This journal entry was written on 11 March 2012; republished on 21 December 2017; and revised on 26 February 2023
The story about one of my Native American incarnations has been revised and excerpted to “My Memories of Other Incarnations”

• A VISIT FROM THE HATHORS
• REMEMBERING A DEATH DATE OF ONE OF MY NATIVE AMERICAN INCARNATIONS

Dear Ones,

A VISIT FROM THE HATHORS

I was at church today, Sunday service. My brothers and sisters from the fifth dimension were there. They loved the drumming. They loved the singing. They loved how our hearts filled the air with song just past the ear’s ability to hear, but every heart was listening.

The drummers got a little out of sync, and I started to worry. Then I heard lighthearted laughter …

You humans are so serious, and so separate!
You have such diverse points of view.
We love that in you!
We, who think and feel almost as one, though we be many … we salute you!
This life you chose on earth can be quite challenging. We applaud your courage. Know that we love you!

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REMEMBERING A DEATH DATE OF ONE OF MY NATIVE AMERICAN INCARNATIONS

I was thinking about the lifetime when I sat on that western mesa, wrapped warm in a good blanket, watched the sun set … oh, so beautiful … watched the night sky blossom with stars, and felt, with a steady heart, as my life left me.

I thought, Why not? And journeyed back, to sit beside him, hand on that old, courageous shoulder, my heart his own.

I, who will be, am here with you now.

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In love, light and joy,
Alice B. Clagett
I Am of the Stars

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