At the time of checkout the next morning, we found out that some businesses automatically put a hold on a certain percentage over whatever the hotel room costs. In our case, what was supposed to be a $90 charge for two nights stay ended up being $238. We had never heard of this before and vowed to research how in the heck this sort of thing could even be legal, but apparently it was. It was just another delay tactic, causing us to review and investigate the overcharge for well over an hour with the hotel management.

Through our conversation about traveling across country, we found out that he too was a real estate agent and had many valuable tidbits to share about the state's transitions and the influx of Californians residing in the North and Northwest part of the state. We now had made another connection if we needed to contact someone in the future.

Our stop at the Motel 6 in Russelville, AR was earlier than usual; around 6 p.m. and again another sign from Spirit that we continued to open more doors - we received Room 111. It was a most welcome change, since we actually had some time to unwind, rest, and catch a Netflix movie. Strange mysterious shifts began to occur again. Steve took Soyala out for a walk and came back describing his shift into another time portal of some sort. For a split second, he apparently experienced the disappearance of our car and the parking lot, comparing it to what you see when you watch the show "Fringe". It is similar to when the actors walk through the "portal" and it creates a distortion and then bounces back to normal. He went on to say "it was like looking into the past when no buildings existed and all you could see was barren land." He actually saw the portal warp and then close right in front of him. Later on, I fell asleep sitting up, while Steve relentlessly chatted about our experiences thus far. I always found my need for sleep far more intense after our activations, and this was no different.

I could see that the concept of a "shack" was defined by this state... I had never seen so many abandoned and run down buildings throughout the countryside. But despite this, I had never felt such penetrating peace before.

There was no such thing as an interstate down the middle of Arkansas. Two lane highways criss-crossed everywhere and you could feel the lay over of historical events in these sleepy little two building towns. Steve and I marveled at how people could find work so far away from any major employer. But then again, it was obvious that homesteads were passed down from generation to generation out here, and most had their own well. Maybe they were the smart ones - living with this beautiful land and remaining out of the city life. Another thing we had commented on was the fact that we never had to pull over and clean off our windshields. We had driven over 3100 miles and not once had to stop to remove the remains of bugs. We agreed that we would rather have the bugs than the chemtrails frankly!

His message was short and to the point, "Steven, you are clearing all along the way, and have at least 2 more activations to complete sooner rather than later. Get activations done today and then maybe look at crystals later." It was obvious that we were being called to stay focused.

Then a message came to me as well: "You are extracting all of the density as you go through these towns, and upping it to your vibrational field. You are injecting a higher vibratory field and preparing this location for the incoming Light from St Germain. This is an incoming infusion, not necessarily a changing of timelines or the grid, because that has already been done. You are actually going through and extracting right now, dumping and returning the darkness back To Mother Father God. You are clearing the field in preparation for the infusion of Light so that the old memories hovering over this area for a long time are being cleared as well. All of this is being done for the final 2 activations we are going to do. You will be doing one today and now are doing preparatory work. You have been working the whole trip, which is why you are so tired when you wake up. This is one of your main missions."

"Panthers are a symbol of the feminine, the dark mother, the dark of the moon. It is a symbol of the feminine energies manifest upon the earth. It is often a symbol of darkness, death, and rebirth from out of it... This is the element of the feminine. This is the totem of greater assertion of feminine in all her aspects: child, virgin, seductress, mother, warrioress, seeress, and the old wise woman...awakens the inner passions...reflecting an awakening of the kundalini...the keynote of the Black Panther is Reclaiming One's True Power... The panther always brings guardian energy to those to whom it comes... The panther often signals a time of rebirth after a period of suffering and death on some level. This implies that an old issue may finally begin to be resolved, or even that old longstanding wounds will finally begin to heal, and with the healing will come a reclaiming of power that was lost at the time of wounding. Also, the Black Panther is very mystical, she finds the most power in darkness. Black Panther understands death and teaches people not to fear it, for out of death comes rebirth... To the Native peoples of North and South America, the jaguar especially in the form of the Black Panther, was endowed with great magic and power. The jaguar panther climbs, runs, and swims, even superior to that of the tiger. For the reason that it is capable of functioning so well in so many areas, it became the symbol of mastery over all dimensions... The panther marks a new turn in the heroic path of those to whom it comes. It truly reflects more than just coming into one's own power. Rather it reflects a reclaiming of that which was lost and an intimate connection with the great archetypal force behind it. It gives an ability to go beyond what has been imagined, with opportunity to do so with discipline and control. It is the spirit of imminent rebirth." http://theblackpaper.com/blog/about/the-meaning-of-the-black-panther

We were so amazed to have seen a panther, that we later investigated whether Arkansas claims to have panthers living in the state. I found this video from someone who swore he came across a black panther himself. He wrote "Are there black panthers in Arkansas? I have contacted the AR game & fish commission to see what they say? The AGFC (Arkansas Game and Fish Commission) sent me a email and they said, Hi Douglas, no. Black panthers are not native to North America."

Some sort of vehicle had used it as a place to turn, but it appeared to have been long ago with foliage and embryonic trees sprouting in its area. Otherwise, we would have had to drive forever before we could have found a place to turn the car around. And presto, here was just such a place waiting for us at the exact activation point. We realized later that the first point we encountered on the way into AR was much like this, another powerful stargate.

When we pulled in and walked in front of our car, the energy was so intense we both felt dizzy. I literally almost fell over from a swirling sort of feeling all around me. The activation point was literally right in front of our car and as I looked down, I saw moss on the branches which appeared blue, not the typical green. Good sign I thought...

I had a total timeline bleed-over down the gravel road, seeing an on-going Civil War battle and much bloodshed along the way. The Native American connection was exceptionally strong here, as we began to piece together that our route was not just a minute to minute unplanned venture, but actually a very well thought out mission we had been Guided to follow. It wasn't until much later in our trip that we realized we were constantly running into and/or traveling on the Trail of Tears and The Civil War Trail. I could feel the anguish tearing up my stomach and my heart bled for all of the families who suffered at this time in history. Many have forgotten that The American Indian Wars were ongoing and just as bloody and vicious as the Civil War for decades. We were right in that territory where not only Americans fought Indians, but tribes battled other tribes consistently.

The good news is the Civil War and American Indian atrocities were being substantially cleared. That was no surprise to me, since I have always felt a deep affinity and immense compassion for the American Indians, knowing they were direct descendants of the Lemurians. It was apparent that timeline densities were collapsing all around us, as we proclaimed the opening up of A New Golden Age. We envisioned a Heaven on Earth with no pain, suffering, war, separation, trauma, grief, or injustices, where all hue-mans lived equally and sovereignly. We saw the gate to this new Heaven and how this vortex was opening the path, and we were acting as keys to the gate of truth, beauty, justice, and harmony. I almost fell to my knees in an overflow of gratitude for being able to bring these energies forth through these specific doorways. I was so honored to be of service for My Creator and all of humanity - to one day participate in the end of brutality, homelessness, and starvation. I cried out that I was always here as a vehicle for Mother Father God, to blaze the trail, and carry the torch for those who could not or would not see. I cried with a heavy heart for all of those who have done this before me, honoring our Native American ascendants. There was undeniably a huge break-through.