My spirit team, I asked for a message before falling asleep.

I woke up in the morning and lay there,

thinking about recent events.

When I felt it, acute fear.

I saw myself alone, and those I perceived to be friends.

Turned into dark forces, ready to hurt me.

I lay there, heart constricted with fear.

How do I protect myself?

I lay there, and started praying to God.

Using self inquiry to conjure up my real self.

And working to bring peace and calm to my soul.

After a while, laying there, awake but mind lulled into restful state.

I found myself watching a mini movie.

An elderly holy man stood there, alone.

A young man approached near him.

He extended a hand as though a well wisher

wanting to shake the hand of of the holy man.

Instead, his other hand came out,

with a mini canister of kerosene.

In one fast movement, he doused the holy man with it.

And lit a match to it.

Fire sprang up around the middle area of the man

and then it died.

The holy man could not be hurt.

He was protected.

I recorded the vision, and thought it a strange one.

But I have been receiving sentences and such visions recently.

Sentences or visions that often made no sense.

I did not think more of it until I wrote the verses prior to this.

And realized that was my spirit team’s message to me.

I am safe. I am protected.

Thank you, my spirit team.

Thank you, Ra.

Thank you, Blue Avians.

Thank you, God/Infinite Creator.