March 11, 2016. DREAM. Three times I encountered Holomaday/Patricia, a beloved friend and Mark-Age staff member who had made the transition in 1989. First, while walking through a spiritual-educational building, I passed by the open door of a class in progress. With delightful surprise, I saw Patricia inside and stopped to greet her. We smiled warmly and spoke with one another. As I clasped her hand, a charge of loving energy passed between us.
Next, on a campus, I was with another former staff member, Theon, who had passed away in 2007. We went to see Nada-Yolanda at her office/residence. Walking up to the stoop, we came upon Patricia. She was serene, almost glowing with a translucent white light. I greeted her a second time. Meeting with Nada-Yolanda, I joyfully told her of my two encounters with Patricia.
In a third scene, I was traveling home through town. Again I came across Patricia. Again we clasped hands. Again a warm exchange of energy flowed between us.
Interpretation: Occasionally I dream of Patricia Chambers (1930–89). The last dream was on November 28, 2011. So, my delight in encountering her is genuine. When she was on Earth, we had a close friendship. She served on the Mark-Age staff from 1975 to 1989.
In June 1989, twelve hours before Patricia passed away, Nada-Yolanda and I participated directly in her transfer ceremony, helping her to cross the bridge of light into the higher astral planes.
In her high Self, Patricia functions as Holomaday. Yolanda had intuned that, on the other side, Holomaday would teach others about the hierarchal program and would help educate souls who were preparing to incarnate on Earth. She would expand the University of Life functions she had demonstrated in her incarnation on the Mark-Age staff.
COMMENTARY: The dream encounter inspired me to review my diary, regarding events surrounding Patricia’s transition. Prior to her passing, and in the subsequent few years, I had several significant dream contacts with her. They pointed to her reorientation on the astral planes and her unbroken connection with us through the interdimensional veil. It will be educational to review those encounters on this blog, so I present them below. (For further insight into transition from Earth and life in the astral planes, see our University of Life course One God, One Life.)
First, to provide more context, here is the tribute we published for our membership right after Patricia’s transition:
In Celebration of Life: A Tribute by Nada-Yolanda
At 4:10 a.m. on June 5, 1989, our much beloved Holomaday/Patricia, devoted Mark-Age staff member since 1975, made the transition after a long bout with cancer. Her passing was peaceful. Aware and ever accepting of her next hierarchal assignment for the Second Coming program, she demonstrated supreme love, faith and courage as she transferred her life’s service into the astral planes.
Approximately twelve hours before her passing, Phillel and I, representing Sananda’s United Staff on the physical plane, assisted Patricia in her transfer. As Nada, I escorted her to the “tunnel” that represents the bridge in consciousness one must traverse from physical to astral planes, or the silver cord that is severed from the physical body upon passing. I urged her to pass through the tunnel, to go towards the light on the other side, and to concentrate on the joy she would experience in moving forward in her mission. On etheric, astral and physical levels, her force field was protected and filled with the golden light of her I Am Self.
Patricia was aware of our presence, comfort and support on the physical, and she indicated her desire for our assistance. But I could not enter the tunnel with her; from the physical level I was allowed only to guide her to the gateway, but not to cross over with her. Sananda, El Morya and Glo-Ria, who had been assisting her these many months, were poised to greet her on the other side of the veil.
Over the past several months, Patricia repeatedly expressed her deep gratitude for the many prayers she received from the Mark-Age Family worldwide. Together, as a united network, we fulfilled Sananda’s request to demonstrate the interdimensional bridging that must be secured between light workers on all planes as we pass through the critical times of momentous change facing all life on Earth.
Holomaday’s hierarchal mission continues. Expressing divine love in her uniquely gentle and cheerful way, which has endeared her to so many, she will bring great strength to light-worker ranks on the astral planes, where much work remains to be done to enlighten souls to the Second Coming. On February 8, 1989, after hearing news from doctors that Patricia’s condition was terminal, I received the following information from Sananda about her transfer and forthcoming mission at our 8 p.m. Hierarchal Board meditation.
“In her high Self state as Holomaday, Patricia is to make an important demonstration with the United Staff for linking Earth and astral levels. Because of our understanding and the unique bond between us, this can be a joyous, loving event, as smooth as a job transfer to another state.
“When I received the news, Sananda immediately informed me that Patricia has completed all soul karma and assignments expected of her on the physical plane in this lifetime. Nothing is left undone.
“As Holomaday, she will go directly to the sixth astral plane, having completed the level of soul healing signified by fifth-plane astral activities. After a short three-week rest, she will be ready for her next assignment, which will be twofold. First, she will give a series of seminars informing light workers on the astral plane about the status of the hierarchal program on the physical plane. Light workers on astral planes are already eager to have this opportunity to receive the information directly from one of Sananda’s United Staff, because of the purity and clarity Holomaday will bring from her viewpoint. Second, she will instruct souls on the astral about to incarnate physically, and help prepare them for birth and Earth missions.
“This is a continuation of Holomaday’s functions as a teacher in the University of Life, which she has fulfilled mostly on a one-to-one basis via phone calls, letters, and in-person visits. So, her demonstration and services will be greatly expanded.”
Please join us as we celebrate with Holomaday the expansion of her soul mission. Her joy in life is ours, for we feel her peace and know her great love of the hierarchal program. Her passing is a resurrection into the light — indeed, a celebration of life — through love in action on all planes of being.
DIARY OF PHILLEL
Following are several of my telltale encounters with Holomaday/Patricia, both prior to and in the aftermath of her transition from the Earth plane.
Crossing the Causeway
February 9, 1989. DREAM. (Note: Patricia had surgery on the 7th, in which further spread of cancer was discovered; her doctors conclude that she is terminal. Last night at our Hierarchal Board meditation, Sananda revealed to Yolanda that Patricia’s transition had been prepared for and that she already had assignments ready for her on the sixth astral plane, teaching astral workers about the hierarchal program and the status of conditions on the planet. The staff were to assist Patricia in her transition as an example for the race of man, demonstrating conscious acceptance of and preparation for a change of assignments from one dimension to the next.)
In the dream, I was at the hospital with Patricia, assisting and comforting her during the night. She looked feeble and much older, and was starting to waste away. In the next scene, I was helping her across a bedrock causeway, though the way was somewhat bumpy; it was not smoothly paved. Patricia could not walk by herself, so I was helping to support her.
When we reached the other side, a large wooden staircase stood before us. I knew Patricia could not make it up alone, so I determined to carry her. However, the stairs were steep and the steps were narrow. I knew I couldn’t manage the task alone, so I enlisted the aid of another woman and her ten-year-old daughter. Together, we helped carry Patricia up the stairs.
Midway up I began to have trouble with my footing. Patricia and the other woman and girl went on ahead. After a few moments, I managed to climb the rest of the way. By that time, the others had already gone on — we were at a train station, and Patricia had boarded a train to return to the campus. I rushed to the station master to purchase a ticket so I could make the same train on time. To get the ticket, however, one had to compile various plastic letters on the man’s desk, and form a word that began with “r”. I settled on the word “resurrection” and hurried to find the letters and spell it out. Finally, I succeeded and got my ticket. I then awoke.
Interpretation: All these symbols indicate the assistance we are giving Patricia in her transition phase to the next dimension: crossing the causeway; climbing the stairs; assisting her but not being able to do it alone. The way is not entirely easy, since we are forging new patterns in this interdimensional work. The train to the campus also represents crossing over to the area where she will begin her teaching functions (she is entering a new schoolroom of life). This is a “resurrection” not only for Patricia but also for the staff, for we are demonstrating upliftment into Christ functions by participating in this transition.
Focus on Resurrection
June 2, 1989. I visited Patricia with David [another staff member] this afternoon. Her condition has deteriorated greatly since I saw her before my vacation. She is bed-ridden and almost comatose, though she recognized our presence by a slight move of the head or pressure of her hand. We meditated together. The energies were high and peaceful. Afterward, noticing The Sayings of Jesus at the foot of the bed, I picked it up to see if there was a message for me. I opened it exactly to the chapter heading on “Resurrection”! Thus, this is my focus for Patricia, as in my dream about her on Feburary 9th.
Tunnel of Light
June 4, 1989. True to my prophetic dream of February 9th, I assisted Patricia today in the final steps before her transition. Yolanda and I visited her, giving her comfort and reassuring her that all is well. Yolanda conducted her to the tunnel of light bridging dimensions, but could not enter with her. We implored her to go through the tunnel, towards the light on the other side. Sananda, El Morya and Glo-Ria were there waiting for her. The energy in the room was golden and bright, filled with the vibration of her Holomaday Self. All was vibrationally secured for her peaceful transition.
When we parted, we both knew we were saying good-bye for the last time. Yolanda felt her transition would be within twenty-four hours. (Patricia made the transition about twelve hours later, at 4:10 a.m. on June 5th.)
First Dream Contact
June 23, 1989. 4:10 a.m. DREAM. (Note: Patricia made the transition at 4:10 a.m. on June 5th, and was to spend the next three weeks resting and reorienting herself on the sixth astral plane before beginning her new assignment.)
Patricia drove up to headquarters in her white car, parking across the canal out front. (Note: Canal is now covered over by a road, but in the dream it represented the veil between astral and physical dimensions.) It was nighttime, and Thomas Chambers [Patricia’s husband] and several others of the staff were with me.
While Patricia was still in the car, I called out to her from across the canal: “Patricia, can you understand me? Can we communicate? If so, blink your headlights once.” She did so. When she had pulled up I had noticed that the car headlights actually were bright, translucent Lincoln-head pennies. So, my next question to her was: “Do the Lincoln headlights mean that you have been discovering you had some past-life association with Lincoln?” She blinked the lights once again.
Then she got out of the car and came to the edge of the canal, and stood directly across from us. She looked somewhat different than we had known her, as if the vibration in the astral had transformed her. As she stood there, she fixed her gaze particularly on Thomas, and the “vibrational mask” over her right eye dissolved, revealing beneath it her eye as we knew it when she was with us in the physical.
I told her we loved her and missed her. She understood and said she did likewise. With tears welling up in her visible eye, she then conveyed to Thomas that she loved him deeply and understood his loneliness. She also expressed her heartfelt love and tenderness for the way he had sacrificed and had shown his love for her by caring for her during the months leading up to her transition. She and Thomas sustained that gaze and telepathic exchange several moments.
Then Patricia stepped across the canal to our side. As she did so, her vibrational appearance transformed completely into the Patricia aspect as we had known her. She was healthy, vigorous, vibrant and excited to cross the veil and make contact with us. I took her hand and, yes, started asking her questions.
“Was it true,” I asked, “that you had a past-life association with Lincoln?” She replied that she was delving into those memories, and it appeared so, but right now she couldn’t say specifically. I gathered she had been reviewing her soul records of various lifetimes.
We walked into the office, and immediately she sat down at her desk and started busily arranging things and looking through papers; updating herself, I supposed, on our activities.
All the while, I kept pumping her with questions. I asked, “Who is your main contact or supervisor, the one who is guiding you.”
Without hesitating or looking up, she said, “Buddha.”
“Buddha?” I repeated. “The aspect of (Sananda as) Buddha?”
“Yes,” she affirmed, “the aspect of Buddha.”
By now I had procured a sheet of paper and was furiously writing down her answers to my questions, which I continued to ask her. Next, she told me the main message she had received and was working on was: “sacre Jesu.” I took this to mean “sacred, or holy, Jesus.” I asked her to pronounce it again so I could write it down properly. She did so, and then took the pen herself and wrote deftly the same message in one or two ancient and unknown tongues. By this, I surmised that in her review of her soul records she probably could recall some of the ancient languages she had used, because the writing of them came so easily to her.
I kept asking her questions. Aurora [another staff member] was there, too, joining in. Both of us were animated and excited to see Patricia. I wrote down on the paper her every answer, filling up the sheet with notes, for I wanted to get it all right so I could share it later with the staff. (However, the above questions and answers are all I could recall upon awaking.) Meanwhile, Patricia remained busy at the desk.
Finally, it came time for her to leave. I joyously thanked her for coming and commented, “Isn’t it wonderful that we can have such clear, fluid exchange with one another, and that the veils between dimensions are opened for us?” She cheerfully agreed, implying she would come again. We hugged good-bye, embracing one another for a long time. While we embraced and I absorbed fully the essence of her vibration, she turned invisible, though still was entirely tangible. She then departed.
We had been outside when she left. So, with the sheet of notes in my hand, hurriedly I ran back to the Executive Building to get some more paper. I wanted to write a full report to the staff while the whole exchange was fresh in my mind.
When I entered the office, I saw that a party was going on. There must have been a hundred strangers there, partying in the middle of the night! At first I was astounded, but soon discovered that David was hosting the soirée for his newfound friends. It was not a raucous affair, but was mellow and pleasant, as one would expect of David.
I made it through the crowd of people to my office and managed to get a pad of paper. Then, on my way out, talking with several people as I went, I finally ran into David. His appearance was strikingly different: he had shaved his Lincolnesque beard; one would hardly have recognized him. David himself was animated and having a great time. He told me he had flown to New York City and had met all these people. On impulse the whole group had decided to fly back that evening and have a party at headquarters.
After listening to David’s tale, and picking up on the dynamic group vibration of all the creative, artistic people present, I commented heartily to him: “Single-handedly, with this large gathering, you have rended the sixth phase of the seventh veil!”
When I woke up, at 4:10 a.m., I felt Patricia’s hand holding my left hand. This physical sensation stayed with me for several minutes while I reviewed the dream in my mind. My impression was that the party at headquarters was representative of all the astrals Patricia was contacting and coordinating with in her new assignment to inform others of the hierarchal plan and program. Perhaps the gathering of these inner plane forces indeed represents a new breakthrough in further dissolving the veil between dimensions and accomplishing a new step in rending the sixth phase.
[Note: The sixth phase of the seventh veil was rent in 1992, whereupon the seventh and final phase of the seventh-veil rending began. The seventh phase was completed in 2003.]
November 11, 1989. DREAM. While in a department store, suddenly I came upon Patricia. She was beaming and smiling radiantly. I blurted out, “Patricia, how are you doing over there (in the astral planes)?” She replied, “The elevator music is really good here.” The contact then quickly faded.
Note: This must have been a genuine inner plane contact, as the comment about elevator music was an inside joke between Patricia and me. I used to kid her good-naturedly about listening to what we both called “elevator” or “dentist-office” music, which was her favorite music to listen to on the radio. This “Musak” type music is characterized by soft, gentle tones, usually of well-known melodies that have been orchestrally rearranged. So, her comment in the dream is her way of kidding me back! Her smile and radiance suggest she is doing very well and happy with her new functions in the astral planes.
September 15, 1991. DREAM. Patricia appeared and worked alongside the staff. At the end of the day, while walking her to her car, I asked her, “When you appear like this in our vibration and work with us, do you actually materialize physically?”
She replied, “Yes, I do. But when I leave I must return to my own astral frequency.”
Standing squarely in front of her, I placed my hands on her shoulders and gazed into her eyes. We communed silently and lovingly for a few moments. Then I drove her to a compound in the astral planes where she was doing special “missionary” work with disturbed children.
Leaving her there, I began to drive out. At the entrance gate down the road, a few teenage boys had gathered; I sensed mischief. As I skirted by them, they threw large stones at me. Decreeing divine protection, I wrapped an invincible force field around myself and the van. The rocks all either missed or bounced off this force field. One of the boys attempted to attack me, but I grabbed him tightly and restrained him. Looking him straight in the eyes, I decreed forcefully three times, “You are a son of God!” His threat of negativity was dissolved on the spot.
April 9, 1993. DREAM. I came upon Patricia/Holomaday sitting at a table. I was so overjoyed to see her, I almost burst into tears. “Patricia!” I exclaimed. “Yolanda is going to be so happy when she finds out I’ve had contact with you!”
Interested in her work, I asked her if she could tell me what activities she was involved in on the astral levels. She replied that she was not able to reveal that to me. However, through a combination of gestures and thought transference, she gave me one clue as to the methods of her work.
She relayed that she was, from the astral, very much connected to our physical force field at I Am Nation headquarters, and actually drew upon that energy, had to be aligned with our physical operations, when she did her work. Symbolically, she introduced the example of the Bosnian situation, a raging civil war in the former Yugoslavia that had roots of severe ethnic hatred dating back many hundreds of years (a karmic situation, of course, which would have much entanglement upon astral levels with many souls, going back generations).
Here is the image Patricia relayed: From a point in outer space, above Earth and in geographical alignment both with the I Am Nation and with Bosnia, Patricia, who is in the astral, links with the physical force field of the I Am Nation. She draws energy from us in Florida, directly through the Earth core in a straight line, and up through Bosnia from beneath the earth, and thence out into space (the astral) to her position; all the while maintaining also her direct alignment with etheric forces from which projections of peace, love and healing are transferred.
This is one example of etheric, astral, and Earth plane coordination in working with the light to heal a specific situation of mass karma. It implies, also, the importance of our work on the physical to be grounding rods for the higher energies to affect conditions on our level. And it shows the necessity of working directly with the devic-elemental structure of the Earth logos in order to amplify and to solidify hierarchal works with the human population. For, as we know, the error patterns of human thought have been thoroughly embedded in the lower kingdoms, influencing them adversely for many millions of years; and therefore transmutation must be effected within the Earth logos itself simultaneously with the race of man incarnated here.
Photos: (1) Patricia Chambers, 1984, Mark-Age Archives. (2) Angel’s Blessing © by Hartmut Jager. (3) Blue Light © by Hartmut Jager. (4) Collage of Earth, Saturn, galaxy cluster by author; photos courtesy of NASA.
Wow! Thanks, Phillel.
Yesterday, I happened to be rereading old letters and cards from Patricia. These I haven’t read for many years. In one card to me, Patricia sends her warm wishes, but more importantly sends her encouragement by saying “to each crucifixion we encounter there is always a resurrection.” She was a remarkable person.