Chapter 12

Archangel Michael

The sun burst through the voile curtains and kissed her face with warmth. Slowly Marianna began to come round from what had been rather an alarming dream where she had been stuck in a mountain cave, amongst many others, trying to get out. She shook her head in an effort to shake away the trials of the dream and soon spied Adam, looking very uncomfortable and sound asleep on her chintzy chair.

She summoned Archangel Michael, Most High, to come to her and in a flash he was right there in front of her.

“Good Morning, How can I help you this beautiful day”? He smiled at her and then glanced over at Adam who was beginning to waken up. “I see you have met with Adam, that is helpful as I have news”.

Marianna got out of bed and stood beside it, she asked, “Will you sever any cords, attachments or hooks that I have picked up in the night. Dreamtime was eventful”.

“Of course, I will do this and more, I will energise your field with new energy”.

Swish after swish took place as he flashed around her, too quick for her to really take in what was happening, and then she felt her whole field being re-energised and revitalised with amazing white Christ Consciousness energy that he was flowing in to her. She felt amazing, clear and balanced. She thanked him profusely and by that time Adam was standing up scratching his head trying to make some sense of what he had just observed.

“Archangel Michael, I don’t know if you have been formally introduced to Adam. However, here he is, an old and dear friend of mine”, Marianna smiled at them both as they grinned at each other.

“We have met many times but not on this dimension”, Adam said and shook hands with his brother.

“Right then, to business and purpose. To unveil the secret Magdalene Key and bring it to the attention of humanity, we must find the place where this information is hidden away. As you know the Great Pyramid in Egypt holds many secrets, as do the vaults beneath the Vatican in Rome. However, our quest seems to begin here in France itself”.

“You are being asked to go to the area of the Pyrenees and find Mount Bugarach and therein you will find the next part of the mystery. The Councils of Light await you there and they warn that the dark forces are out to thwart your progress at every turn and you must take every care. Awareness is everything and using all your senses to detect where people are coming from is important. Discernment is critical, because, as you and I both know, there are those and such as those whose vested interest it is to keep the Divine Feminine under their control for exploitation. The underbelly of society is thriving on it. We must go forward and bring all this information out and bring the code forward. I am saying ‘we’ because as you know I am assigned to this venture with you as are my Legions of Light Angelic Warriors”. Michael looked from one to the other as he finished his words.

Adam said, “ I take it then that I am in on this, that my happening to meet Marianna here is all part of the plan and I, of course, am happy to go with her wherever to protect her from harm and help in this task”.

Michael replied, “Absolutely, you are precisely that, Adam, her protector. She is the one who will retrieve and activate the M Key”.

Marianna was absorbed in thinking about the dream she had had. If only she could remember more. As soon as Michael had mentioned the mountain, Bugarach, it had struck a chord. Was this where she had been in dreamtime?

The vagaries of lucid dreaming had passed her by. It was not one of her strengths, and she even had difficulty in recollecting what had been happening in the dream, never mind consciously choosing to actively engage in it. So be it, she would see how she felt when she arrived there, and meantime she had better prepare for her journey with Adam to the Pyrenees.

When Adam and Michael had gone, she gathered up all her belongings, which were still strewn about the place unaware that the conversation about Bugarach had been heard and noted by the eavesdroppers through the bug in the phone.

Marianna met Adam in the foyer of the hotel where they settled up their bills, (he decided not to mention that his room had also been given the treatment by uninvited visitors), and then went out to the taxi which would take them to the airport to catch their flight to Perpignan. They would hire a car there for the journey to the mountains. Marianna felt a tight knot in her stomach, she felt this could be fear or anticipation, so she was choosing to go with the excitement of the adventure rather than give energy to anything negative.

Adam was keeping his eyes open, he had observed the guy in the dark Mercedes wearing dark glasses, he was slightly amused that they seemed to think by wearing dark glasses no one would see them also he felt you could hardly miss them as they stayed on their tail the whole way to the airport. Subtle, they were not, however, he was wondering who the hell ‘they’ were and what were they so interested in. What a spiritual visionary and teacher was doing with her time. He was fascinated.

They snuggled up to each other in the back of the taxi, Marianna felt soothed and comfortable by this wonderful force for good who sat beside her. She was safe and secure. She would still have felt so on her own, however, Adam’s presence was a bonus, icing on the cake for her. How blessed they both were to have found each other again. In her mind she promoted Adam from soul mate to twin flame, it was just the way it was.

The plane took off, and soon they were soaring in the sky with the faint smell of coffee drifting up from the cabin. She settled back for a snooze feeling ready to catch every spare zzZ she could, as she had a feeling that things could kick off at Bugarach, but just in what way she had no idea.

Their arrival at Perpignan was uneventful. Their cases came off very quickly and in no time at all they were making their way through the departure areas and picked up their rental car and got ensconced in it. It was a silver Mercedes. Very comfortable with all the latest gadgetry, which kept Adam amused for a little while, as he discovered in a childlike way all the lovely gimmicks and tricks the car could do. He was absorbed, and this time he didn’t notice the dark Mercedes loading up with equally dark personnel in the shape of two heavies a few hundred yards away.

They had set the satellite navigation for Bugarach and followed the directions out of the airport. It was a beautiful day. The sun was shining. The temperature was in the seventies, just right, not too warm not too cold. They could put the hood down and this of course meant that they kept their speed down. No bad thing Marianna thought she had a feeling that Adam would like to have done a fair impression of Louis Hamilton, if he could.

Soon motorways gave way to quieter roads and then they were in the Corbieres meandering along the country roads. In and out of little villages with small shops where they could buy some bread and cheese for lunch. They did this when they stopped for morning coffee, stretching their legs and breathing in the pure clear mountain air.

How good it is to be alive, this magnificent gift of life, she thought. How blessed they were.

Blessed indeed and under surveillance this time from a more sensible distance and the heavies had taken off their dark jackets so they looked less conspicuous in their shirtsleeves.

Coffee over, they carried on, knowing that they now were not far away from the mountain itself. They turned a corner and there it was this magnificent mountain. Surely, one of the highest peaks in the Corbieres mountain range. The lush valleys below indicated that this must be a very abundant place to live with plenty fresh water and green grass for the animals. They saw lots of cows, sheep and goats grazing heartily in and around. They stopped the car in a little lay by, probably more a passing place. They decided that out in the country, it would be safe enough there. They put on their climbing boots and over trousers to protect their legs should they slip on the treacherous paths.

They walked for about half a mile and then started to climb the lower parts of the mountain. They had seen not a soul, although a pair of binoculars was observing their every move. They began to climb. They observed that there was a pathway. It had been well worn, but was now covered up a bit with the bushes and grasses. Adam pushed it back to reveal the well-trodden path. They were being led up and up, and then they saw ahead of them, a hole in the structure. Well hidden behind trees and bushes, but never the less discernible. They entered in.

Marianna stumbled a bit on a protruding stone, Adam caught her and as he swung around, he also caught the flash of the sun on glass and every hair on his body stood up. They most definitely were not alone, but how did they know they would be here? And if they didn’t really know what they were looking for here, why should they think there was something worthwhile to discover in coming here. And who the hell are ‘they’.

Adam was musing over this when Marianna switched her powerful torch on illuminating a grey and dank deep cave. She walked on and forward, and he came along behind her, occasionally listening to hear if footsteps were following. He heard a few scuffles and then silence. Marianna powerfully walked forward as if being drawn by a string. She felt something was magnetising her to itself. It was a strong impulse she could hear it and feel it like a strong throbbing heartbeat. There were drawings on the walls of people and animals so clearly these caves had been occupied in ancient times, judging by the dress depicted in the drawings.

They eventually came to a huge opening, a vast space and in it there rested what looked like a spacecraft. Adam and Marianna looked at each other in amazement. This is what was pulsating and making a heavy low droning sound. The Councils of Light had directed her here. This was to do with the secret Magdalene Key and yet she didn’t get it. If there were beings aboard, are they the representatives of the Councils of Light - or what? There was no movement nor was there fear in their hearts, as they walked forward. Adam observed that he felt very calm and very strong, as if the energy from this craft was in fact energising them and motivating them forward. A door opened at the side and a ramp was lowered down. In the old movies, this always happened at a snail’s pace to raise the tension, however, not on this occasion, everything moved really quickly and smoothly.

A beautiful female being descended and waved to them, beckoning them forward. At this point, shots rang out behind them and they ran forward towards the ship. Adam made sure they were zigzagging to avoid the bullets flying through the air. They ran up the ramp following the woman and the ramp was raised instantly. They were safe…….. For a while.

Adam and Marianna were now in the centre of this ship and ascending in a lift upwards towards the control deck. They were greeted by the most amazing looking woman they had ever seen. It wasn’t just beauty, she was ethereal. She had stature, grace, humility and an air of total peace and love around her. She wore flowing long gowns and she was mature, difficult to age, ageless. She smiled at them as she took their hands in hers one at a time.

“Welcome”, she said, but not out loud, the words were coming into Marianna’s inner hearing telepathically. “You are expected by the Divine Christed Ones who have been awaiting your arrival for some time”. Adam was obviously hearing these words too as he turned and smiled at her.

“Follow me”. She floated/glided along with Adam and Marianna in tow. They were gobsmacked, looking at all the people who were heavily engrossed in their work, computers and dials. Most turned and smiled in acknowledgement. All looked humanoid. There seemed to be little difference between them and the two love struck journeyers who had come into their midst.

“The Councils of Light have directed you here to us. We offer you Galactic assistance in your endeavours “. These words were communicated by a tall handsome man of great stature and possibly in his sixties. A wise, kind face smiled as he implanted the thought.

Then a woman appeared from another room, smiling. She extended her hand to them to touch them not necessarily to shake their hands but just make a connection. She introduced herself through the ether,

“I am Christine, Council Elder, and we understand, as do you, that it is time to right a great wrong. We speak about the deletion of the presence of the Divine Feminine in the lives of humanity. By that I mean that the role model of Jesus, as the great male avatar, overshadowed the fact that there was a woman of equal stature in every respect known as Mary of Bethany or Mary Magdalene. Those who had vested interests in doing so, vilified her. Condemning, judging and disgracing her as a prostitute, thus negating any respect for her or indeed any honour for her immense knowledge and understanding of compassion, love, healing and forgiveness. All women have been denigrated by them ever since as second-class beings. Unfortunately, most women have absorbed this into their cellular structure and believe at some level they are not good enough or worthy.

Those responsible are now struggling, their worship of power, materialism, money, their loss of spiritual connection that has followed from this, their intense greed and need to control is bringing, not just those who did this, but all of humanity, to its knees. This wrong must be righted and by revealing the Magdalene Key as you will, you will serve humanity in the greatest way possible and offer them a way forward that they simply must take, or once again, as in other human cycles, meet their demise. I teach you, dear ones, what you already know at some level.”

She smiled as she saw her words sinking in to the energies of these two beloved humans standing before her. She carried on as she walked towards some beautiful couches and seats where they could sit down and relax.

“Before I take you to meet with Yeshua and Mary, I would like you to understand that there is another present, another energy, from our galaxy working with this situation now. He is from a different star system, where they are much in advance of anything we can offer here, whether human or not. They are Love in Divine energy. A swirling mass of Divine Love, and they can take human form if they choose to do so, and perhaps today Elijah, as the One who is with us at this time is known, will be present, I am not sure.

Beautiful benign beings arrived with drinks on offer and Adam and Marianna gladly took a glass each to parch their dry throats. They were both still reeling from the speed of this encounter and also their escape from the bullets that had rained down on them from persons unknown. They were mesmerised by the sheer size of the dimensional shift they seemed to be in the midst of. Marianna decided to actually pinch herself to make sure this experience was not a dream. She felt the pain good and strong. No doubt about it, this was for real.

Marianna knew that she knew the story so far, however, the introduction of this other energy was interesting. She had always thought on the story as beginning and ending with Jesus and Mary. Another being coming into it apart from Mother /Father God shall we say, had taken her aback.

They rose up together without preamble. Just a unified knowing, and walked down the corridors until they came to beautiful chambers and were ushered in. They waited with deep excitement to meet the Avatars they knew as Jesus and Mary.

They entered. Flowing, graceful, kindness shining from their eyes, and Love in every way, emanating from their beings. “Welcome to you both.” Their smiles were warm and welcoming.

Marianna’s heart was beating so fast and loudly inside her. It was so full of love and utter joy at the sight of these two amazing beings. It was so good to see them and be with them once again. They hugged each one in turn, feeling the love and strength of both. Overwhelmed, tears flowed freely down the cheeks of both Marianna and Adam.

Jesus indicated that they sit down and they did so. Mary was first to begin.

“You are up to date with the purpose of your journey so far, however, we are here to tell you that there are things you need to know that will affect all. Not least the fact that after Jesus and I fled to France and took to living around here in this beautiful area, much has changed. Jesus travelled to the East, to India, to further his studies of the healing and esoteric matters, while I stayed. I moved around a lot, as the Romans really never gave up their chase and search for us as they knew that Jesus’ spirit had returned to his body and he had not died at the crucifixion as they thought”.

She paused and then continued. “Meanwhile, back in Jerusalem, the male disciples wreaked havoc with Jesus’ ministry as it had been left to them. They had embarked on rewriting the script, and it became all about fear, penance and money for forgiveness. The women disciples were defiled, there was so much that was covered up”. Mary was visibly moved and upset by the retelling of these events.

Gathering herself, she went on, “It is probably best that we enter into a time capsule to observe rather than to try to describe it verbally to you”.

Immediately, a huge bubble lifted up from the floor and they could view a scene within it in Jerusalem where there were many seated around a circular stone arrangement like the Roman amphitheatre style. The followers of Jesus, 144 in total, equally split between men and women were discussing the way forward for this Church that was to be set up, Jesus’ church, the Church of Love.

The men were criticising the existing set up of equal numbers of men and women. “Women are not meant to be here in this place, they are our supporters, servants, and they must not take centre stage here. They have no rights, it is not the way of the Judaic system and although we are not purists as we adhere to what Jesus taught us, we will not allow the words of the harlot Mary to influence us. She was obviously Jesus’ woman, someone he used to assuage his manly appetites.”

Those who knew them well, Jesus and Mary, knew that to be a deep untruth and there was much muttering and dissent.

Bartholomew, ever the great orator, was inciting a lot of the men to his side. They could see the force of his argument, that she had entered in and turned their Masters heart and head against them. So they raged and wrangled and the upshot was that a group led by Peter decided to go to Rome and talk to the authorities about the start of their church and it wouldn’t be one that honoured women in any way. Quite the contrary, they would make sure that women were servants and not acknowledged for their wisdom and healing abilities.

If they had left it there it would have been bad enough, however, as they stared into this scene in the bubble they could see the crowds getting out of hand, the crowds of men moving in on the women with menace. The screams that began sent shivers down their spines, as they witnessed women being thrown to the ground, clothes torn from them and raped where they lay sometimes repeatedly. No thought given to their age or stature in the community. They were ravaged and discarded, some stabbed in their stomachs and wombs, some stabbed in the back. They were decimated, some escaped to tell the tale, however, not many.

The scene closed down to their view. Marianna stunned into silence, turned to look at Jesus, who sat with tears streaming down his face as he viewed the last of the scene, cries still echoing away to the last. Through a tearful voice he spoke, telepathy wouldn’t have served, “they savaged, raped and pillaged not only the Divine Feminine, they stole my Church of Love for their own ends. They distorted it all, they taught gurufication. I was a man, in a human incarnation, a man with all the frailty that brings. I was there to learn and grow and live my purpose as every other spirit on earth does in a human body. I was not a saviour for all. Each must take responsibility for their lives and their actions. I was there to unconditionally LOVE.

They destroyed it, my activated purpose that I was to deliver, the beautiful Way of Love and acceptance and understanding. I am angry.” Jesus’ voice rose, “I am very angry and if you come to me today, tomorrow or yesterday and say forgive them for they know not what they do, I cannot, I cannot.” His tears poured down his face.

“Mother/Father God only has the power to forgive this travesty. I bear witness to their sin and I know they now ask for forgiveness. However, it is not in my power. Their fate is sealed by the Laws of this Universe. As you sow, so shall ye reap. Their Pope of this time will be the last. They can no longer sustain their treachery, their materialism and greed. Even though they have offered to redistribute their wealth, it is too little and much too late.

The Universal laws will deal with this, and Mother/Father God will deal with this. I am taking a back seat. I seek forgiveness for my own weakness in this. They have taken the wings from my beloved Mary, she who is/was my soul mate.

We have moved on thank goodness, we are coming back in a different way. Returning, and resurrecting our Divine Love and Church of Love on a higher vibrational frequency and note, to take humanity to the next octave. I do no more. I rest in my place of Love, here in the hearts of those who have ears to hear. I will always be there, within each and every one, not available or accessible through some conduit priest or pawn.”

He continued, “They stripped away the Divine Feminine, the respect, the honour for the beautiful ones who carry and grow humanity’s future seeded within them. They negated their wisdom and knowledge of our beautiful cosmic mother earth and now they rape and pillage her also, destroying the ecology as well as the global economy.

They denigrate women to levels that are beyond comprehension, trading them, trafficking them, using and abusing.” “Yet,” he paused, ”I know it is in Divine Right Order, yet, I struggle to accept it, to understand that my lesson is the hardest one of all, however, it is my lesson, to seek a willingness to forgive. Not all men are like this, many are loving and caring in every way, and we must ask them to step up now and help us to heal the situation and create a balance, equal balance between male and female energy”.

The anger and grief in the room was palpable.

When Jesus stopped speaking the highly emotive feelings hung in the air for what seemed like eternity, and then slowly, they began to dissipate. His release had somehow restored his balance and equilibrium. He was calming and seeking nothing from anyone in the room, be it help, advice, sympathy or understanding. It was what it was. He had in an instant realigned to the frequency of his Source and he was forgiven. If there was anything to forgive for.

Adam and Marianna looked around the group gathered there, each one in their own way recovering from the outburst of feelings. They were at a loss to know what to say or do next.

Elijah entered through an archway. Tall, handsome, vibrant and smiling, he bowed to them all. He came forward and sat beside the group. Elijah looked around at each individual, connecting with each one at a soul level before projecting his thoughts telepathically.

“The past is the past”, he said. “We must now go forward and bring in new energy as we continue to heal the hangovers from the past. We must right the wrong of the deletion of the Magdalene and her Divine Feminine Power. We must help our representatives at this time on Earth”, he gestured towards Marianna and Adam. “To first of all find the others who were encoded with the Magdalene Way to help them self- empower, and then find the Magdalene Key itself and bring it out into the public domain. The people cannot ignore it. For a start it makes so much sense, people will quickly see and feel that it is the only way to live and build a new future for themselves and their families.

We must make sure that it comes in on a very high level and that the right people to help market the Key are available to assist”. He laughs,” listen to my sales pitch, I am really getting quite humanoid in my ways”.

Everyone nods in agreement. Marianna now knows that she is not alone in this quest, and yet it is a quest in itself to find others who are similarly encoded. She knows that when she asks the Universe to guide her she will be given ways and methods or she will meet the right people to guide her to the people she needs to find. “The game is on”, she thought. Adam was able to read her thoughts, he was now aware that the people who were chasing them were, to say the least, out to kill them to rid the possibility of people finding out what the Truth of their existence is and changing their lives dramatically.

“Stepping from lack and austerity consciousness into spiritual abundance on every level, the Truth matters”, he thought, so very much. For humanity to survive and move forward, it needed a change of gargantuan stature to take place, and they needed to get this message out now. He would use every part of the media he could, however, it would have to be done in a safe way. How the hell would he do that and protect Marianna? His brows furrowed, pulled together as he retreated within himself to mull over the possibilities.

Elijah was aware of the deep thought going on within Adam,

“I will be with you, guiding the way from the other dimensions. We will work closely together. In the meantime go to our vaults with my trusty Emereaux and he will give you sufficient gold to be able to exchange for money and get yourselves kitted out for what is to come. Financial backing is a necessity to play these dark knights at their own game and deliver all that is to be brought forward”. Elijah beckoned Emereaux and signalled his request.

Adam rose and walked with Emereaux to the nearby lift. Marianna nodded to him as if acknowledging the thought of love that passed between them. He would return suitably equipped to buy the necessities for their quest.