a multitude
of specific people arriving in her life at just the right moment to stimulate learning and experience. In medical school,
just the right patients and doctors would cross her path to stimulate an alternative orientation in her practice.
Her vision moved to the meeting of her clinic partner and the establishment of a new model of healing. And then her vision
revealed something else: she would be involved in a more global awakening. Before us, we saw her discovery of the Insights
and then her reunion with a particular group, one of many independent groups that would begin to gravitate together all over
the world. These groups would remember who they were at a higher level and be instrumental in overcoming the polarization
of Fear.
She suddenly saw herself engaged in important conversations with one particular man. He was large, athletic, capable, and
dressed in army fatigues. To my amazement I realized that she knew he was the man with whom she had been killed during the
nineteenth century. I focused on him intently and received another shock. This was the same man I had seen in Williams’ Life
Review, the work colleague he had failed to help awaken.
With this, her vision seemed to amplify to a level beyond my ability to comprehend, her body uniting with the blinding light
behind it. All I could receive was that her personal vision of what she might accomplish with this birth was being enveloped
within a larger vision that encompassed the whole history and future ofhumankind. She seemed to see her possible lifetime in ultimate perspective, situated clearly within the full expanse of where
humanity had been and where it was going. I could sense all this but could not quite see the images themselves.
Finally Maya’s vision seemed to be over, and we could see her again in the green environment, still surrounded by her group.
Now they were watching a scene on Earth. Apparently her prospective parents had indeed decided to conceive a child and were
coming together in the very act of love that would ensure her conception.
Maya’s soul group had intensified in energy and now appeared as a large whitish swirl of moving amber, drawing its intensity
from the bright light in the background. I could sense the energy myself as a deeply felt, almost orgasmic level of love and
vibration. Down below, the couple embraced, and at the moment of orgasm, a whitish-green energy seemed to flow from the light,
passing through Maya and her soul group, and enter into the couple. With an orgasmic rush, the energy came through their bodies
toward each other, pushing the sperm and egg toward their fated union.
As we watched, we could see the moment of conception and the miraculous joining of the two cells into one. Slowly at first,
and then more rapidly, the cells began to divide and differentiate, finally forming the shape of a human being. When I looked
at Maya, I realized that with every cell division, she became more hazy and out of focus. Finally, as the fetus matured, she
disappeared from view completely. Her soul group remained.
More knowledge seemed to be available on what we had just witnessed, but I lost concentration and missed it. Then suddenly
the soul group itself was gone and Wil and I were left staring at each other. He seemed terribly excited.
“What were we watching?” I asked.
“It was the whole process of Maya’s birth into her current lifetime.” Wil replied, “held in the memory of her soul group.
We got to see it all: her awareness of prospective parents, what she felt might be accomplished, and then the actual way she
was drawn into the physical dimension at conception.”
I nodded for Wil to continue.
“The act of lovemaking itself opens up a portal from the Afterlife into the Earthly, dimension. The soul groups seem to exist
in a state of extreme love even beyond what you and I can experience, extreme to the point that it feels orgasmic in nature.
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