Beloved one, would you like to hear about my life? I will tell you about my early life two thousand years ago. I often hear your questions, wanting to know, "What was your life like? Was it truly as recorded in the holy Scriptures?"
Beloved Friends, Peace be with you. I am the one known as
Joseph, Earthly father to the one known as Yeshua. However, I would
speak with you now from the point of another incarnation I have had,
the incarnation as St. Germain. For as you have known and as you have
read, I have had many incarnations, one of which was as St. Germain.
I am the one you have called Mary of Magdala. I was, and I am, and I will go through what you call time with that name. However, it is not the only name I have ever had, the same as with you. You have had incarnations with different names, some of them more famous than others.
Beloved one, in your human experience you are creating a vortex of Light energy, energy that can be measured. You have scientists who take sensitive readings so that they can study the energy that the body emits, and that the brain emits.
To breathe in is the first thing that you do at birth into human form—or as the fourfooted, as well—and to breathe out is the last thing that you do when you are laying down the body and moving into the true form of the energy of Light.
Beloved one, when I gave forth what is now known as The Lord’s Prayer, it was to be an example, a framework upon which you would weave your own prayer. I began it with Our Father, for it was in the day and time when the father was understood to be the head of the household.
Beloved one, I have heard you asking, “What is this thing about ascension? Why should I be interested in ascending? I kind of like my life here. I mean, there are a few parts of the body that sometimes speak to me and do not make me feel exactly comfortable, but I like the physical life.
Beloved One, truly thanksgiving is the body of Christ. For when one
awakens to the recognition that he/she is the Child of our Heavenly
Father, eternally abiding in the Kingdom, lacking for nothing, one
lives each moment in a spirit of thanksgiving.
Beloved one, we will continue speaking of the holograms. I have used the concept of a hologram as another way of explaining your reality—lower case “r”. Your reality is — as has been written in other writings — an illusion. It is not real in the sense that it is fixed. It changes.