
Day Four - The Angel on the Television

At 12 noon Brenda, Denise, Judy, Nikolai and I arrived at the house where people were lined up to see the angel on the television. We were able to get in to see the phenomenon at 12:33. I experienced a peaceful feeling of serene joy as I watched the manifestation on the tv screen. The image appeared to be that of an angel. It consisted of the colors of the rainbow and occasionally it would appear (to me) as just white light energy vibrating all the colors at once. I felt it was certainly well worth the wait.
The lady of the house had said that reporters from NBC News, Time and People Magazine and newdpapers such as USA Today, the Los Angeles Times, Chicago Tribune and San Francisco Chronicle had come to her house and interviewed her.
The Mount Shasta Herald ran a front page article (dated August 19) entitled "Local Crowds Flock To See TV 'Angel' ".
An open letter was available to read before entering the house. Following is the letter in its entirety.
Greetings Dear Ones,
Thank you for your faith. The Angel has been here since 11:00 p.m. on August 14, 1987. The television flashed a time or two, and the angel appeared on all channels. The set has been thoroughly examined by a technical expert who works with this model of R.C.A. color television on a daily basis. His word on this is that it is a phenomena not being produced by any conventional means. And, as far as the set being normal, he has found it to be in perfect electronic order. There is a tape detailing this that may be listened to upon request.
In order for the Angel to be most effective, small groups for short periods of time is our procedure. Questions and answers will be outside and silence will be inside. Our attention to the experience is best served in this manner.
May you go and change others as the Angel has changed you.
In Reverence To The Light,
We Serve.
Following is a channelling in its entirety which my guides wish to also have included in this writing, with Solara's kind permission.
A Message From The Angel On The Television
(As received by Solara in Mt Shasta CA on 8.18.87)
BELOVED humanity of planet Earth, I am the Angel of the Presence. I am the Angel who is found within the heart of the Essence of each of you. I am the Angel who containeth all Angels, as a bouquet of flowers containeth myriad blossoms woven together into one glorious display. I am the One; I am the Many. I am the Angel of the Presence.
I have appeared before you now because you are finally ready to receive me. I have come as the Herald of the resplendent Golden Dawn which doth arise. I have come to announce the birth of Heaven upon Earth. Above all, I have come to issue the Call for the Angels within you to awaken.
AS you see me, as you feel my electrical currents pulsate throughout your cells, please allow yourself to bring me inside, for I am you. I am that which you truly are - a pulsating, shimmering rainbow being of light, radiating limitless Love and Harmony.
As you perceive these qualities in my image, please recognize them in yourself, for I am you.
You might find it amusing that I have appeared to you on a television set, but is this not the most appropriate method for us to demonstrate the melding of Heaven and Earth? If Angels can appear in the densest matter, then we have clearly manifested the penetration by what has been termed the realm of the Spirit into the third dimensional world. This marks the birth of the fourth Dimension on planet Earth! This breakthrough represents a quantum leap in consciousness by humanity for a major doorway has thus been opened. This has been made possible by your devoted, collective efforts in lightening and transmuting the previous levels of density. We of the Angelic realms shower you with loving gratitude for helping us to penetrate the doorway between Spirit and Matter and birth the New Age.
THE place of this penetration is within the Heart. See the expanding rays of Light emanating from my heart center. Bring me within you and feel your vast heart expand and radiate with mine. My beloved ones, know you of the vast Love that I and my Angelic bretheren have for all humanity? It is limitless and unconditional. It is Love merged with Wisdom, innocent and pure. Let our Love fling open your hearts. Let our Light free you from the bondage of the illusion of saparation. For as I am the One and the Many - so are you.
I, THE ANGEL OF THE PRESENCE, shall be appearing in dimensional guises. Look for me on your computer screens, your television sets, and beaming down from your satellites. You shall also find me in the sky as a cloud. You shall see me in the faces of those you pass by on the street. And if we have fulfilled our mission of service to Earth, you shall recognize me in your mirror, in the sweetest Love pouring forth from your eyes.
YES, DEAR ONES, LET IT BE KNOWN THAT THE ANGELS ARE TRULY HERE ON EARTH.

I received the following e mail from Melissa on May 30, 2000 concerning the angel on the television.
- Yashah.
HI. I JUST WANTED TO THANK YOU FOR INCLUDING THE ANGEL IN YOUR BOOK ABOUT THE HARMONIC CONVERGENCE IN MT. SHASTA. THAT WAS MY HOUSE. I WAS 14 AT THE TIME AND NOW I AM 27. MY MOM IS DOING GREAT. SHE WANTED ME TO DO SOME RESEARCH ON THE ANGEL BECAUSE ALL THE INFORMATION WE SAVED GOT LOST IN A MOVE. SHE IS TRYING TO EXPLAIN THE ANGEL TO NEW FRIENDS AND PEOPLE JUST CANT BELIEVE IT. SO GOING TO YOUR BOOK GAVE ME HOPE TO FIND MORE INFORMATION SO SHE CAN PROVE TO HER FRIENDS THAT THIS IN FACT DID HAPPEN AND NOW I CAN PRINT THE INFORMATION FOR MYSELF SO I CAN EXPLAIN IT TO MY NEW FRIENDS. WE DONT HAVE THE TV ANYMORE. THE ANGEL WENT OFF THE TV ABOUT A YEAR LATER AND THE TV JUST WOULDNT WORK ANYMORE. IT MAKES ME SAD, BUT I HAVE THE BEST PICTURE TAKEN OF THE ANGEL AND SHE IS IN MY HEART AND SOUL FOREVER.
GOD BLESS YOU.

Christopher had worked last winter at a ski resort in Aspen, Colorado. He cycled from Colorado up through Wyoming and Montana and on to Jasper, Alberta where he worked for awhile. He then caught the Via Rail and went to Vancouver, British Columbia where his bike was ripped off. Despondent, he thought he might return home to California. He then read in a Vancouver newspaper about the Harmonic Convergence and began to hitchhike from British Columbia to Mt Shasta.
Natashia was waiting in the lineup to enter the United States. She was approached by Christopher who asked her if she was going to Mt Shasta. So they met and began to enjoy each others company.
Natashia was a single parent with two children. Her daughter Ila was eleven years old and her son Cosmo was nine. She is a graduate of the Pacific Institute of Gemology in British Columbia.
As I was talking with Natashia and Christopher I looked at my receipt for the ice cream which I had purchased. The number on the receipt was 663339.
"What else," I thought.
At 3:33 p.m. I was walking by the Avalanche Restaurant in Mt Shasta City when I heard the voice of one of my guides. I was told to make a reservation for nine people at 6:33 p.m. I went into the restaurant and made the reservation. The girl told me that she would put it into the book as "6:30 p.m.".
"That's all right," I told her. "We may be three minutes late."
Leaving the restaurant I went back to the patio restaurant where I sat in the sun by myself enjoying a soda drink. My thoughts turned to Michael who I had spent ten days with one year old when I was here in Shasta.
The guides spoke to me. "He will be coming along shortly. Stay here."
After some ten minutes, I felt a tap on my right shoulder. Turning around I was surprised to see Michael. We gave each other a big hug and talked for some time. Michael and his wife Janice and their two children, Sadie and Kelsey, were living in Weed, nine miles to the north of Mt Shasta.
As Michael was leaving, I noticed a van going by which was plastered with bumper stickers pertaining to U.F.O's One sign read, "FLYING SAUCERS ARE REAL - SPACE PEOPLE ARE ANGELS."
At 4:21 p.m. the guides spoke to me again.
"Start up the mountain now and pick up a young fellow at 4:33." I was told.
I got in my car and drove toward the mountain. Part way up I encountered a young fellow walking. He was not hitchhiking and I almost passed him by. Looking at the clock in the car I noticed it was 4:33 p.m.
"Pick him up", I was told by the guides.
I stopped and offered him a ride. He hesitated and then climbed in. He obviously felt embarassed about getting in my car since he felt dirty and in need of clean clothes. He apologized to me for his condition. He had decided to walk the entire fifteen miles to his camp at Panther Meadows. I attempted to engage him in conversation but he did not appear to want to talk.
"You are to talk to him," the guides informed me.
Again I attempted to enage him in conversation but he was closed mouthed, although he did tell me his name was Larry.
As we drove up the mountain road, we passed by a young man sitting in a lawn chair by his vehicle. As we drove by Larry stuck his head out the window of my car and yelled to the fellow. "I love you brother."
I asked Larry if he knew the fellow.
"No," he replied.
I had several crystals in the car so I thought I would give Larry one as a gift, if he hadn't as yet obtained a crystal.
"No, I don't believe in idolizing objects. I carry a bible with me and I follow the ten commandments."
"That's great," I told him.
"You are to give him a gift," the guides informed me.
I wondered what I could give him since objects were out of the question. Nicolai had given me a laminated picture of a beautiful angel which was sitting by the front seat. Larry noticed it and commented.
"That picture is beautiful," he said.
"Yes, it is. I have some more which I will show you."
I had purchased a half dozen smaller pictures earlier in the day and reached behind my seat and pulled them out. As Larry was looking at them, I knew that I would give him one. His eyes fell on one in particular which was inscribed, "The Ascended Master Jesus". He looked at it for some time.
"Do you like that one?" I asked him.
"It's beautiful."
"It is yours. You can have it as a gift," I told him.
"Thank you, thank you very much. I will keep it with me and sleep with it beside my head. Thank you mister."
"Please call me Yashah," I told him. "We are brothers. We are equal here on this Earth."
"Tell him about the picture," the guides interrupted.
"That picture of Jesus was given to me to give to you. It is a special gift. When you look at it you will receive joy and comfort. You are a special person. I shall think about you and shall pray for you, my brother."
As I stopped to let him off at the lower parking lot, he had tears in his eyes.
"Thank you," he said to me. "You have helped me so much."
As I drove away I looked back through the rearview mirror. Larry was standing there by the side of the road looking at the picture. "Thank you Lord," I said to myself "for the opportunity to spend a few moments with Larry."
When we were at the house with the angel on the television, there was a young lady there with two small children. We commented on what a beautiful child the woman had given birth and life to.
"A beautiful little cherub," one of the girls I was with commented. At that time my guides spoke to me telling me that I would meet the family of three again. I made a comment to the girls that I would be seeing 'Cherub' again.
After letting Larry off I came across the lady with the two children. They were walking up the road on their way to the upper parking lot. I stopped and gave them a ride.
The lady introduced herself as Beata. The children were Justin, age six, and Vijaya (pronounced V J), age two.
"Are you from around here?" I asked.
"No. I'm from River Spirit, a community in the Trinities," Beata replied. "It's in Humboldt County on the South Fork Trinity River. It's a community of eighty acres of land."
"How many people are there?" I asked.
"Right now, there's three families and there's three single people. So it's small. But who knows, after the Harmonic Convergence anything could happen. We've distributed many maps to our community.
"I was with a group of people at the angel house and we saw you there with the children. One of the ladies I was with was saying that Vijaya looked like a beautiful cherub," I told Beata.
"I've heard that word before," she said.
"Yes. It means angelic, an angel, or a celectial spirit. He is a beautiful child."
"Thank you," replied Beata.
After talking to Beata I started back down the mountain. At 5:30 p.m. I was alerted by the guides to pick up a person going down the hill at 5:33 p.m. At 5:33 p.m. precisely, I stopped to pick up Michael. With Michael's permission, I left my tape recorder running as he told me the following about himself.
"I've been up here for about four days. I live in Weed on the other side of the mountain. I've lived there for one month now. I'm on my way to San Francisco now to see some friends. I come up here all the time. I went home for a few days when all the people were here on the 16th for the Convergence. You see, with all the crowds, I found it difficult to center my energy."
"Did you find with so many people that it was disruptive for you?" I asked.
"Sort of," Michael replied. "I'm not used to so many people."
He went on. "I was going to San Francisco when I left home a few days ago. A fellow picked me up in Weed and we got talking about the angel on the T.V. I took him there. Then when I went in and saw the angel again, I just had to come back here. It was beautiful. It's a very beautiful sign."
"Yes, it is." I replied. "A lot of people have been touched and changed after seeing the angel and by all of the energy around here."
"It's just a special sign saying that all that's happening is real," Michael stated. "All the prophesies are real."
I asked Michael his age.
"I'm eighteen," he replied.
"Eighteen," I mused, "I thought you were quite a bit older."
"Yeah. Everyone says that," he replied.
Later in the evening nine of us met and dined at the Avalanche Restaurant. There were eight in the physical and one unseen dinner guest.
I spent the night at the Abrams Lake Camp-ground sleeping in my car next to Carolyn's tent.

THE GODDESS OF SHASTA
Three spaceships life off and hover above
O'er the mountain peak high
As the Goddess of Peace and Love
Stands over the Crystal City in the sky.
With staff in hand and head held high
And crystals forming all around
The Goddess clears the evening sky
The spaceships heard are the only sound.
The Goddess moves her hand, everything is calm
One motion of her hand, no talk
Vibrations of love all around
The beautiful terra cotta rock.
Dark clouds disperse, the craft are free
The light comes in from the Central Sun
As the bell shaped space ships three
Are ready to begin their run.

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