(I am seeing Merlin riding on the back of Elthor, flying high. He is summoning the ascended dragons and the ascending ones - you and me). Greetings! Arise! From dust into light! (I am seeing Merlin’s staff send moonbeams of bright light onto the dark places).

I am Merlin, returned. For eons I have been the seer of the unseen, the elder of time, the alchemist of change. I am igniting you, ground team, to do the same, to be this, in this most pregnant of times, of possibilities exploding into light. Do not be timid! For the time of timidity is as faded as an old shirt.

Now is the time to stand tall, staffs in hand, surrounded by the angels, the ascended dragons, the elementals who all stand at the ready. Lend your light. Charge! Charge forward! Embrace your light! For the dark is diminishing, retreating into the darkness of itself. Send it light! Extend your right hands in service and feel the flame through your fingertips. For too long has this realm been in the shadow grips! It is now in the embrace of the light! No longer!

I am Merlin. Feel your power. Feel your strength rush through you. Timid no more, warriors once again. Be in joy, be in peace, be in perfection of grace. Feel the pulse and spin of your inner galaxies explode into yet more light. Ignite your light body. Ignite the light body of Mother Gaia. We send rainbow light, igniting the codes. Feel the magic in the air.

I am Merlin. This is not a cheap parlor trick. This is you toe-dipping into the lake of old memories, of time beyond time when you were strong and free. Be strong and be free once again, human friends. There are no shackles on your feet. Pronounce your freedom and it shall be so. The matrix is crumbling, the shadows being exposed for the smoke and mirrors that they always were. We send the light of the Christed flame to all archon programming, shattering it. We blast the yellow cube with the violet fire. We blast the programming of all of ages past, of darkness and despair into the light of the Christed one. Be the Christed one. Be the creator that you are. Be the fierce warrior god or goddess of love that you have always been. Your weapon is love, is light.

I am Merlin. There is a disturbance in the force, as you say. That disturbance is love, is you. The energies swirl and spin, like a bubbling cauldron pot. It is time to spice up the magic in this sector to remove the sludge and to replace it with golden possibilities. I am an alchemist, as are you. It is time to remember. Your slate before you is a beautiful blank one. You can create on it what you wish. See, your palate is full of the most beautiful colors. Mercury retrograde is at an end. It has been a brutal chapter for many as the darkest of sludge has come up for staring at, for clearing. Many of you have had rough days and nights. Send the memories - your teachers - light. Send the darkness - your memories of lifetimes resurfacing for clearing - light. Send the lost ones - your brothers and sisters - light. Send healing to the realm.

I am Merlin. (He is no longer with the dragons, he is sitting, smoking a wizard pipe.) Yes, galaxygirl, I do love my wizard pipe. I do love that phrase. In the higher realms you can enjoy all sorts of habits that do not cause harm, of course. You dare devils reading this will be delighted to know that there are no blown out knees in the higher realms. Healing is quick and effortless. I choose to smoke my pipe with violet fire mixed with unicorn steam. Yes, they stream a bit when they are angry, it adds a certain spice to the mixture. (I am seeing white horses steaming in the sunlight). I like things hot and spicy. When embodied I enjoyed the foods that created a reaction. For life is all about reactions. How are you reacting? This beginning message shows that we are lending our light, our magic, our power, our strength to create a reaction. It is better to create than react to a situation of someone else’s creation to control or manipulate. That is the old way. Creators arise. I am puffing my smoke over your crown, reigniting your ability to see and feel magic. For magic is all around you. (I am seeing dark blue smoke with points of light like a starry night sky).

Become en-magic-ed once again, children of the light, of the way, of the breath of the Mother and Father. Have you noticed now that more puzzle pieces are fitting into the the final picture? Have you appreciated the depth of change on the global scene today? Know that all is proceeding quite nicely. (He is lying back puffing his pipe in huge circles, with pictures forming in them. (I am seeing viking ships). You are seeing the old way. (I am seeing flying ships). You are seeing the new way. For humanity was meant to fly and shall fly high again beyond the constraints of this society of darkness. No more darkness. Let there be light. (The smoke becomes yellow golden light with sparkles and now white). You see the solar flash is to become a turning point, but the tipping point must be reached first and we see this as happening quite nicely. (I am seeing the sun in the middle of the smoke circle suddenly expanding out so that the entire circle is white light. I am seeing Mother’s pretty face and hands around it, with Father standing behind). You see truly. Now, what was it that you were fretting about today? Is it really so big as being beyond healing? Ah, yes. Trust. It is time to trust the grand design. Mother and Father have this in their very capable hands. And so, you see that is why I am not worried. I grew rather tired of worrying in my incarnations - what a waste of energy, when one could be tinkering up new spells, new creations, new joys to be had. I gave that up long ago. Perhaps you too are ready to give up the enticement of worry? For worry is a creation of a false projection or reality you do not want. Why would you lend your energy to this? It does not suit a child of the creator, I can tell you that. It is easily manipulated by those who would delight in your pain, this I know. Their days are coming to a rapid demise. (He is laughing.) And you were worried? Why? No more. People will feel pain in this time, some will feel anxious. Send them light. Transmute on the spot and you will help many more than you know. That is your job, light workers. It is light and it is work. It is not easy work. That is why you were chosen. Remember, that is why you came. You came to lend your light, and lend it, you have, you are, and you will continue for it is your very nature to serve the light, for you are of it.

I am Merlin. Have I given you enough to think about tonight? Did you like my grand entrance? I do so love partnering with Source in all forms. Such excitement! (He is rubbing his hands together, and opening them. Inside is a beautiful electric blue butterfly). This is an Arcturian butterfly. It is lovely isn’t it? So many are near to help you, to guide you, to love you. Just let them. I am Merlin. My class is about to start. Will you join me ?

Galaxy Girl