I looked at a photo of a fish and unintentionally started connecting! I knew this was happening because the fish began talking to me. It directed me to look at its eyes, which were on either side of its head. I asked, “Is it hard to see that way?”
“No!” It showed me a little of its view but I couldn’t quite make it out.
“It’s ‘normal’ for you?” I asked.
“Yes,” said the fish. “How else could we see?” It showed me a sort of panoramic view of the ocean, being able to take in a more expansive visual.
“How do you think we (humans) see?” I wondered of it.
It showed me a googly-eyed view, LOL! I saw two eyes in the front of a human’s head, but going off sort of cross-eyed in front of itself. “That’s not how we really see things,” I remarked. Yet I knew the fish didn’t mean visually but energetically or how we’re able to focus on life.
“Things cross over but not in balance? Is that what you’re saying?” I asked the fish.
“You got it,” it said, not unkindly, sort of amused with the whole human thing. 😏
“Ask me how I eat!” it prodded.
I wasn’t sure where this was going but obliged. “Okay,” I played along. “How do you eat?”
“Swallow things whole!” came the response. I didn’t know whether I should trust this so I looked it up and apparently it’s true.
“Why would I make stuff up?” it said. “I want help! I wouldn’t lie to get it. Although I know that’s not your nature (humans).” He meant — it’s now become a he, apparently — humans seem to be willing to be dishonest to get help or whatever it is they want. “Well, not you, Angel. But then again, you rarely get what you want, so maybe your eyes are more like mine?” he earnestly said, but also had a spiritual wink attached to it. BTW, I had to again look up the truthfulness of this gender shift, and it seems fish do actually become linked to a gender once they reach maturity but not earlier in some cases, so this experience appears also to be true.
“What kind of help would you like?” I asked.
“I need everyone to know we are not endangered. You are! Kindness is going the way of the white wolf…I’ll stop while you look that up,” he said. I did and he’s right. The Arctic wolf is indeed on the endangered species list. So far we’re three for three in this dialogue! ❤️
He said put a heart after “dialogue” so they know we are acting in love and not haste. Okay!
“Now,” he continued, “something is going on above sea level. You all notice it and you all pretend you have nothing much to do with it. But we all know lying is not part of my nature and it doesn’t have to be with yours…you humans who are so magical and sacred, yet you believe you are nothing without faith. Well, what of it?”
“Faith?” I interjected. “Did you mean that? Did I hear you correctly?” (The word came in as clear as anything but it didn’t make sense.)
“I’ll continue,” he said, slowing his pace a little. “Without what you term ‘God,’ some of you belittle each other. What you don’t remember is that each of us is a part of that entity, also known as faith. When you think God swoops in to save the day, to save us all, all the noble and kind choices typically made from a place of respect and honor are put on hold. Now, where has that gotten everyone? We’re sinking. Despair and kindness are able to coexist but nobody wants to look at it that way. Instead…”
He trails off and shows me a visual of apes flinging feces at one another, their personalities becoming “harder” and more determined to “win.”
“Who wins there?” he asks with a chortle. He shows me the final scenario with the apes covered in feces, looking confused as to how they each got themselves there. I understand his intention is that people are throwing metaphorical feces in the form of words, hostile actions, and — he interrupts me to say, “lousy intentions.”
“Characteristic of less-brainy types,” he explained, “whether they believe themselves to be above it or not. YOU are better than this. ALL OF YOU, not only one or a few or the many who repel this stuff away from them when they can. EACH OF US is above this behavior. It doesn’t take a brainiac to know the difference between a good voice and a faulty one. (Tell them how you first were given the word ‘negative’ and then I changed it to say ‘faulty.’ For clarity.)”
“Look, we all see panoramically, just like fish can, those who are created that way. But you have to look with your eyes and those aren’t found just in your heads. They’re in your souls. Some are in your minds. All are in your hearts.”
He was really pretending to be upset and I understood it wasn’t really about this. He just didn’t know whether anyone would listen if he didn’t express himself as he did. I assured him some of us would but I knew why he said it as he did.
“You have to meet people where they are, but that leads to problems. You really should meet people Above where they are. Urge them to rise up a bit to get there. Take the trouble to evolve.”
For some reason, I see a very large cannonball being shot into the ocean. I don’t know why.
“They’re aiming at the wrong things,” he says in closing.
“Love instantly raises you up. Let’s try more of that.”
I’m passing on the message, and as I finish this channel, my crown (on my head) is tingling.
© 8/23/16 by Angel-Rose Coen.
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