The Day the World Changed...

By Vicky Cavanagh-Hodge

I’m giggling as I start this post.  It’s one of those delightful moments of observing my own potential to spin frantically on the mouse wheel for absolutely no reason whatsoever…..except habit and an inherent ability to temporarily lose perspective and blow things wildly out of proportion.

Here’s what happened.  About an hour ago I was given the name of this post, but as is usual for me, I wasn’t given any content.  That’s OK.  I am used to that and not only trust the way in which the Divine works through me but also love the process – one that leads forever deeper into surrendering and allowing.  So what set me off? 

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Well, it was the title itself: The Day the World Changed.  I mean, it’s pretty dramatic!  It speaks of profound wisdom and spectacular insight.  And so off I go, figuratively running on the spot, wondering what life-altering message I can possibly write to warrant such a title.  I get all nervous and can’t decide if I should have a coffee or not have a coffee.  Do I need to go to the toilet again?  Oh my goodness, is my phone off?  Because imagine if it’s not and it rings and disturbs me in the midst of this mind altering, life shaping transmission! And on it goes - my legs frantic, the wheel spinning faster and faster…..

And then from somewhere on the side-line, this calm, non-sweaty version of myself appears - looking rather chic and refined sans running shoes and mouse wheel.

And instantly I see the absurdity in what I’m doing.  I see the grandiose expectation I have attached to an innocuous selection of words and unnecessarily lumped myself with a mountain of pressure thereby robbing myself of the euphoric expansion I experience when writing.  In a split second of divided perspective I’ve allowed divine inspiration to flow forth and almost simultaneously created an invisible jury to judge what I do with it.  How utterly, utterly absurd!

Fast forward to this moment and I’ve had a good laugh at myself.  I’ve loved the part of me that feels pressured to perform and honoured the bravery that has led me to the point of surrender whereby all experiences can be observed through the transformative window of self-love and acceptance.

So back to the title of this post.

On Saturday, relaxing on the couch with no particular thought in mind, I felt the familiar presence of Lord Metatron.  And from my right I heard the words:  “Remember May 9th as the Day the World Changed.”

In a flash my focal point of reality shifts and I find myself upon a stage in a formal setting.  Instinctively I know Metatron is standing to my right and the delegation I see are representatives from 144 Worlds of Light.  One by one they step forward, greeting me with admiration and place a coded medal-like object around my neck. 

I know what is unfolding is significant but am not able to translate in the moment.  Perhaps because it feels too significant and the immensity of that feeling is as much as I can hold.  And so I let it be.

The day continues, albeit slowly with both Simon and I barely able to function and when we can function, we don’t know what to do with ourselves.  There is a restlessness coupled with that “lost in time and space” feeling that has become familiar to us all.  So eventually, we yield completely and allow the process - whatever it may be - to unfold.

Now, having regained my equilibrium and enjoyed two days of absolute clarity and creativity to anchor and organise not only one, not two, but three Sacred Tours, I am being drawn back to that place to translate and share what happened, on The Day the World Changed.

E ah nah-aah sha es kees see nah e waa-ka,
A-ahn-aah wee-kee es kee kee, a-ahn-nah-kee, es-kee-see.
Ah-kee-ahn-nah, waa-es-kee see a-kaa, ahn-ee-nah.
A es-kee sa.  A es-kee sa. A es-kee saaa.  

In the time before time began, when the worlds of form were yet to be created, there were beings who gathered from many realms of existence, many lines of consciousness and many aspects of Light.  They came together to share and to vision.  To envisage a world that could unite them, the many worlds of Light.  They understood that they were but one part of a universe comprising many worlds, not all of them Light.  And they understood too that within their united field they held the potential of all.  That seeded into the very core of their existence was the potential for the grandest plan of all – the creation of an exalted realm of physical reality allowing them to experience and express all they had come to know themselves to be since their separation from Source.  A place that would allow Source, in all its infinite wonder to be expressed and explored.  A place that we have come to know as Earth and a realm that we have come to know as Heaven.  Seeded into the fibre of every being of this extended lineage of Light is the desire to create this union – the union of Heaven and Earth.  The creation of Heaven on Earth.

And so it was from the time before time began, that a great symphony was set in motion.  That the notes and subtle keys of a divine orchestra were sent into the worlds of form in every part of the Cosmos to perfect their particular piece of the Great Musical Score.  And from this came forward 144 Divinely Orchestrated Movements that were woven together to create the exalted place upon which they could unite.  And Earth was sung into being – Light coalesced and held together through the sacred bond of Divine harmonics. 

And so came forth the sounds of creation, intricately weaving form into being with layer upon layer of harmonics.  And into this was woven even more elaborate tones, creating bands of frequency hidden within the sacred harmonics themselves.  And it is within this hidden band of frequency that the keys to Uniting the Worlds of Light have been held since the beginning, in preparation for the moment in time when the Worlds of Light could come together once more, to perpetuate creation in its physical form, to amalgamate the greatness of many realms of existence in one glorious place that has literally been formed from Light.  And in doing so, create an explosion of Light so great it travels into infinity, reverberating throughout every World and into every corner of the Cosmos, seeding each and every one with the Harmonic scale of potential to be Light.  And so it is that Universal Peace is created and all that is, is bought into Alignment with the Great Cosmic Symphony that was envisaged before it all began.  It is the much heralded moment of Return – the Return to Sacred Expression of the Infinite to which we all Belong.
 
On the day that will be remembered as May 9th, 2015, these keys were released, thus propelling Earth’s role as the Initiator of Great Cosmic Symphony into her next phase: Uniting the Worlds of Light!

And so they gathered to celebrate and commemorate all who have been part of the unravelling sequence of Sacred Service represented by those present upon the Earth right now.  Those Emissaries of Light who have come from many Worlds to share their sound and co-create the most glorious of Existences.  That which we know as Heaven upon Earth – the culmination of existence so far.  And to those who hold the keys to the sacred sounds hidden within the depths of the harmonics that hold this very planet in form, it is time.

A-ah-she-a-ahn–nah, a wa ek-kee nah-sa kee,
E tahk-kee, a-ahn-nah kee-as saa kee-ah.
Sa-e-kee, a-ahn-nah, she-ahk-kaa sa-aah,
Aah-sha-ahk-kee ahn-nah, a es-kee a-ahk-kaa ahn-nah,
Aas-sa-saaa

Wow.  We are part of something magnificent beyond measure.  I salute you, my dearest Family of Light.  

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