Two weeks ago savannah met a man who mysteriously has guided her into a crash course of awakening, blocking every move of ego like a chess master. He is incredibly skillful and one revelation after another drops in. Once or twice, Jesus steps in to add some guidance, tweak a little bit. Then one day at the gym while on the elliptical, Savannah sees a photo of this man’s eyes (she had never met or seen him, only spoken to him by phone) and gets hit with a bolt of lightening, activating profound kundalini energy that fries her circuits. A week later she gets an email from Jesus telling her she is done becoming, she is now being. This arrive on the same day she compete a 674 page book that on that very day has that same message. On the same day she cries bitter enraged tears and the next day real eyes the exquisite pain of separation for having judged a brother and falls into the most amazing unity and satori. All this happens in 13 days.
This is the magic and promise of these times, a time of miracles.
