I found myself standing in front of a tall hotel like building. I looked up. It was sparkly and platinum colored but not really “metallic” I could not make out from what material it was made. It wasn’t mirrored, it was not glass. The building was constructed differently than most skyscrapers I have seen. It… Read more »
I found myself in the dreamscape being carried by another person. I was full grown, my own self now, I am nearly 60 years old. A woman was carrying me in a curious way I was mostly prone, somehow- lying flat, her arms were underneath my body. This woman was small, my own size. How… Read more »
Last night in the dreamscape I was talking to the Avian, and particularly the Golden Eagle, Collectives. They said they had messages for me to share and would return and deliver more as needed. Would I pass them on to other humans? Yes of course. I woke up before the dream ended and found myself… Read more »
We are the Avian Collective. As I hear these words, I see the following. A large bird head, that is reminiscent of an eagle. This is the voice of the collective. There is a body and wings, and these are made up of groups of species and in turn, individual birds and the wings are… Read more »
Channeled information from Dolores Cannon -Hey Dolores, thanks for hanging around and waiting for me. Waiting isn’t a “thing” here, but you are welcome. -I know you wanted to talk to me about the little bird, Anna and energy. But… But you wanted some of the more raw emotions to settle. Yes. -Oh Dolores, how… Read more »
The Mandela effect. Whether you are in the CERN camp, or the collapsing timeline camp, or believe something else altogether about what is actually causing the phenomenon, most of the readers of this blog will know what I am talking about when I mention the term. We are speaking of objects and or events that… Read more »
Hi Candace You were going to write about the bird, weren’t you? Well, you can get back to your little feathered friend and her story in a few minutes. I have a message to deliver. -Hi Dolores. You know I really miss you. I wish I could hug you again. I wasn’t much of a… Read more »
From my journal. May 28, 2021. Dolores and Emoto. They came to me yesterday. I could see them. I could sense them. They stood there waiting for me. I was sick though, and could not manage to connect. I didn’t understand why I was ill but I was too ill to hear them. I can… Read more »
Channeling Dolores Cannon by Candace Craw-Goldman April 17, 2021 -Dolores I swear I can hear you laughing. Well, it is humorous. -I’m not so sure. I am wondering if what I am typing here on this machine will even exist after I finish or if it will just blink itself into oblivion. I’ll make sure… Read more »
Information for the Human Collective, March 25, 2021 Dolores Cannon as channeled by Candace Craw-Goldman. Its been a while. -Life’s been busy Dolores. Yes. Let’s talk. I have a question for you. -Wait, what? You have a question for me? Isn’t it supposed to be the other way around? This question will actually answer some… Read more »
I found myself standing on a city street outside of a grand and beautiful hotel. It was morning, but not too early and the sun was very warm and the light almost overly bright. I was in a definitely in a tropical location. There were palm trees to be seen and the smell of salt… Read more »
Dream information for the Human Collective. January 17, 2021. I found myself standing on a beach. I was near the water, I could tell by the sand and the sound of the waves but I couldn’t see it very well because there was a brightly lit, very dense fog hanging over everything. The only thing… Read more »