated.’ This brought tears to my eyes out of nowhere else but deep inside of me. This is not the sort of thing that normally makes me cry.

As I read over Rhoshon’s account, I felt a tingling over my legs. I said to Rhoshon that I was sorry for what had happened to her. The following words went through my head. They were not audible to my ears.

As I read over Rhoshon’s account, I felt a tingling over my legs. I said to Rhoshon that I was sorry for what had happened to her. The following words went through my head. They were not audible to my ears.

Rhoshon: "There is no need for an apology. On my natal planet everyone carries the characteristics of both male and female gender. However we are predominantly more one or the other. I am female.

Rhoshon: "There is no need for an apology. On my natal planet everyone carries the characteristics of both male and female gender. However we are predominantly more one or the other. I am female.

 

===Further Notes===

from the Receiver and Comments.

 

Further Notes from the Receiver and Comments.

October, 2005

October, 2005

George: It’s common for us to repress events, especially "unhappy" events of our early years. Rhoshon may well be one of the Mentors—a new group of Celestial Specialists of supposed extraordinary ability in quite narrow fields.

George: It’s common for us to repress events, especially "unhappy" events of our early years. Rhoshon may well be one of the Mentors—a new group of Celestial Specialists of supposed extraordinary ability in quite narrow fields.

© 11:11 Progress Group. "Sous la Sauvegarde de Michael tout est possible."

 

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