09/09/2026
The last layer, the final thread. Part 4 of 4
A tribute to my final Soul Tribe, my protectors while I held the Fifth Dimension for long enough and high enough while we still could.
Those chosen for a life of Ascension, initiated into the highest frequency that they can handle will often have a lifestyle that remains volatile without any logical explanation. It doesn’t fit the standard model of the Third Dimension and you soon get removed from that level of consciousness, given the freedom to evolve further. It’s not unusual to have some kind of a medical situation to keep you more isolated than others. Only children will also be the ones fast to Ascend as they master their independence at a young age and experience loneliness before others do. During the early years within the first decade of Ascension, at times the body feels invincible and everything’s flowing nicely with grace and ease and then all of a sudden your body goes into such a struggle that nothing seems to make any sense anymore. Until one day finally it does. There’s no doubt now that my decade of chronic fatigue in 4D was offset by those closest to me who drew more from the grid than what was being produced at the time. If you think of the body as a modem, or a solar panel, we’re quite literally supplying energy to everyone we remain connected with, so choose wisely as some will drain the life out of your supply, just to stay afloat, out of the density of 3D.
Others will rise with you and the combination of those members of the Soul Tribe will bring enough energy to the grid to blow a fuse. Packed with too much energetic power, these connections can’t last at that level forever as there’s a burnout of too much energy. Although not as extreme, even Soul Mates have challenges of their own. In hindsight, energetic s*xual electrocution was something I was learning about in real time. Plugging the density of the 3D Gold Coast, quite literally into the 5D power socket during two back to back eclipses of 2024 was dangerous and I was concerned about such contrast to the equilibrium and cardiovascular of those affected. Naturally high as a kite at the time, remotely covering the City of Gold Coast, a six month mission we saw to completion. My role for five years was to shadow this man with my overflow, survival of the Chosen ones during the directives for the injections. Shadowing his support network for recharge, a much needed reset, taking his service work safely into the future. Together we offset the grid for the Lightworkers who were burning out through the energetic contrast of such an event they called Covid.
Having been working under the radar for 25 years, the magnitude of the last few directives over the past two years had acquired some attention in all the wrong places so the harassment began for us both and has barely taken a pause.Then came the big one, Sanglah Hospital, Denpasar, clearing the remaining victims from the land of the Bali Bombing. It was time for me to split the energy field apart, so that I could get light enough to travel internationally, remotely. Cutting ties with those who never recognised or appreciated what they had is mandatory for Ascension and growth. It took a year of preparation, the calm we experienced before the storm. It became the catch phrase in our house as we could always feel what had not yet landed but this one was much bigger than either of us anticipated, very personal for me, 25 years in the making and significant as sadly it would be our final work together.
When that team arrives, and it’s time for Twin Flames to split the energy field, into the one body, they will yank you so far out of that empathy that you can finally see things for exactly what they are and cutting the cords with the Twin Flame becomes liberating. A connection that holds up the mirror, to show you where you’ve been abandoning yourself for a lifetime, putting something other than yourself on a pedestal, while being used and emotionally abused at the same time. This disconnect allows the process for the energy field to split without naturally gravitating back together again. This is the benefit of a third party, or free will, it doesn’t allow the other to re-attach while the love is offered elsewhere.
During these final missions, where there’s no choice but to choose yourself, everyone becomes affected in the process, bringing self-love, self-worth and the synchronicity of deep healing to your entire energetic down-line, including the generational trauma of your lineage. Within this transformation you experience a much needed contrast to teach you Dimensional travel and only when you enter into the Fifth Dimension of Consciousness, a process activating altered states of the mind, consciousness and body through buoyancy, gravity and the breath can you really begin to understand 3D, 4D and 5D. Blending 3D and 4D together over a lifetime doesn’t bring the sharp clarity like 5D does. It’s an out-of-body state of mind, with many similarities to taking L*D. It’s training your intention to accomplish tasks, while no longer needing your body. This is where the work in 5D becomes dangerous and my dear friend Amber didn’t make it through this last one.
With the sudden, shocking and devastating passing of our friend James on the Gold Coast, my attention slipped from supporting Amber remotely and that was all it took for the wheels to be set in motion. She was up for this, her whole life spent in preparation as a Grid Worker clearing Ley Lines and Islands around the globe, for something big that we could always feel was right around the corner. Her energy, although deteriorating and quickly yet still powerful enough to collaborate one more time, my equal when it came to alignment, a role that no man could ever fill. Three years holding space together, training 47 Lightworkers Ascending into 5D, day in and day out and never so much as an argument. Just a lot of laughs, head shakes, understanding, teachings between us both, sharing different life experiences. It was my ultimate in companionship. A sacred peace for us both.
I’ve rarely allowed myself to think about it since she passed as I’ve spent most of that time in recovery, trying to get the field back into balance with some overdue work to conclude in 4D. Riding the Dimensions with a lot more grace than at the beginning, unexpectedly pulled in briefly to document the Third. I’ve had to eat my way into the Third Dimension, literally it’s bulking season. As my work here now wraps up, I’ll be pleased to shed a couple kilo’s as I pull back on the carbs. It’s been interesting to put a layer on me after being so dangerously underweight in my Lightbody. I note how quickly it drops me to 3D. I think back to the overweight people these last few years who’ve made claims to me they’re in 6D. It makes me smile because we don’t know what we don’t know. Until you reach your Lightbody you think 5D is a ‘joyfulness’ that comes with the beauty of 4D, and it’s nothing of the kind. That’s the misconception from those in a 3D business model who’ve only ever chased the money, so they don’t yet know the difference or understand that in 5D, you’ve lost the gravity in your body.
As we say goodbye to the work we shared in 2022, holding the Fifth steady in breathwork for 2023, into the climax of 2024 before we plateau for most of 2025, and reaching closure this year in 2026. The lights went out, CERN turned off, mission complete. The uncontrollable rise into 5D is now on pause. Meanwhile, her destiny and her legacy, was to get inside that Bali morgue, and take with her over nine days, all those who still remained, searching for the light within a horrific piece of land. Over those nine days in the morgue I didn’t think I was going to make it either, and we were only on day two. I remember thinking so early on that there’s no chance of me reaching cremation which I knew was easily over a week away and she was certainly not letting me go until this was complete.
I was glued to that place like a magnet, while trying to work out in real time what the hell was happening to me and what I was required to do. There was only a small section of my energy field left to breathe through, with no Chi energy left to reach my lungs. By the end of those nine days, I had so little breathwork left in me that I’d called the heaviest family members in to finish me off sooner. Advising those who still remained connected to cut the chords. The team held solid, even if I couldn’t and we made it to the cremation with only hot-spot energy left in me. After a full day in salt water the magnetism finally began dissolving and I could pull away from such force. Recovery would take weeks with Energy Healers to bring me back to balance.
What I learnt during that time was that this particular mission in 5D was a team of Soul Tribes brought together over 25 years, all playing their role to get their energy onto that site. The symptoms affecting them all differently, swollen eyes, burning circuitry, magnetically pulling from the feed of each and every one of them. A volunteer for Australia until the day she died, and with her self-sacrifice for humanitarian service work, Amber and I were finally able to get the job done. Clearing the Southern Hemisphere of one of the most heinous and maleficent crimes of our time, an atrocity in 2002 that just missed me by only minutes. An act of war that no one saw coming on the party island of Bali, all those years ago, our lives changing overnight.
Let that tight budget RIP Amber Jade, for you entry to Heaven is free. The only entry fee there, you must be in your Lightbody to enter. Thank you Agus for the final months of care xx 💜😇