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Gabriel would like to share with us his precious memories of resurrection’s morn nearly two thousand years ago. He says: | Gabriel would like to share with us his precious memories of resurrection’s morn nearly two thousand years ago. He says: | ||
<blockquote>Gracious ladies and gentlemen, I would span now the great akashic records and envision once again that glorious morning when I descended through the ethers accompanied by the holy angels of my band to fan the flame of hope within the hearts of the waiting beloved disciples of the Christ by rolling away the stone from before the tomb in which his precious body lay. | <blockquote> | ||
Gracious ladies and gentlemen, I would span now the great akashic records and envision once again that glorious morning when I descended through the ethers accompanied by the holy angels of my band to fan the flame of hope within the hearts of the waiting beloved disciples of the Christ by rolling away the stone from before the tomb in which his precious body lay. | |||
It was no effort, and is no effort for an angelic being to move matter when given the power by the Godhead. And the stone did not resist the passage of light from my fingers. As I clutched it momentarily, the thought occurred to me that in rolling away this stone, I would to God that even at that moment I could have rolled away the stone of death from every man and woman upon this precious planet until all would be free from fear and from oppression. | |||
The angels who accompanied me, catching my thought instantaneously as is our custom—for we are not like you, blessed ones, that we require one another to utter a thought—quickly began a chant of hope. And led in melodic expression by my beloved Hope, the angels began this wondrous song, which seemed to radiate a pathway of golden light of hope across the very face of the earth with the incoming dawn. Early in the morning, when the holy women came searching for the Christ, they found the stone rolled away.<ref>Archangel Gabriel, September 10, 1963.</ref> | |||
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This same blessing and service of an archangel is also offered to each one of us who can accept it. Just as the stone was pushed away by Gabriel’s hand from before the door of the tomb in which Christ lay, so also can the problems and density of our own lives yield to the light if we will allow him to enter our world. As the tomb of materiality that stands before each one of us as our own human creation and density is rolled away, we can see within that tomb the resurrected Christ of our own Holy Christ Self standing above us in the ethers, radiant in all the splendor of his glory and perfection. | This same blessing and service of an archangel is also offered to each one of us who can accept it. Just as the stone was pushed away by Gabriel’s hand from before the door of the tomb in which Christ lay, so also can the problems and density of our own lives yield to the light if we will allow him to enter our world. As the tomb of materiality that stands before each one of us as our own human creation and density is rolled away, we can see within that tomb the resurrected Christ of our own Holy Christ Self standing above us in the ethers, radiant in all the splendor of his glory and perfection. | ||