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The Harvest

A Dystopian Ending to Our 3rd Density Existence

By AbiPublished 5 years ago 4 min read
The Harvest
Photo by Valdemaras D. on Unsplash

It happened again. I jolted awake to a lightning storm at 4:44am, having had the same vivid dream I’ve had for the past 4 nights. I feel out of breath and need to hydrate my weakened body. I lift myself from my squeaky old bed that needed replacing years ago. My feet touch the cold tiles. I keep the lights off so I don’t have to squint from readjusting to the light. I grab a cup from the kitchen and fill it with water, downing the entire tall glass before walking back to my bedroom in darkness. Lying back down, I tuck my cold feet under the covers. The storm outside swells to a climax. The rain slaps the pavement while the wind whistles a shrill through my window. A spark of light jousts the opposing wall from the window as a monstrous sound of thunder follows. I pull the covers tightly around my shoulders and replay my dream.

There were two entities staring at me, each from their own hilltop about 100 yards away, forming an equilateral triangle between myself and them. They beckoned for me to choose, communicating with me through my green heart-shaped locket that dangles around my neck. The first of these entities sent love and light, a strong positive charge in service to others. The second sent love in darkness, instilling great desire for power and control of others for service to self. Breaking the energy transfer, the entity of love and light spoke.

“We are of the confederation. Our orientation is service to others. My counterpart is of the Orion group, with orientation of service to self. The time has come for you to choose your orientation. This planet has outgrown the third density and must progress to the fourth. All of whom that do not choose will be sent to another planet to repeat their third density development.”

“We offer this encounter as a gift to you. Your locket around your neck has opened up lines of communication for us. The green heart represents strong green rays of love. Your life has reflected an abundance of service to others, however the final choice is yours. We will know if and when you reach your final decision, just allow us entry into your locket. Time is running out, choose hastily.”

“We leave you now in the love and light of the One Infinite Creator. May we reape a fruitful harvest. Adonai.”

That is when I woke up.

The storm has tapered off now, just a quiet ‘shh’ noise from a smaller rain shower delicately pecking the earth's surface.

I scrunch my eyebrows together as I think. “What is with all the 4’s? 4:44, 4 nights, 4th density, green heart locket represents the fourth chakra of love… something real is going on.”

“C-C-CRACK!!” The thunder jolts me out of my thoughts and makes my heart skip a beat. The sound of sirens and panicked voices begin to accompany the thunder in an all too hysterical concerto.

“What the hell?” I jump out of bed, slip on my shoes and dash to my front door to look outside. My jaw drops. I look to the sky, and it is open. Just like in my dream, I see the two entities on opposing sides of the sky. From them, they have hundreds of thousands of laser beams shining down, pulling people up off the earth's surface. The entity of the confederation lifts people up with green laser beams, and the one of Orion uses red.

Thunder and lightning continues to swirl around the night sky, creating dramatic light and shadows of the people being picked up kicking and screaming.

I lose total control, my body begins to shake and I can feel my heart beat pierce through every part of my body. I can’t close my eyes, my knees lock to keep from buckling, I stand there motionless in total shock.

“Snap out of it!!” I think to myself.

“Choose! They told you to choose!” That’s right, I have to choose- service to self, or service to others. I look down at my locket around my neck and close my fist around it. I close my eyes and tilt my head towards the foreign night sky.

“Others, I choose service to others. I choose love and light. Please, make this stop.”

My feet begin to feel lighter, then I realize they’re not on the ground anymore. I take a sharp breath in and open my eyes to look down at my feet. The ground slowly gets pulled away from me. Looking at the rest of my body, it radiates the most vibrant color of green I’ve ever seen.

“We’ve received your decision, the future of the 4th awaits you.” I look up, and see the entity of the confederation, but it’s lips aren’t moving, and yet it’s communicating with me.

“Send peace and love to your other fearful brothers and sisters. Ensure that all will be alright.” Closing my eyes, I focus on all the screaming voices around me, sending love and peace. To my surprise, the voices begin to quiet around me. Just as I am about to ask the entity how this can be, it replies in thought.

“This is the Law of One. Your peace is their peace. Your love is their love. Your service to others is only beginning. You are of us now in the love and light of the One Infinite Creator. We have reaped a fruitful harvest. Adonai.”

Sci Fi

About the Creator

Abi

Born and raised in central WA, small town girl gone urban, now living in Fort Lauderdale FL.

Nature enthusiast, psychological analyst, and avid story teller.

Happy dog mom of a 14 year old shih tzu.

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