The Tower in the City of the Elohim
January 22nd 2017
I’ve been quite irritated today about a number of petty daily obstacles and that I don’t really know the truth of these experiences. It’s just too incredible. After thinking about it, on the one hand there’s no point in indulging more possibly fantastic imaginations any further, yet on the other hand where else can I go for answers? I decided to do a manual meditation intending to go to the place I was shown where I may be with Those I Know.
At my affirmation I stated that I had questions about the truthfulness of all this as I eased into my meditation slowly. This turned out to be a very complicated and detailed session to fully remember, so I will outline as much as I can. The experience was also quite fatiguing given the intricate nuances in the interaction.
When I got to F21 I detected the Wizard. He indicated I should come to his dwelling. I followed while having imaging difficulties. When I got to his dwelling I stepped into his doorway and stopped. I watched the Wizard walk slowly to the far end of his table in the one room dwelling. I waited there watching him as he turned to look out his window as he paused.
Then he turned toward me and said, “You know this place is not physical. It is as once discussed, a confluence of thoughts, creative intentions, a locale of the emergence of these intentions into realities that are presenting and yet to be”. All I replied was, “Yes”.
We seemed to have an understanding about the abstract nature of this place. It was helpful to have it spelted out and I think it helped me accept it more. After this “meeting of the minds” so to speak I turned and walk out heading to look for my entry point to the place where I may meet Them.
I proceeded to find my way to the forest area I had previously been brought to by Raphael1 and the others and now it was good to be here, although I still felt a bit of an irritated mood. There was a foggy transition out of the woods to within sight of the Green Wall. After crossing the ravine that the forest descends into and scampering up the small embankment I came to face the Wall. I entered the green translucent structure passing through it successfully.
When I emerged on the other side I expected I would meet one of the young men from the tribe as I recently met but instead I met a beautiful young women standing in the finest of light and sheer fabrics. She had something that resembled a wire crown that I thought was not made of a precious metal but some other substance. I wondered whether it might be some designation of status. I had time to grasp and study the image of her fully and clearly.
She was impressive in terms of the sense of splendor she portrayed; her fine appearing attire and elegant stature. I began to introduce myself but she interrupted me saying, “I know who you are William”. I was surprise to be called that and she looked at me saying, “It is a strong name. You wish to not be called by that?” I gave no reply as I was contemplating who or what she was. Then she turned and led me away from the Wall.
Now we did not end up in the fields of the dimly lit planet as before when I was with the tribal members earlier, rather we walked a short distance into what appeared as a medieval-like stone tower. After a bit of ascending the tower’s staircase we walked into a room that was high up on the top floor of the tower. From here I was able to look out upon a rich city.
The city was brilliantly colorful, majestic, and spanned the near horizon glittering richly in the light. I offered to her, “This is a fitting room for royalty” as I addressed the princess-like being but she immediately countered saying, “This is for your royalty, not mine”. I was struck by what she said and wondered to myself, where am I? What is this?
She instantly replied to my thoughts, “We are here for your debate. That is what you wished”, she stated. “Yes”, I slowly replied in muttered tone. Then speaking up I asked, “If this isn’t for you, can you tell me what you are”? “I am here because I wish to know. I am here to learn many things”, she said and continued saying, “You wonder whether I am real. I have no physical basis as you”. Then I said slowly, “You’re… you’re a… a thought-form… a created complex thought-form”. “Yes”, she replied, “And I desire to know”. Then as if giving me a clue she said, “I think, therefore I am”.
After a moment I decided to get to business, “I do not understand why I am having these experiences. Why am I here? Are you a form of my thoughts – my imaginations”, I asked? “No”, she replied, “I am created by others. This is a state of your becoming – your being; this is being communicated to you”.
She continued to explain, “This state is not real as you consider yourself. This is … as a plane of mind. You encounter here thoughts: yours and others”. Then I interrupted her, “But you exist. You think – therefore you are”, I stated. “Yes”, she replied. All this does exist, just not physically as you are use to thinking.
I wonder about the truth of it as she waited for me. Then I found the words. In my past when beings from here – I guess – spoke to me about what they were going to bring forth they were able to authenticate the truth of their reality to me by providing a powerful and impossible sign in my physical world exactly when and how they said it would be. Can you provide some authenticating sign in my physical world that you are authentically speaking with me”?
“I cannot. I do not have that power”, she replied. This in itself, the honesty of it, washed deeply thru me. She completely understood what I was asking. Then she looked out over the city and said, “That power – belongs to the Elohim. You need to ask them”. Though I did not say it, I certainly thought it … I thought I had asked, as we looked out on the city together. “The City of the Elohim”, I muttered remembering what an angel once called it. “Yes”, she replied as she turned and looked at me, “It is called that.”
The depth and detail was of course much deeper then what I can write. There was too much to bring back and I became exhausted from the intensity of the intricate articulation of the conversation’s nuanced notions. After a bit I explained it was time for me to leave. Before I left though I imparted to her a gift of continued nurturing for her knowledge and being – that her existence would be rich. She walked me back to the Wall and left.
As I was about to leave one of the young tribal members I had met previously was there and he said to me, “I thought you would stay”. I replied that at this time I must go and then I wondered where the light portal was that I used previously to return.
I continued through the Wall and soon arrived back in the forest. I was quite tired and had a difficult time thinking about the effort it takes to get back. I laid down on the ground to rest and looking up at the sky I saw a light as if it was a moon. I thought to go back that way but i was so tired I wished to stay there and rest first. Next I found I suddenly slipped up into the light. I was aware again of being in the light and when I exited I was suddenly back in C1 requiring no reentry at all.
I don’t know that I am being convinced the way I hoped but the information provided in this discussion is …. amazing, wonderful, and in itself so uncanny it is hard to ignore. It was absolutely amazing.