Mysterious Woman Invites Me to the Inner Earth

Updated: Sep 14, 2020

by Teresa Yanaros, May 2nd, 2018


(Teresa Yanaros) In my dream last night, a benevolent human asked me to leave the surface behind and move to the Inner Earth.

But let me back up.


You know that place right between awake and asleep?

That place of daydreams where thoughts and images pass through your mind?


Well, right before I fell asleep last night, I was in that meditative half-asleep state. I was being led down a hallway by what looked like an angel. We entered a white hallway. White doors lined the left and right sides of the passage.

After walking for about fifteen seconds, the angel being beckoned toward a door to his right, and I walked into what looked like an evidence room of a police station.


Boxes filled with filing folders covered tables and stretched to the ceiling on shelves that lined the walls of the room. The boxes seemed to spin around me as I became overwhelmed by the sheer magnitude of the files full of information. Suddenly, I stood in front of a white bookshelf three or four shelves high, and the angel was above me, slightly to the right. I looked up, and knew telepathically that I was being instructed to reach up and into the filing box on the top shelf. I squinted to see through the blindingly white light that seemed to emanate from the angel-figure, and reached my hand toward the filing box.


On the side of the filing box, huge black letters stared back at me and read,

FUTURE CATHOLICS.

A JOLT of electricity ran through my body and I jumped up out of bed, wide awake and breathing heavily.


I wrote the experience down quickly in the Notes section of my phone, and rolled back over in bed, exhausted.


What happened next is nothing short of magical, and I will never soon forget this experience.

I was at my childhood home. I was nighttime, and I had just opened the door of my room to step out onto the landing at the top of the stairs.


As soon as I stepped out of my room, I saw a woman complete the ascent up the stairs and step up onto the landing where I stood. She had squared her shoulders off to me, almost as though she knew I would be coming out of my room at that moment and meant to time her visitation with my trek out into the hallway beyond my bedroom.


She had a sense of urgency about her, and the white energy emanating from her was quite breath-taking. She had a kind and beautiful face, white-washed, again with a quality of bright light that seemed to exude from her energy field. She appeared to be a few inches taller than me, maybe 5'8, and everything about her was kind and light.


For a moment, I felt as though I was greeting an old friend. I felt a connection to her, almost like a best friend or sister. The energy shifted and I could tell she was worried and urgent.

She spoke.


Everything your people said would happen is now coming to fruition.

I knew this was in relation to a catastrophically disruptive event that was now occurring on the planet. I immediately thought of my family and implications this shift would impose on them and the rest of the people of the world.

She interrupted my thoughts.

I'm here to take you with me to the Inner Earth.

I stood dumbfounded, completely taken aback by her words. I was frozen in silence, but she didn't allow me much time to process what she had just dropped on me, seemingly out of nowhere.


She spoke again.

You can come with me, but you'll never be able to see your family again. We don't have much time. We must leave in half an hour. You should have enough time to gather your things.

A moment of silence hung in the air between us, suspended as images flooded my mind, possibilities of what the new path before me would offer.


Again, no time to waste on thoughts. She spoke one last time, this time with a question.

Will you come with me?

I could hear the hopeful tone to her voice, almost if she were on a mission and really hoped to secure my acquiescence.


I didn't have much time to think. In a moment of bravery and impulse I responded.

Yes. Of course I will come with you.

Before I could change my mind, she turned around and walked back down the stairs, leaving me with my imminent task.


I turned around and fled back into my room through the open door, grabbing my suitcase and throwing the top open. I started filling it with clothes as fast as I could, doing a tally in my mind of the things I knew I needed to bring with me.

What did one bring to the Inner Earth?

I thought, perplexed at what was happening to me.


Suddenly, my thoughts were overtaken by a deep sadness that threatened to drag me under, as the images of my family member's faces swam before my mind's eye. I stopped moving, my hands poised atop my suitcase, outstretched and unsure, as though not quite able to make a decision on what to do next.

Should I leave my family behind? I'll never see them again.

My thoughts warred inside my head.


I thought of my father and brother, about whom I had a sudden insight. They were somehow involved in all this. I thought of my mother and sisters. I thought of all of the people in my immediate surroundings who would now be activated to step into their higher purposes. Everything was coming to a head, and there was no longer any place to hide. The event was happening. And we all had our roles that we must play. All of the secrets, all of the things we spoke about and tried to tell the world about--we had been off-planet for quite some time, and beings beyond our realm of experience had been here for much longer than most could fathom to believe--it was all coming out into the open now. And the price of that truth brought so much more than any of us could have anticipated.

My eyes blurred with tears, and I knew that I had to do my part. There was no running away from my destiny. Whatever the future held, I would receive it with grace and walk the Narrow Path. Whatever that looked like. I was here to serve, and I would not fail. I would not fear.

I woke up and groggily opened my eyes. I yawned. The only thing I wanted to do was roll back over and go back to sleep. I checked my phone. Somehow, I had slept hours past my normal waking hour and began calculating the ramifications of being this late to work. As my conscious waking thoughts kicked online, the to-do list rolled out before me, helping me shake off my dream. I placed my feet onto the floor and stretched, begrudgingly getting a move on with my day.

After a few hours of dragging throu