Bibl3.0

When the time calls for it, it’s time for entities and souls to head to the bright white light. Their time on earth has been finished, and they’ve finished another life cycle. Don’t be afraid to head to it, since that’s where your true home is. It’s where you came from. It’s hard to miss that huge swath of a scene.

I had an instance whereby I had a soul cling onto my body supposedly for a few years. I didn’t notice it of course (I can’t hallucinate), but it started to notice certain things in my surroundings that really irked me and drew my attention. Ghosts who had passed away from the human life experience can sometimes stay within the immediate 3D earth plane if they have unfinished business. Ghosts can feel as though they have something to communicate to their loved ones right after they passed away, and they do this through things like knocking over items on a desk table. Did that glass of water just knock over out of nowhere and spill? Now someone is going to have to clean up this mess!

I have a friend who worked as a psychic shiatsu healer, Aaron. He mentioned that he could sense things about people once he starts massaging them, and started a psychic shiatsu business as a result of this. He mentioned that he felt his friend’s girlfriend cling onto his shirt after she passed away because she still desperately wanted to tell him that she was okay, not to worry. Yet there was a bright light there, every soul who has finished their lifetime can’t miss it.

In my scenario, I had a soul who was a dead murderer cling onto my chest for years, unknowingly. It wasn’t until it started stealing items from me that I started to notice its presence. In 2018, it started with a few items from pizza hut and chicken wings that amounted to $5 and $3. I eyed the transactions on my bank statement with suspicion but let it pass, who knows what it was. I shrugged it off.

The following year, in 2019, even more drastic incidents with money occurred, yet I didn’t necessarily know how to handle the situation. In February of 2019, I remember my mother had stuffed $1,500 with 100 dollar bills in this red lucky money envelope. I had a good night’s rest that night only to wake up with the envelope and money missing altogether. I didn’t know what to do about this situation, I couldn’t report it. I have this habit of leaving the same items in the exact same places in an orderly fashion throughout my apartment. I never lose items. I shrugged it off again.

In July 2019 and August 2019 money my mother had stuffed into my white envelopes, $1500 and $1000 cash disappeared on me. This was the third time already! I couldn’t report it to the cops. I had no evidence. Time to see a psychic! I had a feeling it was some spirit force. I saw a psychic, who mentioned that it was a time lapse of some sort. The psychic couldn’t give me clear answers, which was reasonable. Psychics can be vague at times. My friend Earth Angel friend Elissa had responded to me that “someone is coming in and stealing it.” This wasn’t a person though, it was a spirit. At least Elissa acknowledged it was some persona.

Just a week later, it was a Presto Card that had gone missing. I had to get a new Presto Card. I really didn’t know how to report these missing items. There was really no evidence to show how these items had been taken. I had already lost $4,000 in cash and a presto card.

In March of the next year, 2020, my phone in my apartment started ringing out of nowhere. It did this daily for a while. I wondered what the heck could have been behind this? Was it an issue with the phone itself in terms of its parts? I decided to head to a reiki healer and psychic at King & Adelaide. I gathered up all the stories, including the ringing telephone. “Sometimes dead souls or entities can cling onto ones body at times, it especially likes the ones with purple auras, since purple auras are a piece of heaven itself, and it makes entities feel good.” I always carried around a multicoloured aura. Purple, blue, green, yellow. Purple is in the 1000 Hz range, the same range that heaven and angels are in. She referred me to 10 of Cups Ministries. This was a reiki healer situated in Arizona performing remote entity removal. I thought to myself, ‘I might as well give this a shot. I’ve already lost over 4k in money already.’

The reiki healer Sonja sent me an email titled ‘entity scan results’ with her results of what she saw. She mentioned, “I performed your scan today and I did see an earthbound spirit that is piggy backing in your energy field. This is not a malicious or evil being, just a human soul that is lost and confused and is hitchhiking in your energy and causing you energetic and emotional problems.” It was a dead murderer who felt guilty about what to do after its death. She further added, “There is also one earthbound spirit in your home. I do not feel this spirit does a whole lot of activity in the way of classic haunting, almost as if it is not really trying to bring too much attention to itself, but it does play little games with you in an attempt to get your attention from time to time.” She offered her condolences by stating that, “For what its worth, my mother lived in a house that was overrun by entities of various sorts and she was constantly having things vanish and either reappear somewhere else, or never reappear again, so I can confirm that this is a sign there is a spirit in your home, as this is a classic symptom, but it feels to me that the money vanishing you are experiencing is based on the being in your energy field, and not the one in your home playing with your telephone.”

Okay great. 2 entities. One keeps ringing the telephone, and the other one is in my energy field stealing my cash and presto card from time to time. How do I get rid of this? The reiki healer Sonja stated that the process would cost $200 bucks, this would include the clearing to cross both of these people over. She would perform remote entity removal. This is interesting, but apparently these practices can be conducted from afar. After all, energy can travel extremely quickly. I think the proper way to do this was simply to powerfully imagine in your mind this entity leaving. You must place your full intent into this, otherwise it won’t work. All I remember one day was being hit with this huge headache. I was suddenly flashed with the image of the Pope in my head. In this image, the Pope had quickly held out its hand. The headache had gotten to me, and it was all very sudden and unexpected. After this incident though, the phone calls at least stopped ringing everyday.

In September of 2020, I had evidence that the dead murderer was still there. I had an ABM withdrawal of $500. This was a sign that the soul did not grab the Pope’s hand in order to “cross over”. My bank card had disappeared as well. Now I had to report it as stolen and get a replacement. This was evidence that remote entity removal did not work. I decided to visit a local psychic this time to finally get this mess sorted. I visited a white psychic situated at Bathurst and Sheppard. He said that he would perform a prayer for me by lighting a candle. I had to complete a spiritual ritual and take a bath. I crossed my fingers that this plan of action would work. “Hello this is me from yesterday afternoon. I have completed the ritual and taken my bath,” I texted. “Perfect! The candle burnt nicely last night. Work is looking positive!” he responded back.

My earth angel friend who had taken her life not too long ago reassured me that things went according to plan. “111-1111 u killer” she texted while I was dreaming of a scene with a dead grandmother perched onto my friend’s shoulder. I woke up to see her message, and felt this huge sense of comfort and relief. Finally. What’s done is done. The murderer crossed over!

I breathed a huge sigh of relief. My personal aura, which included many colours, was finally cleared. The dead murderer had clung onto my heart chakra, which radiated a yellow aura. I could never physically see this, but my intuition told me that something was there in terms of uncomfortable sensations. Now I could be a whole person again, my own self. Remember to clean your personal bubble from time to time. You never know if different entities or souls can get clogged up in there and cause trouble. Hell, they can even steal your bank account and make you dirt poor at the end of it all. That’s a practical reason to see a damn Shaman! I don’t want another $500 to go missing.

Angels can visit us whenever we are in a purple frequency state. This is at 1000 Hz to 1200 Hz. At this Hz, you can contact the 5D world where the angels, dead grandmothers, annoying bosses who died of a heart attack, Whitney Houston actually do exist. They can come to us and leave us through the generalized laws of nature and energy, and our reality is created to suit what we want to see through our own personalized goggles.

Keep in mind, up in the 5D climate and atmosphere, there is systematization up there as well. Much in the same way an industrialized city like NYC runs with its divisions. Much in the same way your highschool classmates have started learning the rules of segregation and cliques. There are the geeks with their glasses and their Chemistry books, the rockstar wannabes who listen to Nirvana all day and smoke weed. The highschool principal is the ultimate ruler for St. Holy Catholic School, and can be compared to the God for that particular religion, Christianity, for instance. There are vice principals and secretaries, much like there are priests, popes, angels, and more. That’s not all that lies up “there” though, as the other major religions, including Sikh, Buddhism, Islam Sikh. New ones keep propping up over time up in that realm. The anti Christians who are somewhat tired of reincarnating over and over again have formed their little cliques, including astrologers, wiccan, shamans, and more.

Angels have come into existence since the beginning of time practically, when Jesus decided to create them and send them down to help spread love and solve people’s problems here on 3D earth. You have Archangel Michael, Raphael, Raguel, and more. The bible has evolved and we go by the Akashic Records now. Our values as a “whole” have been shaped and contorted since that very first time Jesus created the Book of Genesis. Since the mid 20th century, ever since industrialization has compounded tenfold, god from the 5D realm has decided to bring in a shitload of “lightworkers” to help serve humanity by teaching love and respect with human beings, something that is oh so rare here on earth yet abundant “up there”. This includes “Earth Angels”. They have to prove that they can “save a life” in this lifetime in order to gain “wings” in order to help humanity by spreading love. My best friend Elissa had to save her ex boyfriend’s life during a time when he was ravaged with addiction issues, and recovering with his concussion from a car accident years back. He finally committed suicide not too long ago.

Certain earth angels on earth can be found on youtube. This includes Doreen Virtue, Josie Grouse, Sonja Grace. I remember during the time when Elissa had mentioned to me for the very first time, “I feel wings on my back!” months after Justin’s departure. Other instances had followed, such as being able to see dead people. She was able to see Pat’s head at her friend’s funeral for her boyfriend, as she watched his girlfriend and family members mourn for him. She saw auras around others quite often. “What colour do you see in me?” I asked her from time to time. “Oh, i see purple, blue, green, yellow”, she often replied. “What colour do you see in Jay?” I inquired about my friend. “Blue,” she responded.

It was unfortunate, as everything was thrown at her all at once. She had just broken up with Justin in order to help run her weed store with Adam, and get closer to him. It was stated in her soul contract that this was meant to happen, that the rift between Adam, Elissa, and Justin would occur in order to separate Justin from Elissa finally. After all, Justin had to die in order to become the wings that would soon be perched on her back as a spirit.

She couldn’t really handle everything, which is reasonable to understand. She decided that maybe a vacation would help her with the swarm of spiritual energy which seemed to be a wrath to her because it was all at once. Imagine worrying about paying your next Rogers bill for the coming month, the next Trump comment made during a presidential debate, finding a babysitter for your toddler, and to top it off, teaching humanity love and maintaining your wings all the while hallucinating all this. Earth Angels are interdimensional. They can see more and hear more than us normal human beings, that’s for sure.

She had a job to do in this lifetime. It was just breaching the 2020s, and she still felt unsure and worried about how to carry about with her new regime as an Earth Angel. She grew up wanting to be a rockstar after all. She listened to Kurt Cobain all day. I remember the days when she would worry about producing enough funds to produce her debut rockstar album. Now she had to garner up all her strength to advertise herself as an Earth Angel. She had to give up an organ in order to gain her wings too, her appendix, but that caused her crohn’s disease issues over time. She felt stomach pains from time to time.

Everything was being hurled at her all at once, and now she had added pressure to advertise herself as an Earth Angel. How was she going to go about doing this? Sometimes her stomach was sore from residual pain. She didn’t know who she was when she felt wings on her back day in and day out. As a guide in this lifetime, and as a lightworker, I was supposed to guide her to come into her newfound role as an Angel. An Earth Angel of all sorts. I didn’t know how to do it necessarily. I remember texting her to “get going with the Angel stuff. If you don’t do it, then ‘they’ (higher gods) will nudge at you to do it in time.” Still, she couldn’t necessarily get her feet off the ground. What I’m glad about is the fact that she wrote a song about the trio of me, her, and Justin through “White Dove, Angel, and Sage”.

It finally got to the point where god from the 5D world gave her a concussion. She had received it one fateful afternoon when she was visiting her sister in BC. “Do gods give concussions?” she pondered. “Can you please pray for me?” she would plea. I knew in my heart of hearts that this was something that god did in order to wake her up a bit more, tell her to get going with the “Earth Angel” stuff. Still, that concussion seemed to compound things even more for her. It scared her to death, literally.

After having lost Justin not too long ago (he had become her wings), she had to endure a bit more with the pressure to make something out of herself. She had wings on her back. What the fuck was she supposed to do? Fly and help her neighbors when they would get into an everyday dispute? Scurry on to St. Michael’s Hospital to soothe the sobbing wife’s soul at the sight of her husband suffering from his last days in the ICU? It was overwhelming, and rightfully so. The spirits continued to push and nudge for her attention through little signs, and called her “Barc”, after her last name, Barclay.

The tipping point came when she decided that she had had enough. It was the fall of 2019, and she was tired of the effects of the concussion. She signed herself into CAMH as an overnight patient due to the suicidal tendencies that floored her. I remember walking in there that day and witnessing her there. Her father was due to enter the unit that evening, and she shouted over the phone to him, “ANGELS DO EXIST!” in deep contempt. It was the first I had seen her defend the position of “Earth Angel” in this manner. Her father and family wasn’t necessarily religious, and Elissa had gone through trauma with her father growing up. He was the one who beat her up to the point where she ended up getting her appendix removed. It was during that night he caught her smuggling alcohol with her boyfriend during her teenage years.

I remember situated there at a bed at the CAMH suicidal unit. Her father was sitting there on the chair situated next to her bedside, somewhat torn and flustered that his very own daughter was there. His and Elissa’s relationship was up and down throughout their entire lives, and this incident added to it. I scurried in that day as well. “Honey, I hope you’re okay,” Scott Barclay mentioned. He showed the greatest, deepest level of concern a sincere father would show. The sweat drops from the temples of his forehead. The creases between his brows. It was as though the biggest level of guilt had washed over him. After all, he gave birth to this figure. It was his holy responsibility to raise her. Now she was on the brink of taking her own life?

I remembered to bring her Doreen Virtue’s Assertive For Angels and Lightworkers to give Elissa some pointers as to where to go with her angel directional path. I remembered to show her Youtube clips of Josie Grouse, she was an Earth Angel situated right in Ontario!

“She’s pretty,” she remarked as she watched the slim, blonde woman speak about the virtues of kindness and giving in one of her hundreds of Youtube clips. She was performing her weekly tarot rituals in this video. Another slew of them featured clips of how to heal with Archangel Raphael. In the back of my mind, I thought to myself, “Why couldn’t I have shown this to her earlier? This could have been Elissa,” with my regret ruminating in my head.

The nurse had scurried in the unit to give Elissa her medication and take her blood pressure. Elissa was prescribed with antidepressants to help with her current treacherous suicidal thoughts. I saw that bottle that was situated on the counter right next to her bed, sandwiched between her father and her bed. Little did I know that she would be downing that whole bottle and more the coming few days or so.

I heard the news a week or two after her birthday. Her sister had posted that her sister passed away from a concussion and complex post traumatic stress disorder. She felt torn and ravaged by her death. She made it a goal to raise enough money to raise enough funds to produce her album that had always been in the backburner for some time, Warrior Girls. Friends all swarmed in to donate and do their little part to make this miracle come to life. She was to be buried at the St. Martin in the Fields Anglican Church and a funeral service would be held for her. Her friends all gathered around and sobbed.

Several of her friends messaged me offering their condolences for my loss. I knew that she was in a good place though, it certainly wasn’t here on 3D Earth. It was somewhere in 5D heaven, up with the bigshots. Including Archangel Michael, Raphael, and more. Heck, she probably even met the one and only true Jesus himself.

I finally saw her one night when she visited me in my dream. In dreams, we are in purple frequency states, 1000 to 1200 Hz. This is our REM state. Our minds start to conjure up concepts from this realm, to give us messages to our present selves in this 3D earth state. I remember I was in a dream scene at an arcade, mentioning the concept of death to my friend Jay. Then all of a sudden a scene flashed to me walking along the sidewalk, and there she was. She was dressed in her blue rockstar outfit, with her make up on, and wings on her back, per usual. I stared very deeply into her eyes, to make sure it wasn’t a figure that was mimicking an angel of some sort. This tends to happen a lot, whatever soul has powers to contort themselves to become and pretend to be angels to human beings. Those big angels have to usually tend to how many billion earthlings? It’s very rare you’ll actually find the true ones situated there by your side.

“How are you doing?” I asked her. She responded back and smiled with, “I’m in a good place.” Thinking a bit to herself, she added, “helping clients in and out.” “Do you deal with soul contracts?” I asked her. She thought a bit about this, since she was an Earth Angel after all, but could she deal with soul contracts? Every soul figure’s life plan? The thinking continued a bit more as she furrowed her brows a bit, and then I mentioned, “Okay, or how about if I’ll find love? Since love is an essential need.” I stopped pestering at that point, but had recognized that I “met” her in my dream this time. It was a feeling that came over me when I woke up.

Elissa ended her life early as an Earth Angel, but she serves clients on a day to day basis in their dreams. She tends to clients who are in an REM type state and on the brinks of death themselves. The ones with comas who are just on the borderline of life or death are commonly served. There are many of them out there, and a visit from a true angel happens whenever one is ever on the edge of the life death scenario. Wave hello when you see one, because they are there doing their part for god, doing their part for humanity.

You can call me Sage3.0. I have been placed on this earth during the second half of the 20th century for important purposes as a lightworker. I am a part of the breach of Indigo Children that has gotten a foothold and risen from the uteruses of mothers from the Hippie Movement.

My duty is to guide others to enlightenment (can be a long one, hang on for the ride). This is especially directed towards human beings on 3D earth at the moment, as we are going through crucial changes with this species. Because of certain behaviours of human beings over the past century or so, there has been increased pollution, poverty, suffering, and general unhappiness. More so, this has affected the ecosystem of the general 3D environment. Hence, “god” is shaping this by making it a more comfortable environment for the surrounding beings (this includes chimpanzees, pigeons, whales, trees, and oceans alike). Remember, everything has to be within a balanced, homeostatic environment.

Don’t litter too much, create too much pollution through industrial practices. Everything you create and produce affects everything in your surroundings (including your own pets), and will eventually come back to you (perhaps in the form of cancer and climate change).