Chapter 15: The Angels with the Seven Last Plagues

Then I saw a vision in the heavens, magnificent and filled with hope: a sea of glass, shining like crystal, mingled with the fire of divine love. Around this sea stood those who had overcome the illusions of separation, souls who had journeyed through the trials of transformation and emerged in the brilliance of their divine nature. They held harps of light, and their song was a hymn of liberation and gratitude.

The Song of the Awakened

They sang the song of the Divine Presence and the Lamb, saying:
“Great and marvelous are your works, O Love that created all things! Just and true are your ways, O Essence of Holiness. All nations will come and honor you, for your love has been revealed and your truth made known.”

Their song carried the vibrations of grace and remembrance, resonating with every soul and calling humanity to step into the light of awakening.

The Opening of the Temple

After this, I saw the temple of the tabernacle of testimony in heaven opened. It was the innermost sanctuary, the heart of divine consciousness, where all that is holy resides. From this sacred space, seven angels emerged, clothed in garments of pure, shining light, with golden sashes around their chests. These angels carried with them the seven last plagues, not as curses or punishments, but as energies of deep purification and release.

The Bowls of Divine Healing

One of the living beings of light handed each angel a golden bowl filled with the essence of divine healing, the energy of pure, unconditional love. These bowls contained the power to cleanse and transform, to release the final remnants of humanity’s suffering and unhealed patterns. The temple of divine presence was filled with the radiance of glory and the living essence of love, so intense that no one could enter until the transformation was complete.

A Time of Deep Purification

These plagues were not the wrath of an angry god but the final purging of humanity’s deepest shadows. They were the culmination of the alchemical process, the sacred fire that burns away what no longer serves so that only the essence of love remains. The bowls would bring about the release of long-held fears, the healing of ancestral wounds, and the purification of the collective consciousness.

The vision reminded me that transformation can feel intense and uncomfortable, but it is guided by divine grace. Just as the caterpillar must dissolve into a formless state before becoming a butterfly, humanity was being invited to trust the process, to surrender to the wisdom of divine love, and to allow the old to fall away.

A Call to Hold the Light

The angels with the seven plagues stood ready, carrying not judgment but the gift of deep healing. The souls who had already awakened held the vibration of love and compassion, supporting those still moving through the fires of transformation. The sea of glass, mingled with fire, reflected the beauty of this divine unfolding: a world being made new, healed and whole, ready to embrace the dawn of a new age.