Preparing for the first contact - Where is Sharman? For the Pleiadians — through Suzanne Lie

  • 2016


Where is Sharman?

Sheila speaks:

Hi, Sheila talking here. I am gathering all of you to inform you that we have lost all contact with Sharman. He was suddenly called back to Earth. He told me it was an important meeting he had to attend on Earth, and since then we have not heard from him. I am usually able to at least perceive it when it goes to Earth, but something happened and I lost all contact with him. All I know is that I had an important meeting with a human who has a great deal of influence on Earth.

He told us he had to " go blind . " Which means we don't see him, and he would have to check with us. He said he knew that this person, or people, would not trust him if they knew that their conversation was NOT just between them. However, several weeks of Earth's time have passed , and it has not been reported. I, your Divine Complement, am very worried since the only image I can receive from him is that he is on the ground in a dark place and is bleeding.

Normally, I can keep track of him via his “ signature frequency, ” but somehow his mental frequency has been modified and we cannot locate him. It is my impression that the physical container he is wearing suffered some form of cerebral concussion. We track those on "mission on Earth" via their brain waves. The only way we can understand why we can't track Sharman would be that his brain waves were changed. Of course, while in its pentadimensional form, its "brain waves" are in total unity with all of us on the Ship and even beyond.

Also, Divine Complements can be connected via brain waves, as well as what we call " heart waves ". The "heart waves" of the Divine Complements are very similar. If Sharman, or even the human with whom he merged, has suffered a bruise and has brain damage in his land container, I can only feel his emotions, but not his location. I feel that he is very confused and has lost connection with his pentadimensional Being. Therefore, he is just a "normal human" who has been greatly injured. I cannot afford to be afraid for him, since I must keep my heart and mind focused to better tune in to my beloved. When I tune in, which is basically always, I feel that he has been hurt in a way in which he cannot remember his true Self. A concussion could cause him to temporarily lose his Pleiadian reality .

Since recently according to Earth time spent a life on Earth, you may only be able to relate to that human reality. I am very worried and I ask you all to send Unconditional Love to help you in your healing.

I have no idea where or even who it may be, please send me a mental message. To better help you in your search, I will tell you how little I have received via our heart connection. I know his heart almost stopped because of his injuries, but he was able to use his Pleiadian mind to partially heal the physical body he is wearing. I think that because he was so deep in the consciousness of that body, which has been hurt, his Pleiadian identity was lost in his consciousness. I have the order to go to Earth and help him, but first I am needed up here to keep him connected to the Ship and his life here.

I am worried that if I too, I take a terrestrial container, I will no longer be able to receive the message of the heart that he is sending to the Ship. That is why I will keep my connection with him from here.

I will now tell you what I have perceived regarding your location and your physical and mental state. I see that he was walking in one of the cities he had visited to observe the consciousness of Humanity in planetary ascension . It feels like I'm in a big city in the United States, but so many of those cities are similar to our perception that you can't say which. I see that there are tall buildings and even late at night, the streets are very busy. I think that the human in which he was biloc was walking down a street and was pushed into an alley to be robbed. Please realize that we Pleiadians are not used to violence or theft. Everyone in our society is considered equal and we are deeply connected to each other. There are no conflicts, since we live a life full of unconditional love and abundance for all. If any of us need assistance, we will give it to you instantly without a second hesitation.

Although my beloved has had a difficult life on Earth, which seems to be a short time for you on Earth, Sharman has researched, healed, and released all the trauma and difficult emotions that He suffered during his last, which seems to be recent, incarnation on Earth. I hope you are not confusing them too much with my comparisons about their time and our no time . It is just that I am worried about the terrestrial container that he has taken, and deeply dismayed at the fact that his brain has been damaged. What if you are too hurt to remember your true Self? Then you will not remember that you can heal the terrestrial container you are wearing and free yourself?

Sorry. I am having an emotion of fear, which is very rare in our world, but I almost lost it once in the darkness of the three-dimensional Earth. I now have immense respect for all of you who have loved ones who must walk through the innumerable challenges of being physical on a three-dimensional planet. I will take a break to meditate and recover before continuing my communications with you….

Sharman speaks:

Where I am? In fact, who am I? I feel like there are two versions of me inside the same brain, but I have no idea who any of these versions are. I try to open my eyes, but something is in the way. Oh, by cleaning my eyes and looking at my hand, I see a lot of blood. Is it my blood, or someone else's? No, there is no one else here, in what appears to be a dark hallway. I reach out in the dark and find a baseball bat, which is covered with what appears to be blood. It is then that I feel a very sharp pain in the left side of my head. When I touch it, I can feel warm blood beating from a huge opening in my head. When looking in my pockets, I find that they are empty.

"I was assaulted, " I hear another voice in my head that is Me, but not me.

"No, you're in my head, " argues the other, the inner voice. “I was just walking home from work to make dinner for my children. Then suddenly, I felt like I was in a dream. Then, I felt that "you", whoever you are, was somehow inside my head. "

“But how can you be aware of my presence? No one else has known that I bilocate myself in them . ”

“I don't know, but I think that bursting in the head would have killed me, if you hadn't entered just before they hit me. I don't think I could remember that feeling that someone moves in my body if they hadn't assaulted me. ”


“Yes, how can you not know what it is to be assaulted? Did you land here just from a spaceship? Oh, by the way, my name is John ”

“How did you know it was inside you? I mean, how can you say that WE are sharing the same way? ”I asked.

“My wife, she died a few months ago, and has come to my consciousness several times since then to check our children. I have, or I guess I have felt your visit since then. It feels similar to you, but she is not inside of me. However, I can still feel his touch.

You feel very different than her, but I have to get home. My children need me . ”

“John we will have to wait a bit. A policeman will be here soon who will call an ambulance . ”

"How do you know that? Are you a psychic or something ? ”

"Yes, " something "is correct. We have to push our shared body out of the hall where they can see us, I feel a police car nearby. We will need to combine our wills to move this badly injured body. ”

"No, no, " said John. “ I can't die! I have to take care of my children. They need me. "

“Don't worry John, I won't let you die. I am working on healing the body we are sharing now, but I will need some medical help. ”

“What do you mean by healing our body? Who are you, some kind of alien? ”

“Yes, I am, but we need to talk about that later. Right now we are two energy fields within an extremely damaged body. I can heal myself, but I will need physical assistance to heal your body. ”

“Could you heal my body? But isn't your body too ? ”

“John, no more questions. We need to merge the wills of our consciences so as to push this body out where the approaching police can see us . ”

Sending up a wave of gratitude that I had chosen a body that was somehow "open" to the unknown, Johan and I forced our wounded brain to signal our body to crawl out of the corridor toward the dark sidewalk Street.

"When we get to the sidewalk, we must use our combined essence to call the police ."

The last thing I saw was a police car approaching. A policeman called an ambulance, while the other wrapped something tight around our head. Before I passed out, I saw the ambulance. The last thing I thought before that was, "Can I use my Pleiadian healing ability to save us?"

The next thing I could remember was waking up in a hospital bed. I checked if John's essence was still in his body, yes, he was there, but his essence was beginning to blink in and out. Normally, I would have slipped out of John's form, but I knew that I would die without my constant healing.

However, in this case, I was not healing my own body. I had to keep my essence in John's body or I would surely die. With my Pleiadian hearing, I could hear the doctors pondering the disconcerting X-rays and Electroencephalograms. Could you hear the doctor asking the technician, how can there be two separate brain waves in a person?

He had to get out of there, but he couldn't leave John's body . So, you would need to find a way to escape from the hospital. John was no longer able to keep his consciousness awake from our shared body, he could feel it sliding into the coma.

John, John! Lor within our united mind . You have to stay awake, in order to get home .

I can't, I can't, he whispered. They gave me something to make us sleep .

Well, you're half Pleiadian now, so use your superior powers to stay awake. Think of your children !

That was. John somehow found an inner strength to help my wounded brain follow our orders.

My house is near. In fact, I was taking a walk to clean my head . Well, something happened in my head. But we are in hospital attire. How can we just get out of here to the street?

"I can teleport, but since we share your body, you must help me ."

“Teleport us? No, this should all be a dream? ”

"Ok, " I said. "Call it a dream if you want, what can I say."

"Good, " said John. "I think I saw a long coat hanging in the hall."

“No, don't worry about that. We will teleport to your home, but I need you to remain aware and allow your thoughts to merge completely with my thoughts. Think of your children, John. They will be wondering where you are and we have no ID. No one can tell them where we are . ”

That was all John needed to hear. Somewhere deep within himself I found " a power of intention, " which was somehow similar to the power of intention that would allow us to bilocate ourselves. Our two individual states of consciousness were mixing in ONE sense of being. With the combined efforts of John and my Self, I teleported our body back to the backyard of John's house. The last thing I remember was a little boy shouting over a bright light that reached the backyard.

The voice soon combined with a voice of a teenage girl saying, “ Daddy !!! It’s Dad . ” Help me John, we need to push him towards the house. Once our consciences together knew that we were temporarily safe, I began to "slip out." The last thing I remember was John telling his daughter, “Don't tell anyone we're here. We'll be fine, I promise you. ”

From my perspective of sharing John's body, I could feel a teenage girl and a small boy dragging us into John's bed and leaning on to "heal ourselves."

"Daddy, " I heard the young girl say, " This didn't work for Mom, but please, don't leave us ."

After this simple prayer, John's consciousness gained such power and intention that I knew that I could relax in my healing essence and fall into my innate restorative consciousness. My last perception was that of my beloved Sheila enlightening me.

I knew that John could take better care of himself now, so he could relax in Sheila's unconditional Love and heal me. As I vanished, I could hear Sheila say,

"Its alive! Dear Sharman, come home with me safely. ”


AUTHOR: Dr. Suzanne Lie

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