Mike and I and our fellow friend and tribe member Kate visited St Mary's on Wednesday.

I am not great at feeling energy in the same way that Mike does so standing outside and looking at this small village church did not give me any advance warning of what was to unfold as we entered the church.

Inside....again nothing until I stood at the top of the stairs to the crypt....I was immediately transported back to the top of the access to the crypt in The Church Of the Nativity in Bethlehem. Sharp intake of breath for me....

I mentioned it to Mike.

We looked around the church and for me.... nothing particularly resonated ....so we descended the stairs into the crypt.

I placed myself on a bench close to the stone altar, shut my eyes .....my solar plexus had been feeling very unsettled.

I was immediately darting at speed between the Church of the Nativity, the Garden of Gethsemane, the Agony Stone and the tomb of Mother Mary in quick succession. I felt the deep pain of those standing below the Cross.

This moment passed and what continued was a sequence of visions like a ticker tape of events through over 10 centuries in the crypt... events happening above ground and moments in the crypt.

War raging above, men on horseback, knights, battle banners with a red dragon, middle ages battles, moments of peace and sanctity in the crypt, individuals seeking refuge, crowds of people seeking safety, children huddled in the safe space. It was like a film reel ...like those of the early 19th century concluding with a sense of off planet presence... an Arcturian woman. A strong resonance with holy mother type energy.

Quite an experience.

Blessings

Adele