What is not visible outwardly is all the greater. In my case, life-changing. That is how I want to begin my presentation of the Mariann.
The Mariann
Mariann is her name as a human being, but as the pixies says when there is only one such lovely specimen that is like her, it is definite form that applies, i.e. the Mariann (Mariannen in Swedish). She is a lot and, well, I can say that what I have written about brownies, pixies and others, is only a small part of her life. That I write often about the little ones is because the little ones are not dimensional work for me, just pleasure. That's kind of the nice side of my diplomatic life.
The life medic
The tough side of my life is far beyond what most people can understand. Each of us who finds ourselves at the front of battles needs his or her own life medic. A universally knowledgeable one who knows how to get you in particular back together after missions. Who knows all about all kinds of toxic matter and can get it out fast. If it stays in the body, it can quickly become serious because if it is phased in (materialized), the damage can become permanent or, in the worst case, become life-threatening.
She has an intense job, because say when I'm not the rebel at the front and liberating. She often piece me together daily, patiently. Also, when the injuries are serious, she gets to work on getting me back into my body as well. Together we have found many good methods to locate, loosen barbs with the slightest pain, drain poison, get parasites out and much more. I could easily write a book about just this but to get to the important point as straight as I can, I say: Without the Mariann as a life medic, I wouldn't have survived.
The home guard
To make a comparison to nature beings: When pixies goes out of the house to defend The Mother, they do what only they can. Empty, the house empty, the forests empty and not just on boys, nope, girls too goes out to defend, of course. Everyone is out except for a few small ones whose life is at home doing crafts. It's these ones who makes sure that when the armies returns home, they have a home to come to. That's the home guard and the Mariann is one of those.
The story reader
The Mariann is my publisher, copy-editor and neighbor. This means daily walks between our houses. Reading aloud gives a much better sense of flow so it will be every time the script is printed. Reading aloud is story reading time for brownies. Then we all gather in her room by the fireplace for the reading aloud. Now brownies have a lot of say at her house. Tea and script cake is required, otherwise it will not be possible to read. And it'll be the Mariann who reads as I read too fast because I am still ashamed of my works, so I like to haste a little. The Mariann reads them as one should. Words are like script cakes, you should have plenty of time to taste them, all of them.
The portal guardian
Flower portals are rare but Mariannen has one in her kitchen. She has almost as many as I have in my house but my flower portal is 10 meters outside the house. Therefore, her house is a natural gathering place for us and often Wirginia as well. the Mariann is so at home with the portals that she doesn't say anything. For example, when I was sitting on the throne and was about to drop a brick and found myself ending up at an extraterrestrial conference, with the roll of paper in my hand! I rushed out and asked why she hadn't said anything! No, it was so obvious so it was nothing. The next one was when I happened to sit down at her UFO spot and she didn't say anything then either. That's the downside of being as experienced as me, you take for granted that I know everything. In any case, I don't know if there's a portal on the toilet until I'm stuck in the dilemma.
The diplomat
Mariannen is experienced like few. That's easy when you are close to me. My everyday life is in and out of different realities. This means that Mariannen is an experienced diplomat. She recognizes lots of different types of visitors, knows how to communicate with them and understands them. Diplomacy or dimensional diplomat are not words she uses, it's so obvious to respond to them that she doesn't think about it. Instead, she offers them a place at the kitchen table and puts on tea. Now for her words:
The Mariann shares
Full house
I am fortunate that I have a large house, garden and a forest hill so all beings of various kinds find their favorite accommodation with me. The small beings who are with me daily are the Mini-Scripts (I gave them that name. A particular race of pixies, 40 cm in hight). They came into my life one day when I was copy-editing at my desk, which was filled with script paper from Mikael. Script for the book "The way angels want to be understood" I think it was.
The entry of Mini-Scripts
When Mikael entered the room, he noticed that something was different in the room, a quiet focus, a bit like the atmosphere of a library. Later noticed more and more of their personality and how they created their accommodation in the room next to my publishing office. My life has been enriched so by living next door to the Mini-Scripts. With their interest in books, they give me drive and inspiration. So you could say that Mikael has more publishers than just me.
Never too late for a new profession
As a pensioner, I took the exciting job of being a publisher with transformative cosmic events every day. Scripts are in stacks and that's just the beginning of all the books he's written, waiting to be published and read. And I enjoy reading them, they are all equally timeless depictions with so many new and thought-provoking ways of seeing different realities. When others take "one-a-day vitamin", I get a refreshing brain-office-rush.
A live portal key
Yes, I have portals but it is with Mikael it happens. He unlocks at lightning speed and quickly you're there. Through this, I have gained my understanding of how a human being can be a living portal key. When he turns the key, he turns the whole reality. "Poof" and you're somewhere else and everything around disappears. I'm probably, as Mikael says, more hardened than I realize. With Wirginia it is the same, although not as dramatic as with Mikael, she is less stormy. It's more like suddenly you see one more empty cup on the table afterwards.
What I'm involved in, I get to read about
For me, Mikael's books are not just books, I am on the fringes of what is happening. The incredible events turn into reality that happens in another time. When I get to read about what I've been through with Mikael, it lands and settles into place in my mind. I'm in direct report from the cosmos. I think it's helped me get hardened as he calls it.
The portal visits
Wirginia and I take turns to be anchors and intermediaries and document reactions and events at the daily portal openings. With one leg in this reality and one in the portal, I see and hear what dimension Mikael is in and who he meets. I never cease to marvel that there are constantly new events and beings that Mikael encounters. But as he says "The cosmos is a very big place".
Healing of multiple bodies
Late in life came my search for peace and purpose for my soul, so when I found Mikael's books, courses, and himself, I felt that here is what I was looking for, like coming home. I gave myself a weekend course about Nature Beings as a birthday present and it opened up a whole new world for me. Then continued to go Omnihelande I – III (a curative course) and that's the foundation I rest in as I cleanse and cure bodies here and in many parallel times.
The office is cosmic relaxation
As a balance to the dimensional/cosmic life, I cave in to bookkeeping, scripts to be edited and pack and send ordered books. A break in the summer is usually to drive the new riding mower that we have invested in together. Mikael is a hedge digger for us and I a lawnmower for him, who's chugging by from time to time like a true pensioner on the lowest gear.