I had been meditating tonight, and knew that before my bedtime, Cindy, Denise and Peter would be arriving from their annual expedition to Christmas Island with Crystal's piloting skills and her interdimensional space craft. It was shortly after 11:00 pm when I felt the changing vibration in my surroundings, and my meditative thoughts quickly turned towards an out-of-doors sculpture I had built last summer and named; "Arrivals And Departures Here".
With my awareness placed between the entryway to my "Garden of the Galaxies" and the south door to my physical world gazebo resting there, I watched an area above me and to the northeast filling with an unusual form of energy. Although the physical sculpture could be used as a climbing rose trellis, in an astral sense, it was also intended to be symbolic of a "landing platform" for other worldly space craft or spirit ships. I designed the sculpture like a tripod with three independent "legs", each tapering upward to a blunt tip eight feet from ground level. I could also envision a cylindrical light portal between them that allowed passengers to ascend or descend into the middle area between these legs.
As I meditated this night, I watched above the landing platform and began to see a shower of light particles falling and collecting beneath the far reaching space directly overhead. This falling light was reminiscent of snowflakes, such as were not present with this year's special December night, or perhaps, they could be likened unto the molten spray of light that a metal welding torch would discharge. But this was occurring as if in slow motion, at first. These light particles continued to precipitate above the tripod pedestal and as they did, a larger light began to form as if in a pool. Ultimately, the shape of Crystal's space ship began to take form floating in the proximity of my tree tops.
I was not physically out in the yard at this place nor time. I was only there in a mental state of observation so when the ship fully materialized, I found myself at once, back within my meditation chambers. I could visualize somewhat of a portal - a tunnel of sorts which stretched away from the landing site in an westerly direction, but with my meditating body actually facing south, it was in fact, the south wall of my meditation room that connected to the arrival end of this portal. As if opening in a ring of light, a hole formed in the wall. Within moments Cindy came bounding through, followed closely by Peter, and then by Denise. In a moment, the tall and slender form of lady Crystal stepped through to see that the entirety of their Christmas Island trip was completed in safety.
She stood serenely by in the opening at my south wall, where the portal remained as if a ring of twinkling light held it. Each of my spirit children hopped up into my lap, gave me kisses and hugs and excitedly described their adventures. For a few moments more, Crystal remained poised and patiently waiting for the kids to fill me in on the essential highlights, as they saw them to be, on Christmas Island. They got to see Jesus and Kundie both. They got to sing and dance. They got these giant candy canes which they flailed about, pointing to every corner high and low in the meditation room while turning round and round as if to familiarize themselves with our humble surroundings once again. Crystal tried to express something of the highlight of rainbows at the event, and I let the impressions of her mental imagery flow over me for a while longer.
Eventually, I realized that it was getting late and my meditation was coming to an end. So, before long, the only thing I could really focus on was that she had already stepped back into the opening of my wall and it was closing back into physicalness as I returned from meditation. I made another round of welcoming the kids back, and said that I would give them time to "wind down" and get ready for beddy-bye, but that I had to go outside and look things over at the landing field for a brief moment, before coming back upstairs to say good night.
It took some time for me to get into my winter wear before going outside, but once I was suited up for the cold night, I went directly to the garden sculpture where the craft had come to rest. Once there, I found that it had already departed and I looked up into a crystal clear, December night sky pondering its trajectory. I noticed that Jupiter was far off to the west, and another bright planet or star was in the mid range of the southern southeast sky. I stared at this for only a moment noticing its brightness and its proximity to one of our Milky Way's arms reaching far off to the southern horizon, and how serene it appeared being "nestled" right there, in the middle of this vast "river" of stars.
It was in that moment that I got my own Christmas present.
Three shooting stars within a minute and all were flashing their last moments in the physical plane as they raced away to the south, perfectly framed by my line of sight. They shot away, along the Milky Way arm that I had been staring at and I was elated in the knowledge that, as falling stars go, these took tremendously longer for their light to extinguish. It was easy to see this wonderful physical world event as a result of the very entity Crystal - whom was just in my meditation room with me - and two other ships of her fleet sailing away in completion of their mission. I knew then, that I had caught a parting glimpse of her space craft carrying the rest of her spirit children passengers across the earthly globe. As the light streaks faded from physical view, I knew those kids would be safely and securely delivered to their home vibrations and that I had witnessed the seasonal conclusion of yet another Heavenly holiday event.
I went back to my meditation room - which is my spirit children's bedroom too - and said goodnight to everyone, not forgetting to thank all in Heaven who were responsible for the unique experience we all shared at the closing moments of Christmas, 2011.