“Michael” By John Clark Prelude: “The Awakening through a Dream…” It is the morning of September 29th, 2011. In what would normally have been another monotonous day in the life of Army Staff Sergeant Michael Elone has turned about to be the beginning of an awakening due to a dream that he had during the previous evening’s rest. The dream itself felt like a separate experience from the life lived awake, but felt so real to the point that it had a prophetic feel to it. The very air that was felt as Michael was flying in the sky was as crisp as a spring day on an ocean coast. The sky was partly cloudy with the clouds sitting at a higher altitude then on a usual day. The view was clear to the horizon line if you were to look west from the coast line. As Michael was flying, he felt a presence near him in the sky. Instinctively, he turns and looks to his left, only to see himself as if he was looking into a mirror. With a puzzled look the Michael that was closest to the coast smiled at the reflective appearance of himself. Simultaneously, the reflection smiles back. Michael waves his left hand, the reflection, its right hand. Still puzzled, Michael continues to gaze in astonishment at his reflection as they are both flying parallel to the coastline. In a quick instant, the reflection winks at Michael and like a bullet being shot from a gun, continues ahead of Michael. An instinctive inner voice of Michael tells him to follow the reflection. In just as quick a reaction, Michael gives chase towards his reflection. As he approaches the feet of the reflection, it turns away from the coast and flies towards the horizon line. Michael continues to give chase after the reflection until they disappear behind the horizon. A couple of moments later, there is a collision that sounded like a sonic boom explosion. Once this happened, a third Michael was levitating above the beach on the coast of the ocean. As he levitated, he looked around to orientate himself to where he was at. The way that he surveyed everything around him, it was as if he had return to somewhere that was familiar to him, but there was still uncertainty. As his recollection was being restored as to what happened to bring him to this very point, the water of the ocean was beginning to form a wave that was headed for him. The wave continued to rise. It size of the wave was large that it was a good hundred miles from the coastline and its height was already blocking out the clouds. He turns away from the wave to see a city that is comprised of skyscraper buildings, hilly streets and cars of all kinds moving through a busy and monotonous like flow of traffic. As he looked at the city he noticed that the shadow of what is now a tsunami was covering the good majority of the city. As he turns back towards the tsunami, it has to be about twenty miles from the coastline and is steadily growing in height that if you perceived it from the coastline, the wave looked like a mouth of a gargantuan beast ready to swallow whatever is in its path. The inner voice within Michael says to him, “Do not be afraid, you will be ok, I am with you”. In the next instance, Michael darts at the gigantic wave until he crashes into it with such a force that once he made contact with the wave; a radius of 100 miles of the wave was knocked backward away from the coast. The collision had through Michael back to the beach. Once he begun to awaken from the brief state of unconsciousness, he hears a soft feminine voice saying, “Wake up, Michael, Michael…Michael…; again it is repeated by the voice. Unable to move his body from the impact with the tsunami, he lifted his head and turned towards the voice to see a vision of a transparent shell whose outer aura was that of fire and whose interior was light moving all through its body in the motion of an ascending and deoxyribonucleic acid strand. There was a beam of light that look as though it was descending into the top of its head, like something was being poured into the top of it. Michael looked in astonishment as he could hear the entity’s voice but could not see its lips move. This is when he realized that the entity was speaking from its mind to his. His first thought was “who are you”? The spirit replied; “I am the Ethereal Phoenix”. What you perceive is a manifestation of the light of peace within you. I am the guide on your journey to fulfill the covenant of your destiny. I am the light of the Ethereal Plane that lives within you that is of the one who has many names. You can refer to him as “Father”. It time that I come to you, because it is time you take the path that has been written by your destiny”. Michael asked “Am I going to be ok”? The Ethereal Phoenix replied, “Rest, you will be”. Michael then falls back into a deep slumber. As Michael eyes open, he is laying back in his bed on the military base where he is stationed at. His first thoughts were to look at his alarm clock for the time as he is aware that it is close to his wake up time to start the day. In attempting to do so, he has realized that all he can move is his head from side to side as his body is unable to move and is soaking wet like he had been in a big body of water for a long period of time. Michael’s first thoughts were that of fear, then of excitement. As he laid in the bed, he reminisced of the dreams of him flying as a child when he was sleep. Could that dream be real? What could it mean? This is the story of the journey, the emergence, the ascension and awakening of the Beloved Archangel Michael. #canilive888 #MICHAEL #ENJOYTHEPRELUDE
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