Over two years ago, on June 22, 2020, I (Dr. Robert) dreamt that I was in Africa, standing in the center of a vast plain that looked similar to the modern day Serengeti Plains but which was from an earlier, ancient time. Before me were two tall pillars, one to the right and one to the left. They reminded me of Egyptian obelisks but they were different in shape.
The one to the right had numerous sides or angles, more than four, maybe even six or seven. The one to the left was circular. On both of them were what at first looked like Egyptian hieroglyphics but which on closer inspection were space-language symbols like Nada-Yolanda had received in her early channelings. I had a strong feeling of déjà vu — this space and pillars felt like my ancient home.
My brother of this lifetime, who physically is four years older than me, came walking to me from my left and greeted me warmly. He was six or more inches taller than me, whereas in my waking life we are the same height. He also was noticeably more muscular that me, whereas our body builds in this life are similar.
As it turned out, I had come to this place to meet with him, as per his request. He now said that he wanted us to go into counseling to work through and heal our conflicts and difficulties, as if we were both the cause of them. I knew without a doubt that the major problem was more so his, not mine. But, I let him talk.
The more my brother talked, I realized that he had already hired a psychological counselor to work with us, but my brother knew that he could convince this person that he, my brother, was right and I was the one mostly in the wrong. My brother had set the whole thing up, was trying to hide this clever attempt to defeat me and put me in my proper place as his younger brother. But I saw through the whole thing. However, I did not tell him so, partly because I was shocked at his self-deception and superiority complex.
Past & Present
This dream was an answer to my request to Spirit to show me the cause of my present, difficult, imbalanced dealings with my brother. Prior to the dream, he had been depressed and went into counseling. I supported him wholeheartedly, talking with him daily on the phone for nine months. As he got better, however, it became clear that he still thought that as my older, biological brother he knew more than I did, even about spiritual matters. But, the truth is that I had been in spiritual work for fifty years, whereas he had just had his spiritual awakening a couple years ago. Spiritually, therefore, I was his older brother. How could it be anymore obvious or clear?
Several times, I gently and lovingly tried to explain this to him. Each time, he would agree, and then a few days later he was back to his belief that he was older and thus superior. Moreover, he wanted nothing to do with, and did not honor me for, my longtime devotion to Mark-Age and the Second Coming program. It became clear that his current actions must have a past life origin. So, I asked Spirit to show this to me, and the above dream was my answer.
The karma goes back hundreds of thousands of years ago to what happened in what is now Africa, in the area of the Eleventh Temple there. The two pillars represent Afri-Ka and Kil-I-Man, the two co-leaders of Planet Eleven, who at times had visited in their etheric spacecraft(s) the Eleventh Temple in and around Mt. Kilimanjaro, the Serengeti and Lake Victoria. The right pillar with its angles was masculine and the left, round one was feminine, hence Kil-I-Man and Afri-Ka.
Back then, I apparently had not stood up to my brother, allowing him to think he was taller and more muscular than me, hence superior in knowledge and power. I had not rightly wielded my sword of truth to point out the truth, to symbolically cut him down to his real size. I had remained silent. Now the same scenario again was playing itself out. Whether my dream was literal or not, right before me now he and I were acting as we had back then, probably in the days of Lemuria. It was time for me to step up and be myself, to rightly wield my sword, regardless of what he thought of me or how he responded.
Let Go & Let God
In time, despite my best efforts to wield my sword with First Ray Power, Third Ray Personal Love and Seventh Ray Peace and Love, my brother refused to change. In fact, he became even more stubborn and fixated in his fallacious views of himself and me. So, six months after this dream, being satisfied that I was receiving clearly, and had tried all other avenues, I wrote him an email containing my dream, telling him that I was fully devoted to the Second Coming program, that if he did not want to join me in this, then I would step forward and not look back. He could come with me or stay behind. He chose the later. Outwardly, since then, we have barely communicated . But, I have continued to pray for him and see the Christ in him, to be his older spiritual brother. Seeing and calling forth the Christ in him is my best communication! In time, all of this will work itself out, this lifetime or in future lifetimes.
He’s still my spiritual brother, whom I love. I am not casting him out into darkness, or trying to do unto him as he has done to me. Rather, I simply am walking forward in the light. What he does, he does. I cannot change him, but rather I only can change myself. My actions speak volumes. If he wants to move forward with me, I will welcome him with an open heart. And my dreams since then seem to indicate that he is indeed changing and moving forward. Time will tell.
Regenerate
Pondering how to write this blog about this past experience with my biological brother, I once again asked Spirit to show me the way. In my early afternoon rest period, lying in bed, suddenly a beautiful woman appeared in my psychic vision before me. She looked like she was in her early 30s. She was bright, smiling and full of Self-confidence. And most impactfully, she was wearing a bright, blood-red outfit, sort of a dress but not like any dress I had ever seen on Earth in this lifetime. It was the color red that struck me the most. She was in essence showing and telling me to be red.
Blood red is the color of regeneration. This visionary lady was Afri-Ka, who had lowered her vibration down enough to show herself to me in what appeared to be human form. She was clothed in thoughts and feelings of redness, regeneration and rebirth. She was saying to me to keep my eye single on resurrection and re-birth, not on cleansing and transmutation. She was there take me off my cross of dealing with my physical, blood brother, and with various spiritual brothers with whom I am facing similar challenges. Be red. Be bold. Be courageous. Be reborn as the Christ that you are, Soliel of the Sun. Let your light shine like the sun, which will light the way for others. Walk the walk.
As for the Eleventh Temple in Africa, the same guidance applies. I, and all other light workers, are to keep our eye single on its regeneration, re-opening and re-birth. We have all the help we need to do this, from those masters and teachers, angels and astral guides, and male and female space visitors that we need to be a red, regenerative being. They are our spiritual brothers and sisters, older than us, whom we are to follow, rather than feel alone or intimated by all the physical “brothers and sisters” who think they are superior to us, but who in reality are our younger spiritual siblings.
Red Regeneration
Friends, be red today, this sixth day of our first week of rebirthing the Eleventh Temple on Earth. Wear some red clothing. See yourself as a brilliant red ruby. Be surrounded in red light that comes down to you from above. You do not create the red light, rather you receive it and then be it. Afri-Ka and Kil-I-Man are with you, for you, as are other beloved older sisters and brothers, aunts and uncles, spiritual teachers and Christ counselors. They know the Way. So, follow them, not the way of mortal humans in their selfish delusions of grandeur, soul superiority and/o inferiority.
Be one with Sananda-Jesus and Sol-O-Man/Mary. Jesus did not linger on the cross, but turned himself over to the Father, Who lifted him off his cross and into his red, regenerated, resurrected body. His resurrection said it all, for all those who had the ears to hear and the eyes to see. Mary did the same, although we know much less about the details of her life. But she is here with us right now, just waiting to assist us in our red rebirth.
Do not devolve and be red with anger with your betrayers and crucifiers, but rather let them go and do what they chose to do. Anger is nasty, dark, distorted red. Instead, be pure red, pure Christ energy, pure power to lift one and all, to heal humanity. Be red, redeeming, rebirthing blood of Christ consciousness, as Christ Jesus had expressed it.
Be reborn. Rebirth the Eleventh Temple on Earth, your own individual such Temple and the Eleventh Temple in Africa. Be red!