As we opened our eyes we had everyone standing over us. I was not sure how long we had been out but it had seemed like days. Skylar was even in our circle now but the last thing I remember was her going to work with her father. The look on her face seemed just as surprised as we were. Our mothers looked relieved that we had came out of trance where the men in our lives had the glowing pride within them that no words needed to be uttered but I knew that they were pleased with the progression we made.
“You all have been out for seven months. On the 7th day of the first month Skylar levitated from our room to yours. It was quite mystic where she made herself a part of your session.” My mother said to us still in disbelief of how long we had been dwelling in the levels of our subconscious in trance. It seemed to have gone by so fast where the experienced all blended as one. I could not recall specific moments but the entire event was imprinted on our solar bodies that we were not able to shake but the high frequency that we were on in conjunction with the speed the events occurred could not be slowed down and understood be verbalized to any around us. But my father was missing.
“Where is dad?” I asked.
“He is gone while you all were out he made the transition. One of the people at the spiritual shop betrayed him when he was picking up some items. The National Guard swarmed on his and you know your father. He pulled out his gun and started firing. He never made it home.” My mother said to us.
In that moment I knew we were not the same because we saw infinity and knew that our father was Metatron.
“He is fine mother we saw him in our journey.” Bilal said.
We were able to let our mother tap into our minds. How I was not really sure but it happened. With that revelation we as a complete family embraced with love and understanding of what needed to be done, knowing that we were equipped with everything that was needed to be successful for the journey that lied on the road ahead. With our father cheering from beyond being a part of the journey although not in the physical.
“Aleister and his family were arrested on the 8th day you all were under. He and his family were taken away in shame to the concentration camp where they were later murdered by people that his father had put away. They found evidence in his home of books, incense, candles and other banned spiritual paraphernalia that he denied being his but everyone denies those things when they are caught these days where ignorance is never a defense to the government especially in these times. It was a great shame for the elite as his father was responsible for the arrest, detainment, and torture of many spiritual people on the west coast.” Ra informed us.
“So we did it!” Bilal said with excitement.
“Yes, Bilal, we should not have any doubt of our abilities to do these things anymore.” Nyema said scolding throughout her tone.
“We have a lot of work to do guys, school is over it is time to work.” Skylar said.
As we spoke Zayin knocked at the door. He was wondering where we had been the past several months eager to tell us of what had happened to Aleister. As he came in he saw the glow from us and he stood in awe. I guess it was like that movie my fathered watched what seemed like every weekend after all. We were unaware how we appeared to normal people and how our aura was vibrating. It made us a little nervous being that prior to going under we spent consistent efforts to keep our levels under their radar; with just a thought our entire aura became hidden.
“I knew there was something about you. You all are spiritual!” he shouted.
“Yes, but you must keep it quiet.” I instructed him.
“No worries, Briah, Shekinah, and I had our suspicions anyways. We are glad that we are not crazy. From the first moment I met you all I knew there was something about you guys but was not able to put my finger on it. When Nyema and Skylar had the whole school thinking that being a terrorist was cool that almost confirmed it. But I was thrown for a loop when Aleister was caught and then we had not seen you all for months and thought the government had gotten you all as well. Shekinah and Binah were really sad so expect them to be both relieved and shocked when they see you. But I am interested to get your side of what is going on with this war on terror by the government because you all are not like the people we see or hear about on television you are just normal kids like us.” He said.
“Well, I would not go that far.” Bilal said.
“Where are Binah and Shekinah?” I asked
“They are home. School had been shut down in a panic because of Aleister and his family. Nobody saw that coming.” Zayin said.
“Well they haven’t seen anything yet.” Bilal said.
“Bring them here and we will explain it all to you.” I told Zayin.
Later on that day we all met at our apartment and took a walk.
“So is it true what Zayin is telling us about you guys?” Shekinah asked.
“It depends how much you want to know but we do not have the need for any secrets with you two although we have been gone for a while we really enjoyed the time we spent with you all.” I told them.
“Absolutely, although we understand that being with guys like us under these circumstances are trying to say the least but just know that you could not be in better hands, trust me.” Bilal said.
“It is difficult because everything you guys have told us has been a lie. We really do not know who you are.” Binah said.
“We have been honest about everything just omitted some things for our own benefit.” I told them.
“I just do not know, with everything on the news it is crazy. I do not know what to believe.” Shekinah said.
“They killed our father.” Nyema yelled. “They killed my daddy!”
“Nyema!” I said.
“Zohar, they need to know. Our father was amazing, he taught us everything he knew and did everything he could to protect us. Even took us to this backward city and he paid his life for it. Now we know he is ok but to not be able to feel his touch in the physical.” Nyema belted.
“I did not know that about you guys. Why did they kill him?” Binah asked.”
“For being himself, he was betrayed by people he thought that he could trust. We did not make it out in time to stop it.” Bilal said.
“These are crazy times and luckily they have three other fathers that will take care of them.” Skylar said putting her arm around Nyema’s shoulder.
“Thanks sis but we are good; we have a lot of work to do.” Nyema responded.
“His death and life will not be in vain.” I told everyone.
“We were born this way and that is threat we see pass the games the government plays on the people with these illusions of freedom and we are going to put an end to this. We were not the initiators of the conflict but we will definitely end it.” Bilal said.
“You guys sound kind of crazy but I am on board. You guys have been nothing to nice to me since we met and welcomed me. I have a lot of people, good people that I know from New York City to Flagstaff who did not deserve the treatment by the government. But I was too afraid to say anything. I am not going to be quiet anymore. I am sorry about your father.
“We are sorry for your loss and you guys are too cute to abandon in this situation.” Binah said.
“Yeah what woman doesn’t like a guy with an edge to them? Now you all are a little sharper than most but this makes this even more intriguing. Your secret is safe with us.” Shekinah said.
We explained to them who we were and where we had come from. We informed them, of the real agenda of the government elite which was to control their freedoms and make them slaves under the false pretense of being free.
“Now Zayin you mentioned that your father use to make bombs for the military. Did he teach you any of it?” I asked.
“I never told you that, but yes. He was sure that I was going to follow in his footsteps so he made sure I was ahead of the curb.” He said.
“It may just have been from the trip a lot of information to take in tryi
ng to decipher what happened in there and what happened before has been a little tricky.” I responded.
“It’s like Total Recall.” Zayin said.
“Something like that but it good to see you’re good for something. Bilal said.
“Like it or not we are at war and need to be prepared to escalate this conflict in order to get our message across. There will be no marching for freedom or equality of spiritual practices when a system is designed to destroy you. The only answer we can have in a situation like this is to take the conflict by the throat and choke the life out of their oppressors and reclaim what is rightfully ours.” I said to them.