First of all, Gaddafi's youngest son, Saif al-Arab, was killed in a bombing. I performed the purification ritual on him. As I completed the ritual, I thanked Medicine Buddha and Quan Yin. Then, I called for Archangel Michael to escort him into the Light (entering the Light enters the Master Vibration of God, which releases all negative implants, templates etc.). He looked very scared, but was happy to be blessed. Archangel Michael was standing, with his usual 8-foot tall stature. He was standing in front of the portal. Then, he looked and noticed something. Chasing Saif was a large fiery hell-hound. Archangel Michael saw it, and quickly escorted Saif into the portal of Light, then while blocking entry to the portal, he pulled out his blue sword and beheaded the fiery hell-hound before it could catch Saif. It instantly disappeared, and Archangel Michael entered the portal, and closed the portal. I was watching the Spirit realm actions from Earth.
As I fell asleep, I asked that my human body be filled with my Oversoul, and purified. I intended to be a vessel of Divine Will and Divine Love. I intended to release the human self for the Divine Self. I felt my Monad entering my feet, and squeezing into my finite body. Then I fell asleep.
As I slept I had three dreams.
Dream # 1
I forgot I was to get an award, and was reminded by my boss, that my award presentation was to begin downstairs in nine minutes. When I arrived, I was the last of two awardees. An entire crowd was in a large room, including many higher ranking/prominent people in the audience. I had a black overcoat on, but I forgot my pants, and had only shorts on. As my name was called, I was concentrating only on hiding my exposed legs. I got to the front, and bowed before the presenter. It was a formal function. They gave me the award. I said thank you (the audience waited for a speech), but I quickly left the audience, because of my discomfort with only shorts on. Afterward, I didn't know what the award was for, I read the certificate, in which very much Love was put into the write-up. I decided on my own accord in the past, to donate blood during a blood donation at my work. It turned out, unknown to me, that I was the perfect match for someone who was dying and needed blood. I saved their life without knowing it, and was a hero. My boss stopped by, and asked how the presentation went, and I said it was good. Then, he said if anything needed changing on the award certificate, to let him know. I said it was perfect.
My interpretation: The exposed legs were self-explanatory. Last night I forgot to wear my pajama pants, and my legs were cold. This was disrupting the dream, and returning me from the dream world/astral plane, to my cold human body. The award was maybe symbolism, for the reward for work of Spirit being done on Earth, costing much of my own blood, but saving lives.
Dream # 2
I was watching a long line at the bank. A father was there with his teenage son. The teenage son wanted to do what he wanted, and argued with the father, that he wasn't always going to do what his father wants. The son wanted to leave the bank, and the father said for him to stay in the line. I blessed them both, and invoked Archangel Michael's protection for each, balancing the situation as much as could be done.
Interpretation- this dream is filled with duality, with an audience. I am to perform Earth service, despite the audience/perspectives of the Earth's inhabitants, and perform unity, despite the dualistic nature.
Dream # 3
I dreamt I was on a busy bus full of people. I saw an angel sitting with each person. The people didn't notice the angels, but they were smiling at me.
Interpretation- the angels are here with us to protect us, and wait for us to ask for help, even if we don't seem to notice them.
I woke up this morning, and saw the news that Osama bin Laden was killed. I will not let duality, and the mind, win in this interpretation. Although many are celebrating his death, I may remind you that Al Qaeda celebrated the death of the Western nations' populations. So may I ask you in this situation, who is the murderer? The answer is easy...both. The bombs killed Pakistanis, and Afghan families, as did the World Trade Center bombing, and all the military losses in the wars. So, we are in the tennis match of duality. It is similar to my dream.
From each angle, one is correct in their own way. I advise you to step back from duality, and enter unity. Unify the forces, don't take sides. The solution to release separation, and duality, is Universal Unconditional Love. So, I will be performing the purification for Osama bin Laden tonight, as I would for Bush, Cheney, and Rumsfeld if they passed. I would perform it for Saddam Hussein, as I would for Gaddafi. I would perform it for the victims of war, and for the oppressors. I perform it for anyone who passes. Why? All beings deserve Love. The purification ritual invokes the master vibration, releasing all that is not Love...so it only helps. As we purify those that are deemed "dark," we purify the sections of us that are deemed "dark," which separate us. As we purify others, so we purify. As we release others from duality, so we release ourselves. We are all One, and since we are One...what we do to others is done for us.
Wishing much Love to all of you,
Chris / Qan Melchizedek
