by:
Aileen Penn
One of the ways I receive information is in my mind’s eye. It is just like watching a film in my head. Several years ago I had this vision about The Great Gathering .During a recent channelling I was asked if I would be happy to share the story and that they would expand on it. They haven’t as yet but I know they will. Hopefully, my words will express adequately what I saw.
It was a clear bright night, inky black, with stars that glowed so bright one could almost pick one from the sky. The moon was full, a huge ball of light. The scene below could be seen with ease from the vantage point high on the ridge. The whole plain below was covered with hundreds and hundreds of people. Many tribes coming together, for this the Great Gathering.
The young boy looked up to his father and pointed, a pathway was materialising amidst the people. Then he saw her. She walked with such grace, every movement just flowed one into the next. She was not very tall and slight of body. Her raven black hair shone and was braided and interwoven with beads. Turquoise feathers danced as she moved. Her dress was made of the softest skins and of the purest white. Delicate, intricate beading formed unique patterns on the dress, the like of which had never been seen before.