Storytime: Blue Being from Sirius

This memory comes as a result of an Akashic Record meditation wherein I wanted to see a memory from being incarnated in Sirius.

The Memory

I arrive in a place filled with what looks like white sand. It's not sand, but a type of crystal--like the whole region is made of quartz crystal as the soil. There are gentle rolling hills in the distance covered in a dark blue grass. Some palm tree like trees dot the landscape. There aren't many trees on this planet. No jungles or forests. Just little scattered trees like this. The sky has no color as there's just too much light from the nearest star. It's bright, and blue. Unimaginably bright blue light coming from this thing, and it takes up most of the sky. But it doesn't hurt my eyes.

There's a house made out of this crushed crystal. It's molded together like adobe clay, and it's cool inside. This is my house. I come down a couple of steps into a main room with a pool in the middle. The pool is filled with clear water that goes down into blue depths. I know that this pool connects to other houses. We don't have roads. We use these water-filled tunnels to visit each other.

I look down at my body, and it's blue. Like the soft blue on the inside of a shell. My hands have webbing. They're small. I'm wearing some kind of flowing clothes that are a pale color. I'm "female" but it's not obvious. My eyes are gold colored, almond shaped. I don't have a nose--not exactly. It's kind of a bump in my face and there are nostrils. I have ears, they're very small. I'm wearing gold earrings. I like gold. It's a good color and conductor. I need it in my work.

​Inside the bedroom there's a "bed", but it's more like a box filled with this water-not-water substance. It's not wet. But it's related somehow to water. We use it to cleanse ourselves when we rest. There are shelves everywhere with pottery and sculptures. I made them. I like making things. I especially like making things to heal people. That's what I do. I heal people with things I create.

I think suddenly that my brother is here. Not in the house. I'm alone in the house. But he's here nearby. He also heals people. He uses music. He has a harp and such a beautiful voice. I can see the harp...it's opalescent and when the strings are plucked, light is emitted. It's amazing what he does.

I get an overview of life. It's simple. Not at all complex. There aren't a lot of devices and objects and trappings. We make things. We heal things. We grow what little plants will grow. We don't eat solids. We consume light, and drink water to cleanse the body. The light from the blue sun gives us energy. The light from the small sun gives us heat.

I get married. Well, "married". It's a bonding ritual between our souls, because we want to join purposes. We create a little girl. Her name is Dahlia. She's the best thing that happens to me in that life. I live to about 5,000 years old, and then I choose to go. I get tired and I decide to leave my body.

And as the vision ends, the entire point of that vision is to know: I'm a healer. It's what I do. Somehow that's always what I do. 

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How It Arrived

I did the meditation outlined at the 13 minute mark in this video:
​https://www.youtube.com/watch?app=desktop&v=jxxLD5GCH4I

As I walked through this vision, I took the same approach that Alba Weinman takes when she guides her clients through experiences. I ask myself simple questions, move outside of the body, move around the area, move through time. It's all very simple to accomplish.

What I can conclude from this, and what I concluded a month or so later, is a very simple thought: "I liked being blue." Every life that I've had where I was blue was positive. Simple. Healing. And fulfilling.

Not sure I want to necessarily be blue again immediately. I like my skin this color now--sun-kissed Caucasian. But I have a very positive image of blue beings in general because of this experience.