Summary   The Adventures of a Solitary Soul - H. J. Sharp

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The "presence"

So what has happened to the various Angels with which we started this and which played a special part at times. I have had no contact with them for some time now, although an Angel does make itself felt occasionally. The last time was in late 2000.

We were coming to the end of the day, on Sunday evening, October the 3rd, 2000. 1 had told my wife that I would shortly make her some Ovaltine, that we would look at some of the BBC2 News and then take our time and go to bed. It was 10.30 in the evening.

I went to my little bar in the comer of the room and began to pour myself a drink as a night cap. I was present and fully aware of the me that was holding the bottle and carefully pouring, and then I was also aware, inside so to speak of a symbolic Angel. It was as if the Angel opened a door of access and a "Presence" poured in. The feeling was of something benign. There was no feeling of fear as I continued to watch the two realities. The inner one seemed to have a different time. In fact I began to realise that it was not in time and space. With it or as part of it came overwhelming feelings of a total embracing, of reassuring, and of a readiness to help when needed and accepted. I knew directly that I was sustained by it.

And with these feelings came an absolute knowledge, a direct knowing that all was so arranged from the beginning that when we individuals are ready, we could of ourselves, create the Higher level functioning of Heaven on Earth. Heaven as we call it exists in the world of ideas, beyond manifestation, and the wonder of the Godhead is that it has not created it, but is cultivating us in our own time so that we create it ourselves. The direct knowledge came that all possibilities exist out of time and space and so there is all we need to create what we are aligned to when we are ready and able. But we have first to complete our own creation so that we are in proper order and correctly functioning.

So reality is a priceless gift, given us by the Godhead together with all we need to become, to create God. We are in the image of the Godhead. We are part of the totality. The paradox is that we are the creators of the priceless gift that we have been given,

And then I noticed that I had finished pouring my drink in the few seconds which had passed and the Angel had disappeared as the vision which had lasted an eternity concluded. I must try and put it down in words, but I know the words will be totally inadequate