2017-09-14. The Same Project
Illawarra District, Australia, September 14, 2017.
Teacher: The Damascus Scribe.
Subject: “The Same Project.”
also “She followed Your Thoughts.”
Message received by George Barnard.
George: “I was thinking about the unusual tasks we are performing as a group: the collating of countless names, the many contacts with Urantia (Gaia) and the release of cooped-up thought-forms we sent to the Light. As well, I considered the aggression we felt from black magic practitioners who hate us and their thought-forms and angry elementals we had to deal with.
“A sudden thought — a memory — struck me about an event many years ago when I had a discussion with a devotee of the Mormon persuasion about how they baptized their members to ‘clear the sins’ of those who long ago passed on. At that moment, without hesitation, I knew we had been given the very same task the Mormons perform but with a different slant.”
The Scribe: “And so, can I clarify the important point I know you are trying to make? I assure you my human friend and student that the cause of your confusion was the absolute finality of your instant understanding that this was so. There was no time for weighing up the pros and cons and also no need. There was no doubt in your mind that it was so. There would be no double checking that it was 100% correct. What the 11:11 Progress Group is doing IS a new version of what the Mormons do and not a doubt about it.
“However, let me get to the point of what happened by telling you what did not happen. I did not send you a message in any fashion. You did not listen to anything coming to you slowly, word for word. Our minds — your mind and Mine — connected with the answer to the puzzle in the very same instant. Human and Divine locked onto the same Divine Mind of truth in that very same ‘one-millionth of a second, for you to learn the undeniable truth and for Me to be reminded of what I always knew.’
“Right here and now I leave you to contemplate what you learned today — something rare and amazing — you received a crystal clear answer from the Embryo of the Planetary Supreme, Urantia, without you even thinking of asking Her the question.
“I Am the Damascus Scribe.”
