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I’m a forty something guy living in a small town up in the rocky mountains of Canada, a father, owner of a small business, and an avid outdoorsman.

 I’ve been a student of Mr. Wilde’s for many years through his books and audio teachings, and one of the first truly otherworldly experiences I had was during a guided meditation process called “the spin” which changed the course of my life in 1994.

In 2006 I joined the Redeemers club to intensify the teachings and move past where I had found myself in life. The course materials, lectures and Ayahuasca journeys have made many changes to my life’s journey and my perceptions. A.S.

Wednesday
Jan192011

Standing Through Change  (AS)

On a recent evening I watched a familiar misty window begin to open before me. As the mist slowly rolls in on itself a window into a night sky and a city below is revealed. The view over the city continued to widen until I was no longer watching a vision but I was in it.

The new vantage point was above the skyline of Paris near a section of the river Seine. Small fires and smoke could be seen from several buildings and other structures had been reduced to piles of rubble. There was very little activity in the streets or the old bridge I was watching, it felt abandoned for the most part.

At my height ahead of me was a very large Jesus standing on what would be the tallest building in this part of the city. His arms were outstretched from his sides, and he faced straight ahead across the river. Under each arm was an angel and though they looked as if they had been carved from white marble, they moved and were very much alive.

Scattered buildings began to shatter and then implode, with little or no sound, the stone and concrete turned to dust and what appeared to be black smoke as they fell. My view slowly rotated to 90 degrees right and back to facing forward. When I last turned back to Jesus the building he stood on gave a short violent shutter and like the others began to collapse. He remained unmoved, supported by the angels and their magnificent wings.

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The abandoned city and imploding buildings felt symbolic of the old systems of control and people’s false sense of self, entitlement etc… being stripped away. I didn’t feel Jesus represented Christianity nor had any religious context, he seemed to be a symbol of anyone who truly embraced spirit in their hearts, thoughts and actions.  The two angels showed how that connection will support us even in our darkest hour, and the number of them showing the natural symmetry of the celestial.

AS

(This is very interesting Alan I saw Jesus in Paris landing in a little dingy, and I saw the five angels with trumpets that were with him). Strange we saw the same thing -- Stuart Wilde
 

Tuesday
Dec152009

Hawaii & the Pacific Islands (AS)

Hawaii & the Pacific Islands (AS)

In a vision I’m looking at the island of Oahu, Hawaii from a short distance out to sea, up just high enough to see over the whole island. A large title wave swept three quarters of the way across the land and formed a thick slurry of debris as it receded back into the ocean. Watching the slurry I could see countless bodies churning amongst the materials that a minute ago formed homes and life as they knew it.

I could feel the pain and shock of the islanders, and I immediately became ill and nauseous, it was so overwhelming. I had to release their suffering from my soul, to become an observer as it was too much to hold onto.

Mahalo, AS

{Thank Bro’ I saw Samoa swamped, all those Pacific islands are dangerous places to live—very low survival rating when the seas rise. SW}

Saturday
Jun062009

The Horse

AS

I was watching a translucent brown glass like pane that had appeared on my living room wall across from me when a horses head pushed through it, stretching it like cellophane, pushing farther and farther into the room. The horse eventual stepped right into the room and stood facing me. He had an enormous presence that literally filled the room. It was difficult to say if he was a very dark bay or black colored thoroughbred with a black blanket on his back.

As the horse moved his nose near my face a ring of thorns like the crown of thorns Jesus wore during his crucifixion appeared around his nose and mouth. I reached up and gently pulled the ring off his nose and instinctively turned to the right and held it out.... The ring disappeared....

When I turned back to face the horse I saw the crown had either gone back or another crown had appeared. I again gently pulled it from of his nose and felt the instinctive fast movement of turning right and as I did a man I know stood near me. I placed the crown of thorns on his head.

When I turned back yet another crown was there, and as before I turned and placed this one on Mr. Wilde’s head who was now standing to my right...

On the next go round when I tried to place it on the person’s head it wouldn’t go, another person came forward to that spot and I placed the crown on their head...

This cycle repeated for a total of five times and possibly six as there was an extremely fast sequence or cycle that happened in a flash. During this I felt the presence of a man that has appeared before in conjunction with the JC visions.

It wasn’t until the end that I figured out where the first crown of thorns went... do you know?

All of the people in this vision are linked to Stuart & his teachings, and they feel linked to the returned Christos energy and real things here in 3d yet to come.

AS

 

 

Tuesday
May262009

Statue of Liberty

A.S

 

As this vision opens up, I’m looking at the empire state building lying in the street on its side. The famous building starts sliding down 5th avenue heading towards the harbour.

My view travels past the rumbling building and I find myself on Liberty Island. As I gaze up to the Statue of Liberty, she stretches her arm and torch into the sky. The flames of the torch come alive and climb into the air and become a brilliant gold blade of fire.

Liberty thrusts the sword farther into the air where one couldn’t even see the end of the blade any more. Suddenly she strikes a blow over the ocean.

The vision follows her sword across the sea to England where the blade strikes the Tower of London, sending it to the ground.

As I look back across the ocean, I can see the many buildings of New York City tipping and sliding back and forth like puzzle pieces being scrambled about.

( Note form Stuart: This seems linked to the fall of the British Monarchy visions that I saw in the late 1990s and in 2002. The Queen abdicates and goes overseas to the West Indies. It is not safe for her to remain, people are furious.

The visions around this situation have really hotted up recently in the Aluna. Thank you for posting AS ....very interesting I am most grateful. (sw) )

Monday
Apr272009

When one least expects it…

While getting ready for work in the early morning hours... I leaned forward to put my pants on and found myself standing in a mostly empty sepia tone tan colored space....

A woman who is an actual client of mine in 3d was standing to my left. We held hands and walked towards the end of this large space. As we walked we soon met up with her husband. The three of us now walked hand in hand passing through a large featureless rectangular doorway and into a seeming endless-looking hallway. I felt something just wasn’t quite right about my situation though, and looked at each of them and was reminded that they were Jehovah Witnesses.

I then saw a large wave of what I can only describe as plasma electricity, purples, reds and blues swirling and pulsing towards us. It seemed to have an awareness and will of its own, and was moving with intention. The woman and man saw it and walked right into it like they were going to the promised land. I stopped walking and let go of their hands, but they continued walking forwards and in a few short seconds, as it hit them, the wave of plasma consumed the flesh from their bones...

I tried to turn and maneuver to avoid the plasma as it rolled towards me, but I seemed stuck. So I made another attempt and did the backwards somersault right back out through the large rectangular doorway.

I walked back to where the woman and I had originally met and continued straight on through a new doorway that was positioned 180 degrees from the direction we first took.

Through this new doorway was a world with all the qualities of a Maxfield Parrish painting, warmth, beautiful subtle light, and soft colors...

Jesus walked near me as I entered this landscape, wearing simple clothes and a bright blue and white stripped toque, he radiated out love and warmth... to my right a white unicorn stood on a boulder...

As this beautiful world retreated I could feel my body lean back into my bedroom....  AS