1975
The
flyer for Education in the Age of Aquarius in 1975 simply compelled me
to meet the woman pictured there. I planned to attend only the lectures
— the concept of "dictations" from Jesus and Buddha seemed just too far
out for me. But once settled in the front row, I didn't leave for one
moment of the weekend seminar. Before I went home, I was on the Pearls
list, joined the Keepers of the Flame Fraternity and bought all the
books I could. For most of my life I had been looking for the answers
that came so wonderfully from these teachings and from that day forward
I have been eternally thankful for the work the Messengers [Mark and
Elizabeth Prophet] did to bring these life-giving teachings to this age.
Mother
worked tirelessly to teach, preach, edit and publish. (There are still
17,000 hours of just the video to be archived—do the math!) Because of
her love for the Masters and her willingness to make hard sacrifices to
bring these teachings to us, I for one am saved! No other religious
practice brought me so much peace, understanding and spiritual strength
to survive life's most difficult tests. In grief of having lost a
first-born daughter, Mother was there. Raising four sons, Mother was
there. At the sudden and premature death of my husband, Mother was
there. All those times when I needed spiritual strength and comfort,
Mother was there.
In
addition to classes and published work, Mother's example on the path
and her personal counsel inspired and moved me to greater awareness and
accomplishment in my life. Having received both the fire and the cup of
cool water in times of my soul's need, I know that my life has been
exceedingly enriched. It is unthinkable to me that my beloved teacher
and friend, the Messenger of the Great White Brotherhood, would spend
her infirm years any place but in the midst of those who know her, love
her and respect her spiritual office.
Devoted Soul
In approximately 1975, I went to my first event in the Malibu canyon area. I was a young mother and took my five- year old son. What I recall mostly about the event was the wonderful presence that Elizabeth had, her amazing ability to channel wisdom, and her beauty and poise. It felt like divine magic was in the air and something truly changed in my being from that day forth, as I participated in many activities. It's like my soul remembered more of its true self, thanks to Elizabeth's devotion and vision.
Another time that stands out in my memory was when I attended another event, years later, in San Francisco. While Elizabeth was leading a long chanting session having to do with clearing our chakras, I felt something tangible come out of my back. It was as if an energy, entity, or something that should not have been there was lifted out of me. I had no idea that I had needed this, or that it would occur. I was very grateful and I knew that through Elizabeth's intentions to help us all to heal and to transform, that something quite major had occurred for me. She was truly a catalyst for soul growth in an astounding way.
No matter what has transpired through the years, I will always think of Elizabeth as a beautiful, powerfully devoted soul, born to do great things and to change planetary consciousness in a most major way. Her teachings and seeds that she so devotedly planted, live on, continuing to bless and assist in global transformation.
A.C.T.S.
Your mother was the most extraordinary woman my soul ever met. Her power of the Word, devotion to God, intense gratitude and incredible miraculous supplications: ACTS--Adoration, Confessions (with Science of Spoken Word), Thanksgivings and Intercessions, or supplications for her chelas, loved ones, community, country and world were incredible to experience and revel in. I can only say I've enjoyed life because of the decrees with her and other chelas via tape or CD and the light of understanding the Bible etc., religious works, Pearls of Wisdom, from the zeal she portrayed to us in these areas and healthy living, too.
I love decrees and prayers by myself or with others in person and miss being with a group or visiting at headquarters for a conference but I feel I'm supposed to be where I am and possibly pass from the screen of life soon. I've never felt like I had much time since I moved away and there is so much to sorrow about going on in the world and my relatives that I only know the succor of the Word to confess with decrees and prayers and yoga or other fun exercise plus read the Bible or Pearls of Wisdom. That makes me feel OK. I don't know what I would do without the judgment call and dweller call, the Holy Spirit truth, music etc. in the world to transform it and people here. My eternal hope is for the truth of the teachings, cosmic clock, twin flames etc. to be had by all and not just few who come to their destiny by the Ascended Masters' blessings. Truly God has been molding us as we grow in our experiences and understanding of their teachings. Truly oneness with the Holy Christ Self is a lifelong journey that Ma gave us much to contemplate on by her own journey. Thank you forever for her love to me personally and all.
Excalibur
As of late, as I looked at a picture of Elizabeth in the book, The Lost Teachings of Jesus, Book 4, and I read your father Mark's writings and looked at your mother Elizabeth's photo in the back of the book, I AM moved to tears.
I love her an incredible amount, beyond even my conscious mind. I can hear Mark's voice as I read his words... what power... devotion, serious and with such an enormous mission... and I am reading one of his favorite books, The Coming Race, about the Vril-ya community in the Inner Earth. What an amazing man is Mark Prophet!
My experiences with her in 3D... Great fortune would have it that I met her twice eye-to-eye. I was in the foyer of the main sanctuary on a Sunday morning before service and she came and shook my hand. She felt a cousin to me, a sister, a member of my family... the casual way about her and the caring and deep knowing that was in her aura was a humbling experience. She is so cool, so earnest and sincere, so powerful, yet so humble and genuine!
Then there was time I was painting the room in the back of the same building and she came through, I was amazed, too taken back to be myself and relax in her presence and really express my love and admiration for her through the vibe. I was really hoping she liked my work, but you know, she really seemed just to want to connect with me person to person, soul to soul and that was the main thing. She loves people really, she loves being around them and is so accepting of them.
The third time I saw her was in the main building sanctuary, walking the aisle and she was holding and waving Excalibur like a feather... and yet those around her said she was "sick". She stood at the aisle where I was sitting and waved the sword for a few minutes. The 4th time I saw her in 3D was during conference and she was on stage and looking so beautiful.
A wise choice
When I came to the place on the path where I finally admitted I needed a physical teacher, I was inwardly guided to two. This point on the spiritual path is called the "fork in the road" and eventually everyone comes to it. As a young girl I had made to vows; one was to go home and the other was to go to the center of the heart of God and find out why things were the way they were with regards to people and the planet. All the anger, hate, misery, and wars...I wanted to know why. And I was very determined and one pointed about finding answers.
One teacher would indulge my every desire, my ego, and let me do anything I wanted and the other would teach me discipline, how to balance my chakras, how to send forth the light... By the grace of God I chose wisely and picked the teacher who would lead me to the road home...
Elizabeth Clare Prophet is a great example of the Mother in all her many forms. She could be firm, intense, sweet, kind, compassionate, a sister, a mother, a father, but most of all she was (and still is) "the teacher." We lovingly call her Guru Ma, the Guru Mother, because of her devotion to the Divine Mother.
She will live in my heart forever.
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