Tell the Truth

Tell the Truth to Co Create Harmony, By Ashley Chase

Dear Mr. President,

I don't know if I am the only person left, because I have not seen anyone who is whole in many years. However, I am writing to see if somewhere somehow you are alive and well and may know of others who are as well.

You see I have lost my way, my family is alive yet across the country, this I know for a fact and I am walking back. My feet are blistering in the desert sun, my lips more than chapped and bleeding. My body has grown tired and weak, yet stronger than ever before because all I have is the shirt on my back and the words I keep saying:

“I am grateful and happy to be alive today.

I am grateful and happy to be alive today.

I am grateful and happy to be alive today.”

I carry these words with me.

Months have gone by and just when I am at my end, the water comes to me, through the rain, a puddle, an old water bottle, and rarely a river I see that flows. Dear Mr. President, if you are alive and well, can you please continue to visualize an abundant and loving world with me. You see I learned throughout my 20s that we create our life through our thoughts, our words, and our actions. I see the butterflies, I see the world, and I see the moments backwards and forwards, past, present and future, all at the same time. I breathe deep and I connect to my heart and I see through it a world where we nurture it and it's full of abundance for all again.

I met a native woman who sang ancient healing songs on a drum, and I sang with her and that night the rain came and it did not stop for 3 weeks. It filled the basin with loving water, and as it did the ecosystems there began to come back to life. A little green color mixed within the brown floor and the water, crystal clear as my reflection stared back at me. I know I am not perfect, I know I am just human, yet I see the confusion in the 2 or 3 people I have met who did not know this was going to happen. We have known it, said the guides and the native woman for many generations, yet for the 8th flame to be lit on this planet, Midgard “Earth”, the greed and technology has to be built for love and light and regenerating the nature of this world and nothing but this. Without this, we are building a world that is anti-life. And Mr. President, when I look around myself, isn't this what we just built, a world of anti-life versus truth and connection, living a life of harmony and peace?

I am confused, Mr. President, why did we do this? Why in a world of plenty did we focus on lack and create so much toxicity and lack, that we don't have clean water for the people and the food and the animals? Why are we living this way? I know that the answer exists in love and light. And for some reason, people forgot who they were, they stayed in a world that was built to kill versus give life. And though we are immortal spirits, and we know if we keep our bodies healthy enough to heal themselves, then we can live a long life...why were we taught against all of this? Why were we told to do things and work in ways that did not nurture us and thus created humans to not nurture this world?

I know it's from the contracts with the other worldly beings. I know this information to be true and have received evidence and proof of it from sources that I cannot mention. Yet it's true. So where is the love and the connection? Why have we built and co created a world that is so dominated by people not being human, versus a world focused on us being human, instead of like machines. Machines cannot carry love, they cannot feel love, they cannot give love or receive love, or care for or nurture anyone. So why make humans like machines and create a world when we know better?

WE are all born with a clear heart and mind. We feel what's wrong and what's right, we tend to get hurt and or seek approval, we start to feed this lack side. These condition us into suffering and anxiety. We fall apart, we fall into lameness, laziness, we cover ourselves in numbness and become like machines...without a heart.

We live, we get sick, we grieve, we grow old, we die. At the end of our life, we hold regrets and we look back with the pain of living the life we didn't want becomes so hard to see, to reflect on, and our bodies Mr. President, the pain that comes out when we finally rest, layers of pain, we spend the rest of our life tending to this pain only to want to be young again and to be happy and healthy. I am alive after the apocalypse, I don’t know if anyone else is.

I have learned these lessons: We can choose to live our lives differently. To live our life in better ways, be better people to our families and our relationships, and heal how we were taught to behave and to live in archaic systems that were old and benefited a few, we did not need to stress ourselves out and live a life we were not happy to live. We can live a life that we co create nurturing love now as this is our true role.

BEcause we doubted it was possible to even have a happy life. We didn't have the confidence or support around us, and we fell into the understandings of the past generations who taught you can't have what you want in this world unless you work very very hard for it, or you manipulate, or you control, or you cheat in some way to get there. And this creates separation, not love. You see Mr. President, if I were President I would come out of hiding, I would speak the truth and I would be the leader of this world that nurtures the entire world and all beings, and lead with my heart, placing the tools in the hands of the people who work the land and create the life giving tools. I would help them distribute the life giving tools and give them the resources they need to continue to create what nurtures and brings more ease into our life as well, so that each person could live their life without struggling so much and could have their needs met, so that each person could create what it is in their soul is here to create. As this would give life to everyone and this in turn would give life to all others who are alive, including more people, more animals, more plants, trees, insects, water, the earth, the wind, the crystals and minerals...our hearts we would be working with and living through. The lack of the world, the wars would diminish and go away because we would figure out a great place for each person and everybody to be, as the truth came out, you see, people would be free and we would no longer wade in casualties and sadness. We would live long healthy and happy lives, built with courage to tell the truth and live in what is right. We would heal, we would nurture, we would nourish ourselves and this world and there would be no more pain and no more uneasiness. We would live in harmony and find sacred communion with all life. We would return to who we always were, the heart bearers of planet Midgard, planet Earth. We would be the love and the light and we are and can be again the ones that nourish this world and bring it into love and light vibration.

Is this not what we all truly appreciate the most is love, support, caring and nurturing. To be and to feel amazing by the love in our life and the way our being finds pleasure in our years, with the people we love the most in it.

When I was young, my mother gifted me a heart locket and inside it is a picture of my family.

I look at the picture and trust that they are alive, because inside their faces, I feel, I still see them alive and well although I have not seen them in a long time. I miss them deeply, I send them love every day and every night that they are alive and well. I truly miss them and there is really no reason for me to be this far away except before the apocalypse I drove across the country to fuel boats and was not able to get back to them before it happened. I have aimed to get back across the country many times, and like I said, I have been walking, my feet are wrapped from sores, bruises and bleeding, and with each step I get stronger because all I have is love in my heart, in my sight and in my mind. I am protected by my spirit guides who I talk to every day and they keep me sane.

Nothing else means anything, and nothing else exists now. So nothing mattered anyway, I have seen the people at the end crazed in fear hurting the others to get the stuff because they did not have the stuff they needed in their life. Yet all I have is love and light vibration and all I am is this. All that matters is this. And all that I need is this. As I walk, the bits of rain come around me and I feel the weight let go as my past leaves me, and the tidbits of water rinse my soul. I am releasing layers of life where those other things seemed to matter, and now nothing is left and I am here in this life, alive, walking back to where I was born and raised, where my roots are and where my love is left. In this life, I have seen and lived many lifetimes in this one, and I see that the only reason I am alive now is to bring joy and wonder into this world with the stories I can tell, from the travels I have had, and the life I have lived. Mr. President, I hope you are well, I can tell from your picture I found in an old newspaper that you are alive and well. BEcause as I look in your eyes I can sense that your spirit lives on, BEcause Mr. President, we are here to love and nurture this world, can you see it with me, can you help me call out to any others, and us co create this New World together, a common hum that we could sing that could get us through anything. As we shift into being the ones who nurture, we will still experience the pain that we haven't let go of, but I know that if we do this, we can all live harmoniously and peacefully together. We can have love, true abundance, and dance in the inevitable truth that we all are here as co creators of this world. I know Mr. President that our love creates abundance, our love nurtures and cares for, and all we have to do is tell the truth Mr. President. All we have to do is tell the truth and we free ourselves and we can then co create a beautiful world within and in this world.