The kingdom that hid the frequencies of the seventh body of the cosmos for many cycles of life is the kingdom of the Braamin-hut. Their existence was kept a secret for so long that most forgot about them altogether.
As the cosmos received the additional two bodies, the Braamin-hut restored to the Mother the frequencies for the seventh cosmic body. On the same day, the following occurred:
Two of the masters experienced visits by the Braamin-hut during May 24, 2007. The Master Sharine had her visitor identify herself as the grandmother known as Bharau-ma-firina. Following is a description of that encounter:
As I lay thinking about our next assignment, asking questions, I felt the presence of a being so gentle, so loving and very tender. The beauty and purity of her energy as she approached was overwhelming, bringing tears to my eyes. She proceeded to wipe my tears with something that looked like strands of hair, although there were no visible hairs on her head, more like the fuzz of a little animal. The face was wider and rounder than a human face and more flat.
The ears were on the side, but pointing up above the head and the eyes; they were much larger in proportion to a human’s. The closest comparison is to a cat’s face. The face was white. However, there was no visible nose; instead I could see two small orifices which I assumed were nostrils, on the chin. The mouth could change shape, becoming puckered and small or really open and wide.
As she came close and proceeded to wipe my tears, she approached in such a gentle, loving, tender, respectful manner that my tears flowed again. Within that touch I felt unconditional love and acceptance with no agenda whatsoever.
I asked, “Why are you wiping my tears?” She said, “Because it is my nature.”
I then asked, “Who are you?” She gave me a name so long I knew I was not going to remember it in a Beta state, so I asked next: “How can I call you?”
The answer was short and sweet. “Bharau-ma-firina”. Within this answer was the information that this was a female elder, a grandmother figure.
She said ‘Firina’ stands for what she does (her work). Our communication was more from the heart than in verbalization. She then proceeded to wipe my feet.
I asked, “Why are you wiping my feet?”
“Because I am honoring you.”
My tears were streaming down my face. I realized I had learned to live without enough love for myself, too busy doing, doing, doing for everyone else.
I then asked, “What can I do for you?”
Her answer was a smile. “Be like me.”
I gave her my praise, love and gratitude. She backed up a bit so I could see her form.
As she completed her message, she turned for me to see her profile. I could now see a few strands of hair on the back of her head. She was a little hunch-backed and had short legs. I got the impression she was about 3'-4' tall.
She left, but her imprint of total unconditional loving tenderness of being stayed with me. She also wanted to be sure I told Almine and the class about her.
Excerpt from Opening the Doors of Heaven