The Twelfth Insight - James Redfield [58]
Coleman and I looked at each other.
Wolf thought for a moment, then said, “I believe I should take you straight to the Phoenix airport, right now, as fast as we can get there.”
“Wait a minute,” Coleman said. “My car is at my hotel. I can’t just leave it. And what about the rest of my clothes?”
As he spoke, I tried to visualize us driving directly to the airport, easily seeing us arriving there and boarding the plane. Then I tried to picture us going to get the cars instead, and immediately had difficulty. In fact, I couldn’t picture us getting to Coleman’s hotel at all.
“I agree with Wolf,” I said. “I think we should go now.”
Coleman seemed unconvinced, but not overridingly so.
“I guess it’s okay,” he said. “I can contact my friends later and make arrangements for the car at that time.”
“I would be careful calling anyone for a while,” Wolf said.
Coleman was staring at me. “You seemed very clear that going ahead was the right thing to do.”
I told him exactly what I had seen.
He thought for a moment, looking away, then said, “Yeah, I get the same thing now. You know, it’s a lot harder to follow your intuition when it means having to change plans.”
“Yeah,” I said.
“You know,” Coleman added, “we’re tuning in, following the Seventh Integration exactly. Too bad we don’t have a copy of the next Integration.”
I saw Wolf perk up.
“Oh,” he said, tongue in cheek, “Wil and I stopped by a friend’s place to get some food for his trip.”
He was reaching under the seat, pulling out a folder.
“Surprise!” he quipped. “Our friend happened to have a copy of the Eighth Integration. Now, since you’re so good at tuning in to your guidance, you can learn something else.”
He handed the folder to Coleman. “You can learn to tune in to people.”
THE ONENESS INTENTION
As we began the two-hour trip to the airport, I wondered how we were going to find Rachel and Tommy. Wil knew they were headed to the city of St. Katherine in Egypt. But just where they were staying there was unknown.
“It’s a small town,” Wil had said. “You’ll find them. Just pay attention. Something will happen.”
I knew he was probably right. From the intuitions Coleman and I had experienced, we were definitely headed to the correct place. Egypt could be dangerous at times, but the government was usually friendly toward tourists, especially those who might be interested in a pilgrimage to Mount Sinai.
Coleman had put down the Document, so I grabbed it and began to read. As Wolf had hinted, the Eighth Integration said we would be led into another level of Connection with others, a level that would heighten our understanding of Conscious Conversation.
This stuff is coming fast now, I thought. Maybe Wil was right in saying we were beginning the downhill run through the remaining Integrations.
I reminded myself that the Eighth Insight of the old Prophecy had predicted we would learn to uplift others in conversation by intending to connect with and uplift their higher self or soul. This uplifting was intended to lift the other person into a higher consciousness, where, along with getting more insight into his or her own life, the person would be more likely to provide Synchronistic information that we individually needed.
At the time, there was some confusion about the mechanics of this procedure, but most times merely the intention worked. The people being uplifted would suddenly become more alert and seemingly gain access to an unconscious part of themselves. They would often preface their remarks by saying, “I don’t know why I’m telling you this,” or “I’ve never thought of this before, but …” And then the information they presented would often be exactly what we needed to hear at the time.
I looked back at the pages in my hand and moved to the next passage. It seemed to be saying that this uplifting could now be expanded, in light of the other Integrations, by consciously merging minds with the higher self of the other person.