Oh, Anchors, Lightholders…holding, holding, holding…you lifted. It was astonishing to behold, as you reached up and anchored these two Rivers one over the other. To Bridge. Two opposing vibrational gradients you hold so that all who choose may cross. You hold as two diametrically opposing Rivers work against one upon the other, like two magnets fighting to separate. Within that space of the cross-over are reverberations so powerful, it is felt within the fabric of ALL, shear force as the lower Timeline crumbles. It will be when the Anchors let go –the Snap. And you WILL know just when, for it is in your very being. You will let go.

C.L. Day ~ ‘The Nuts and Bolts’ -A Vibrational Engineers Handbook, November 16, 2019

Multi-dimensional self, Seian (See-i-ehan).

I enter into form first through the Royal House of the Pleiades, and please let me explain that the word royal does not mean what one thinks of it on Earth, most accurately it means a lineage that is unbroken. So, my lineage works, builds and designs vibrations, one might think of us as vibrational engineers.

It has been requested by council that light messages are to be offered, with the intention of providing new concepts and practical information to the newly minted ‘Unity Consciousness’ of Earth, to assist you in acclimating to your new realm. Welcome all!

Timelines

We would like to speak of Timelines, for this is a most auspicious moment, a moment that calls to each.  In this node point is a space to choose, for here Timelines converge, merge and cross, one over another.

For Timelines are powerful organic structures.  These massive light worlds flow as expressions born of Source. Timelines are the space in which we move, that we call home.  When outside of these structures, there is what is known as Zero Point, or ‘The Event Horizon.

Timelines are born.  They bubble up from the core of the central sun.  Some become mighty, some do not.  Many rise, only to collapse early within their course. It is not unusual for a Timeline to falter; they may lose integral support or reach a dead end, and yes, some endings can be catastrophic in nature. But all Timelines are held in great reverence, for they are the highest form of intent.  They are pure expressions of Source-being, gifted to the Dreamweavers.

We are the Dreamweaver’s, and we ride upon their expressions and navigate them. We weave within the weave, for these massive highways and byways present as the largest of grids you see, on the grandest of scales, if one could only look down upon them. Grids within grids, mirroring, one grid within another, going deeper, ever inward.

Mighty Light Rivers

May we ask that you set in your mind ~ a Timeline ~ as a Light River, for the components of a river act and move in much the same manner. We show you now ~ Rivers of Light potential that are not bound by terrain.  Up and down they twist and turn, hemmed by nothing but a match in gradient.

The Event Horizon holds their space, like the banks of a River.  Should one be breached, a stream is formed.  Though small, they too can be a delight to navigate…for they flow into and out of other Timelines.  They may move through quiet pools where one might rest.

Where should one flow then? Well… isn’t that the fun bit?

Born is a word we have used with deliberate intention, for each Light River born will present uniquely.  Each will hold particular characteristics, magnetic properties, and carry individualistic spaces. One of these spaces will feel like home to you. You choose where to express your beingness, for you, like the River, are light, and bound by nothing but vibration.

You have navigated these Light Rivers throughout time.  You are very skilled in this, our boots on the ground.  In fact, you are Masters of movement.

Let us speak now of the ‘The Event’, for it is the reason we are all present. There is a level of anxiety that is unwarranted in this now. For the word ‘Jump’ implies that you are being expected to catapult yourselves onto a speeding train.   (laughter) You are not!

You are wading into this Light River now.  You have not missed it, for it is seeping in like a tide. At this space in time, a new beautiful Light River is beginning its presentation.  The convergence is seeping in and lapping up against you. You take with you from one flow to another what is aligned within your life, and leave what is not.

Light Rivers are natural flowing organic spaces born through Source to give us space.  Spaces to create are revered by those who themselves are light.  We flow, light to light.  It is most natural.

But we must say this Light River that is presenting now is of vast importance, for it is in fact A Rescue Mission. Under what conditions would the ALL deem it necessary to alter the course of a Light River, or even be allowed by Source to do so? For altering the course of a Light River is tampering with the ALL That Is.

What if a once-natural flowing Light River had lost all in it that was organic?  What if lightbeings had become trapped, dammed in, their light funneled and taken without consent, in whirlpools with no exit?

Mother/Father/One

The ALL That Is came together: the architects, builders, engineers, councils, gatekeepers, beings of a planet, nations, the magical ones, and the holy ones — ALL came together for this project, this rescue, this undertaking of Universal proportion.

We came together to divert a mighty Light River of the highest caliber, and run it right into and over the top of a different river that had been mistreated. By turn defying the rules of vibrational gradient; and to pull it down, against its own nature into a density that was low, without losing its light quotient in the descendent.  From the river below, our star seeds, our coverts, our sleepers of Light would lift up and reach out, to grab on and to Anchor these two Rivers.

Oh, Anchors, Lightholders…holding, holding, holding…you lifted. It was astonishing to behold, as you reached up and anchored these two Rivers one over the other.

To Bridge.

Two opposing vibrational gradients you hold so that all who choose may cross. You hold as two diametrically opposing Rivers work against one upon the other, like two magnets fighting to separate. Within that space of the cross-over are reverberations so powerful, it is felt within the fabric of ALL, shear force as the lower Timeline crumbles.

It will be when the Anchors let go –the Snap.

And you WILL know just when, for it is in your very being.

You will let go.

C.L. Day