Adam became aware of her and was at her side in moments. They were laughing, crying, hugging and generally almost eating each other up. He asked if he could sit down with her and could he have dinner with her and spend time with her, all in a great rush as if he had to make up for the two intervening years in short order.
Marianna laughed at the whole scenario, he did seem keen, not at all the cool attitude you were supposed to adopt these days. She thought it all very romantic and she was really pleased to see him, a soul mate. She instantly felt so much more at ease and less vulnerable than she had done only moments before, only she hadn’t realised that was how she was feeling.
Adam and Marianna went into the dining room together and were shown a table overlooking the River’s edge, very romantic and there they embarked on filling in everything that had happened to them in the last two years. Shrouded in love they were oblivious to the cool menacing stares emanating from the dark head of Sebastian de Montfort who had been just about to launch himself forward to enthral Marianna with his charm. Thwarted but not for long he thought.
He made his way from the dining room up to her room. Earlier he had passed 50 Euros to the concierge to get her room number. He opened the door with alacrity using the skills he had developed during a decidedly misspent youth. He slipped into the room, put all the lights on and began to go through Marianna’s belongings. He wasn’t sure what he was looking for, perhaps tickets for the next destination, perhaps instructions of where she was going next or who she was meeting.
Drawer after drawer produced nothing. He realised his search was futile. He took from his pocket a listening device which he placed on the base of the telephone. At least he would know what plans were being made and could keep tabs on her. He left, leaving behind him a mess, not in his character to tidy up. That would give her a shock, although he could see that the slut would probably end up in the bed of the American for the night. It could have been him but never mind, softly, softly, catchee monkey.
Meanwhile back in the restaurant, Marianna and Adam were laughing and listening to each other’s stories, so many synchronicities and the best of all that he had been drawn to Paris to ‘do’ the art galleries and churches at this time and guided to this lovely yet fairly inexpensive hotel. He knew now that he had been sent here and with nothing planned, could stay by Marianna’s side whilst she did what she had to do.
Marianna felt that a prayer had been answered because Adam was a fully qualified Aikido instructor, a high priest of this martial art, he was well able to handle himself and she was really pleased he was on her team. She felt safe and secure in the knowledge that she would be looked after and protected at all times not that AM wasn’t wonderful but he wasn’t physically present all the time for her. She knew too that she needed to be careful that the obvious love between them didn’t distract her from her purpose and her mission, so it was going to be a balancing act.
The great thing was Adam wasn’t a burden, not needing pulled along or needy in any way. He ‘got’ her. He was there because he knew he was meant to be and was covering her back. He admired her greatly. He respected her gifts and talents, strengths and weaknesses. He knew he loved her in every way, and hope that she would be ready to commit to being together, however, he also knew about her commitment to the Councils of Light and working for them and for the greater good of humanity. Would she be able to compromise, to be with him? He hoped so with every fibre of his being.
Adam was in his late forties and as is the norm with someone on their own at that age he had had his fair share of relationships and one marriage that had terminated when his wife died of leukaemia. That was 10 years ago now and only when he met Marianna a couple of years ago had he felt that, for the first time since Jean, he had met someone who could be his soul mate, twin flame and partner in life.
Totally different from his marriage, this was a much healthier relationship, no dependency, simply an inter-dependent way of being. Both being self- empowered to do what they had to do, he would enjoy being with her, take one day at a time and pray that this time they would make a plan after their journey together in France. If it was what the Higher Consciousness wanted then it would be so. He would leave it then to the Universe to sort out.
Marianna was tired out, she had so loved listening to this gorgeous man talking about his travels and spiritual experiences and he had listened to her telling her stories. However, she needed sleep. She told Adam that the time had come and he escorted her to her door, she opened it and was just about to turn to say good night when she realised that her room was in turmoil.
Adam entered in and went round quickly to check that the thief had gone. She stood in the middle of the room looking around, she said, “Archangel Michael told me that there was darkness about, Adam, he was so right. They wouldn’t find anything as I don’t even know what the next step is”.
Adam took her in his arms and stroked the back of her head, “do you want to stay here or come to mine?” he asked.
“I will tidy a bit, so tired, I just have to put my head down,” she said woozily.
“In that case I will be sleeping on that chair there to make sure nobody returns for a second chance”, Adam kissed her, long, lingering and she melted into his arms. He laid her down on the bed and covered her with the quilt. In no time at all she was fast asleep.
He settled down for not the most comfortable of nights………..
Sebastian de Montfort re-entered the dining room of the hotel and started his dinner. He observed the two over by the Riverside and noticed that their heads were very close together, their body language giving away the fact that they were’ as one’ as it were. He realised that he now had two to contend with, rather than one, however, he would get his team onto that. He dialled a number on his mobile phone and spoke quietly into it. There would be a reception committee for this guy when he returned to his room. He would see to that. He got on with his meal.
Fortuitous then that Adam was staying put in Marianna’s room for the time being.
Chapter 12
Archangel Michael
The sun burst through the voile curtains and kissed her face with warmth. Slowly Marianna began to come round from what had been rather an alarming dream where she had been stuck in a mountain cave, amongst many others, trying to get out. She shook her head in an effort to shake away the trials of the dream and soon spied Adam, looking very uncomfortable and sound asleep on her chintzy chair.
She summoned Archangel Michael, Most High, to come to her and in a flash he was right there in front of her.
“Good Morning, How can I help you this beautiful day”? He smiled at her and then glanced over at Adam who was beginning to waken up. “I see you have met with Adam, that is helpful as I have news”.
Marianna got out of bed and stood beside it, she asked, “Will you sever any cords, attachments or hooks that I have picked up in the night. Dreamtime was eventful”.
“Of course, I will do this and more, I will energise your field with new energy”.
Swish after swish took place as he flashed around her, too quick for her to really take in what was happening, and then she felt her whole field being re-energised and revitalised with amazing white Christ Consciousness energy that he was flowing in to her. She felt amazing, clear and balanced. She thanked him profusely and by that time Adam was standing up scratching his head trying to make some sense of what he had just observed.
“Archangel Michael, I don’t know if you have been formally introduced to Adam. However, here he is, an old and dear friend of mine”, Marianna smiled at them both as they grinned at each other.
“We have met many times but not on this dimension”, Adam said and shook hands with his brother.
“Right then, to business and purpose. To unveil the secret Magdalene Key and bring it to the attention of humanity, we must find the place where this information is hidden away. As you know
the Great Pyramid in Egypt holds many secrets, as do the vaults beneath the Vatican in Rome. However, our quest seems to begin here in France itself”.
“You are being asked to go to the area of the Pyrenees and find Mount Bugarach and therein you will find the next part of the mystery. The Councils of Light await you there and they warn that the dark forces are out to thwart your progress at every turn and you must take every care. Awareness is everything and using all your senses to detect where people are coming from is important. Discernment is critical, because, as you and I both know, there are those and such as those whose vested interest it is to keep the Divine Feminine under their control for exploitation. The underbelly of society is thriving on it. We must go forward and bring all this information out and bring the code forward. I am saying ‘we’ because as you know I am assigned to this venture with you as are my Legions of Light Angelic Warriors”. Michael looked from one to the other as he finished his words.
Adam said, “ I take it then that I am in on this, that my happening to meet Marianna here is all part of the plan and I, of course, am happy to go with her wherever to protect her from harm and help in this task”.
Michael replied, “Absolutely, you are precisely that, Adam, her protector. She is the one who will retrieve and activate the M Key”.
Marianna was absorbed in thinking about the dream she had had. If only she could remember more. As soon as Michael had mentioned the mountain, Bugarach, it had struck a chord. Was this where she had been in dreamtime?
The vagaries of lucid dreaming had passed her by. It was not one of her strengths, and she even had difficulty in recollecting what had been happening in the dream, never mind consciously choosing to actively engage in it. So be it, she would see how she felt when she arrived there, and meantime she had better prepare for her journey with Adam to the Pyrenees.
When Adam and Michael had gone, she gathered up all her belongings, which were still strewn about the place unaware that the conversation about Bugarach had been heard and noted by the eavesdroppers through the bug in the phone.
Marianna met Adam in the foyer of the hotel where they settled up their bills, (he decided not to mention that his room had also been given the treatment by uninvited visitors), and then went out to the taxi which would take them to the airport to catch their flight to Perpignan. They would hire a car there for the journey to the mountains. Marianna felt a tight knot in her stomach, she felt this could be fear or anticipation, so she was choosing to go with the excitement of the adventure rather than give energy to anything negative.
Adam was keeping his eyes open, he had observed the guy in the dark Mercedes wearing dark glasses, he was slightly amused that they seemed to think by wearing dark glasses no one would see them also he felt you could hardly miss them as they stayed on their tail the whole way to the airport. Subtle, they were not, however, he was wondering who the hell ‘they’ were and what were they so interested in. What a spiritual visionary and teacher was doing with her time. He was fascinated.
They snuggled up to each other in the back of the taxi, Marianna felt soothed and comfortable by this wonderful force for good who sat beside her. She was safe and secure. She would still have felt so on her own, however, Adam’s presence was a bonus, icing on the cake for her. How blessed they both were to have found each other again. In her mind she promoted Adam from soul mate to twin flame, it was just the way it was.
The plane took off, and soon they were soaring in the sky with the faint smell of coffee drifting up from the cabin. She settled back for a snooze feeling ready to catch every spare zzZ she could, as she had a feeling that things could kick off at Bugarach, but just in what way she had no idea.
Their arrival at Perpignan was uneventful. Their cases came off very quickly and in no time at all they were making their way through the departure areas and picked up their rental car and got ensconced in it. It was a silver Mercedes. Very comfortable with all the latest gadgetry, which kept Adam amused for a little while, as he discovered in a childlike way all the lovely gimmicks and tricks the car could do. He was absorbed, and this time he didn’t notice the dark Mercedes loading up with equally dark personnel in the shape of two heavies a few hundred yards away.
They had set the satellite navigation for Bugarach and followed the directions out of the airport. It was a beautiful day. The sun was shining. The temperature was in the seventies, just right, not too warm not too cold. They could put the hood down and this of course meant that they kept their speed down. No bad thing Marianna thought she had a feeling that Adam would like to have done a fair impression of Louis Hamilton, if he could.
Soon motorways gave way to quieter roads and then they were in the Corbieres meandering along the country roads. In and out of little villages with small shops where they could buy some bread and cheese for lunch. They did this when they stopped for morning coffee, stretching their legs and breathing in the pure clear mountain air.
How good it is to be alive, this magnificent gift of life, she thought. How blessed they were.
Blessed indeed and under surveillance this time from a more sensible distance and the heavies had taken off their dark jackets so they looked less conspicuous in their shirtsleeves.
Coffee over, they carried on, knowing that they now were not far away from the mountain itself. They turned a corner and there it was this magnificent mountain. Surely, one of the highest peaks in the Corbieres mountain range. The lush valleys below indicated that this must be a very abundant place to live with plenty fresh water and green grass for the animals. They saw lots of cows, sheep and goats grazing heartily in and around. They stopped the car in a little lay by, probably more a passing place. They decided that out in the country, it would be safe enough there. They put on their climbing boots and over trousers to protect their legs should they slip on the treacherous paths.
They walked for about half a mile and then started to climb the lower parts of the mountain. They had seen not a soul, although a pair of binoculars was observing their every move. They began to climb. They observed that there was a pathway. It had been well worn, but was now covered up a bit with the bushes and grasses. Adam pushed it back to reveal the well-trodden path. They were being led up and up, and then they saw ahead of them, a hole in the structure. Well hidden behind trees and bushes, but never the less discernible. They entered in.
Marianna stumbled a bit on a protruding stone, Adam caught her and as he swung around, he also caught the flash of the sun on glass and every hair on his body stood up. They most definitely were not alone, but how did they know they would be here? And if they didn’t really know what they were looking for here, why should they think there was something worthwhile to discover in coming here. And who the hell are ‘they’.
Adam was musing over this when Marianna switched her powerful torch on illuminating a grey and dank deep cave. She walked on and forward, and he came along behind her, occasionally listening to hear if footsteps were following. He heard a few scuffles and then silence. Marianna powerfully walked forward as if being drawn by a string. She felt something was magnetising her to itself. It was a strong impulse she could hear it and feel it like a strong throbbing heartbeat. There were drawings on the walls of people and animals so clearly these caves had been occupied in ancient times, judging by the dress depicted in the drawings.
They eventually came to a huge opening, a vast space and in it there rested what looked like a spacecraft. Adam and Marianna looked at each other in amazement. This is what was pulsating and making a heavy low droning sound. The Councils of Light had directed her here. This was to do with the secret Magdalene Key and yet she didn’t get it. If there were beings aboard, are they the representatives of the Councils of Light - or what? There was no movement nor was there fear in their hearts, as they walked forward. Adam observed that he felt very calm and very strong, as if the energy from this craft was in fact energising them and motivating them forw
ard. A door opened at the side and a ramp was lowered down. In the old movies, this always happened at a snail’s pace to raise the tension, however, not on this occasion, everything moved really quickly and smoothly.
A beautiful female being descended and waved to them, beckoning them forward. At this point, shots rang out behind them and they ran forward towards the ship. Adam made sure they were zigzagging to avoid the bullets flying through the air. They ran up the ramp following the woman and the ramp was raised instantly. They were safe…….. For a while.
Adam and Marianna were now in the centre of this ship and ascending in a lift upwards towards the control deck. They were greeted by the most amazing looking woman they had ever seen. It wasn’t just beauty, she was ethereal. She had stature, grace, humility and an air of total peace and love around her. She wore flowing long gowns and she was mature, difficult to age, ageless. She smiled at them as she took their hands in hers one at a time.
“Welcome”, she said, but not out loud, the words were coming into Marianna’s inner hearing telepathically. “You are expected by the Divine Christed Ones who have been awaiting your arrival for some time”. Adam was obviously hearing these words too as he turned and smiled at her.
“Follow me”. She floated/glided along with Adam and Marianna in tow. They were gobsmacked, looking at all the people who were heavily engrossed in their work, computers and dials. Most turned and smiled in acknowledgement. All looked humanoid. There seemed to be little difference between them and the two love struck journeyers who had come into their midst.
“The Councils of Light have directed you here to us. We offer you Galactic assistance in your endeavours “. These words were communicated by a tall handsome man of great stature and possibly in his sixties. A wise, kind face smiled as he implanted the thought.
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