Alright, so I was given permission to share this. My friend from 1111 angels message board
https://www.board.1111angels.com/index.php joined us for the group meditation the other night. I have not shared anyone's names and this is the first time I am cross-referencing each community to the other. Actually, I have posted messages from the 1111 forum on this board before for having been inspired but neither of you lovely folks know each others names.
With that being said a Woman by the name of Seeker relayed her experience back to me, this is her journal entry below. I was impressed and invited her to this forum. She got two names right. She also said we were visited by Yogananda and told me he had a message for each of us. And an angel entered our group.
TA means "Thought Adjuster."
Group meditation with Eric and his friends August 17, 2019
My grandma gave her symbol(very slightly I think to not impede the connection) My normal routine in meditation is walking around a gigantic clock, counting out the numbers, relaxing into alpha as I go. Then clear my chakras of residue, letting it drain into the River Of Love. I stop, to set my intention, then proceed down to the river, or cross a bridge to go to my library. I crossed the bridge. Nebadonia is often there to greet me. She gave me her symbol very strongly, I hugged her and eventually proceeded across the bridge. Instead of going to the library I circled down the bank to the river. Usually I go down to the river on the right bank before the bridge, don't know why it was different this time. Made the realization that the right bank is the side where the living souls enter the river, the left for the dead, or spiritual beings. I Contemplated this making my way to the river.
After being in the river for only a minute I appeared in another place
beginning the group meditation. It began with me riding in a small canoe type boat. It was just big enough for me to fit in, very narrow, sitting low in the water, a crocodile swam along side my boat. I patted him on the head, sending him away saying, “I'm not interested in playing with you right now.” I looked around and thought, “Am I going down the Amazon? Ok, I'll go with it.” Reminded me of an old computer game were we'd stop along the banks and met different people. Assumed the group and I would all be together, but I was alone.
First stop there was a young woman named Kelly, she was too afraid to go further down river. She wanted to feel safe about the group meditation, but was too scared. I put a bubble of protection around her so she wouldn't be afraid, she stayed behind while I continued on my journey. Then a guy named Steve kind of bounded up. He seemed very adventurous and raring to go, not really sure where he went off to. The number 7 popped into my head when I wondered how many people were in the group. Decided to go off on a smaller tributary. There was another young woman there who lived behind the waterfall. I was wondering, “Do they have waterfalls in Texas? Thought of the tubing trip I took when I lived in Austin, it was definitely not like the Amazon. Obviously this meditation was relying heavily on symbolism.
Felt like someone was trying to make the experience very exciting, the river sped up, no longer in the boats, several of us began tumbling over a very high waterfall. I'm like “This is supposed to be a meditation?” and slowed myself down, drifting downward. Think it was about then the muscle deep in my left shoulder and upper arm began aching in my physical body, I moved it around a little, still ached. Before getting to the bottom of the waterfall I decided to stop at a large, flat, wide, stone overhang. I sat in a crisscross position right at the very edge, trying to focus and figure out what was going on. Some of the others began gathering, a very friendly guy the name Tim introduced himself. I was surprised there were so many males involved, assumed mostly women would be interested in this kind of thing, faces were not in clear focus then. Our clothes changed to matching simple, long robes with hoods.
Eric walked out, very happy we were there(Do you have facial hair?) He felt responsible for the bringing us together, had us stand in a circle holding hands. Then with a lot of ceremony the image of Archangel Gabrielle landed in the center of the circle. A very colorful(a green and pink cloud billowed outward surrounding us) and energetic landing. It was his job to make sure we were all protected. My arm ached more intensely, the pain working its way down to my hand. I asked, “Does someone need healing?”
I thought maybe Paramahansa Yogananda would be there, I have never met him in meditation, but knew it would be amazing if he came this time, especially for Eric. Then low and behold, he walked out serene and smiling, introducing himself. He took us off separately to have private conversations. Eric were very happy about this! I was looking at the exotic flowers until it was my turn. I'm disappointed I can't remember what he said, only how he looked so kind and calm. There was a very loud pitch toning in my ear, so I figured at least I retained the information even if I didn't remember it.
Then I started rising upward on a small dark disc, could no longer see the others below me. Felt my TA's symbol, heard more toning. I was thinking this meant I was going to go off with my TA? Maybe the others in the group had stopped meditating? I usually stay in meditation for much longer, but by this time my arm was really aching, making it difficult to concentrate.
Realizing the meditation was ending, I asked for healing for who ever in the group was injured. Repeated the prayer for all beings to be happy and came out of meditation. My arm no longer hurt. My first thought was, “Well, that was... bizarre.”
Morning Meditation August 18, 2019-
Thought I would be nice to know what Paramahansa Yogananda had said to me the night before. Guiseppe, my destiny Guardian, gave me his symbol, it was very strong! I was dressed in a beautiful reflective gown. We were walking up a steepish incline. Our feet were still moving at a regular pace, but the steps sped faster as we whizzed upward. Surprised, I found myself at the very same outcropping by the Amazon from the night before. Paramahansa Yogananda walked over, serene as ever. We sat together at the edge of the outcropping overlooking the vast Amazon area below us. We hadn't sat there long when his face grew larger and moved very close to mine. He spoke softly, “Love is the only course you need to follow.” I understood this was about my spiritual journey. He continued, “And look more closely at Anandamayi Ma.” The meditation ended.
