ascending masters don't be fooled.

[Jacqui D]

I have read many books and data on ascended masters and feel that you must be wary when joining certain groups who promise you enlightenment and higher level of conscience.
Let me tell you a story, this is a true story, this happened to my sister in the 1980's
My mother died in 1982 after an agonising six months battling with stomach cancer.
My sister who selflessly cared for her 24/7 watched with the rest of her family became something unrecognisable until finally pain was no more and she was taken from us.
At this time we were all facing this grief in different ways i had a young family to look after my sister looked for spirituality.
She became a very prominent figure in her local spiriutalist church, something that didn't surprise us because our grandmother was an ardent spiritualist when she was alive and as children we were brought up with this.
We didn't look at it as something strange we took it to be the norm.

My sister has a wonderful ability, her mediumship was very important to her so she looked for answers and her way was guided by this church.

She was looking for an answer to the life death scenario although all her searching never gave her the answer she was looking for.
A collegue approached her one day and asked her to join a group he thought she would be interested in.
She found the group inspiring and felt that she may finally get some answers to the confusion of life and death.
So in 1984 my sister joined the Sanmat group, they taught her this complex life of ascended masters and said that she would be lifted to a higher conscience following these teachings.
Well this sounded great at last she felt she was getting somewhere, so many sanmat meetings later she was offered a place on a spiritual journey to India.

She jumped at the chance although she had never been out of the country before in her life, she thought about the long journey and decided it would all be worth it if she could get a blessing from the master who was visiting this earth today in her timeline.

It was a long journey filled with delays, bad weather conditions and a threat of an uprising in India at the time, under guard by the groups own security men she along with many who took the journey with her finally arrived at the palatial mansion that they would be staying in while they were there.
It was very grand indeed my sister thought, while all around her poverty was so immence, children in the streets begging almost tearing at you she said.
Even then she stopped and thought why do our diciples not help those who are so poor. They were called diciples by the masters.

She was settled in and was excited to think that the next day the blessing would take place by the master.
After an arduos journey she fell into a deep sleep waking the next day refreshed and eagerly awaiting.

The blessing took place in a large hall adjacent to their quarters, everyone was seated in the hall talking quietly, when suddenly a hush fell about the room, no one turned but they knew a very spitiual being had entered the room, they could feel an energy all around them.
As the ascended master passed by my sister she took a glance out the corner of her eye and thought she saw him float not walk.
She was taken back by surprise and felt that she was within a very true spritual being.
He drifted up the three stairs and stood on the stage before them, dressed in a long gown he did seem to be floating my sister thought to herself.

He glanced around among his discipiles and come across my sister who was sitting in the front row right in front of him, his face suddenly changed not so serene, the eyes had changed to pure hatred, he looked into my sisters eyes as though they were burning right through her.
She felt embarrassed and looked away.
"Why is he looking at me like that?" she thought.
He continued to bore into her, she could not meet his eyes and kept her head bent.
Everyone went into prayer , my sister joined in but still felt something was not right, her intuition was screaming at her to get the hell out of there!

She opened her eyes and looked up to the stage everyone was deep in prayer, what she saw sent her nerve endings screaming.
Standing before her was not a man but a golden dragon!
The being had shapeshifted.
At this time my sister was unaware of such things and found the whole thing so spiritual she was still thinking that she had seem something really wonderful.


After the satsang (blessing) my sister inadvertently asked the other disciples if they saw anything strange but they hadn't so she thought well i must be trully blessed then to have seen that it was a beautiful shimmering dragon.

Later that day at the evening meal, everyone was seated awaiting their meal when a hush came over the room.
The master had entered, everyone started whispering.
As he made his way around the tables one by one he searched the faces who looked to him for admiration.
He arrived at my sisters table and caught her eye, once again that look of hatred, my sister looked away again feeling embarrassed.
As he passed by her his cloak of satin, a flowing silky material caught by a breeze, gently touched my sisters shoulder.
A gasp went out.
When he was gone one disciple said to my sister;
"Your so lucky, the masters cloak touched you!"
"Do you think so?" she answered.
"Yes no one gets to touch the master, even his clothing, but his cloak did touch you how lucky you are."

My sister thought no more of it and the evening continued with the many arranged meetings that were on the program.
After three weeks it was time to go and my sister to be quite honest had, had enough of India, the poverty and the misguided teachings of the sanmat group left her feeling uncertain on many of their agenda's.
She knew they had accumilated much wealth in many countries around the world, this had made her wonder why this wealth was not given back those who needed it most not lineing the pockets of the leaders of this group.

3 months later and after much heart seaching my sister decided that this wealthy group was not for her, she had not given answers to the age old question she so most wanted to know and felt that her time with this group had been a total waste of time.
One morning she had an urgent phone call from one of the disciples, he was very upset and almost in tears.
"Whatever is wrong?" my sister asked.
"It's the master!"
"What's wrong with the master?" my sister added.
"He's dead!"
"Dead!"
This was shocking news these masters have long life times, she thought they only came every so many years.
The master had died, death unknown!

After the phone call my sister sat in deep meditation, it all became suddenly clear.
That cloak! It touched me! they said how lucky i was!
No! i don't believe it, she remembered the way he looked at her did he see he's own death in my sisters eyes?
Perhaps we will never know but my sister feels she was sent to do a job.
Today we know there is a reptilian race, my sister saw one the biggest bloody one, shapeshifting in front of her he gave his disguise away the biggest mistake of his life some would say.
She believes this reptile was extracting human energy that day that was why her intuition was screaming out to her to get out!
This is a message of warning do not believe all you hear about ascending masters, please go with your own intuition and not be guided by such falsehoods.

I hope you all find peace in this world love is within, if you trully believe in this then you will lift your conscience up with many others