When I first arrived in Asotin, Washington, in August 1990, I encountered some unexpected situations that needed to be addressed. Asotin, a little village nestled on the banks of the Salmon River at the mouth of Hells Canyon, felt like it belonged to another time. Having lived on the bustling East Coast, where life was filled with endless people, cars, and activities, Asotin's tranquility was a stark contrast.
In the summer, the area could get extremely hot, but it was ideal for gardening, particularly for growing tomatoes and melons. Lori, with her green thumb, had a huge garden in her backyard. During the week, the town was small and serene, but on weekends, it transformed. The river filled with water skiers, boats, and jet skis, turning the tranquil town into a vibrant waterland of recreation. Many of the town's inhabitants would commute to jobs in nearby Clarkston, Washington, or Lewiston, Idaho, but on those weekends, Asotin came alive with activity.
Lori was in the midst of a deep, transformative process, honing her skills as a multi-dimensional communicator. She worked daily with her friend Sherry Takala, bringing forward the invaluable teachings that would later be compiled into "Sisters of the Flame." Lori’s work was intense and profound, opening her to realms beyond the physical.
One night, after I had settled into this quiet town with Lori, the stillness was suddenly shattered by loud noises. It sounded as if furniture was being thrown around in the living room, accompanied by the flapping of wings, the gnashing of teeth, and the scraping of claws.
Lori, awakened from a deep sleep, listened intently to the commotion. Her heart raced as she recognized what she believed to be a multi-dimensional battle between two angels—one of darkness and one of light. The experience was almost biblical in its intensity. She tried to wake me, but I remained motionless.
Eventually, the noises subsided, and I finally awoke. Lori urged me to check the living room. When I entered, I found no physical disruption—everything was in its place. Yet, the energy in the room was slowly settling, as though an unseen force had just departed, leaving behind a sense of calm. This was not just an ordinary event; it was an amazing confirmation of the spiritual forces at play in our lives.
Afterward, I was able to clear an unwanted energy from Lori's Portal, and since then, it has functioned impeccably. It’s crucial to understand that these types of Portals generate a remarkable energy of light, but they also require your protection and care. Saint Germain addresses this in "Portals to Shamballa:"
"It is true, dear one. Especially when there are other energy life forces nearby that may be disruptive, it is essential to apply the Mighty Tube of Light around the Communication Portal daily. Use this simple decree and state it aloud:
I AM the Protection of the Mighty Tube of Light!
I AM the Golden Light of this Communication Portal,
In full Protection!
So be it!
In response, the Golden Light will diffuse around the Portal and manifest a silvery sheen. This silvery sheen is akin to the energetic layer you sometimes observe on the Tenth and Eleventh Energy Bodies—a metallic glow that is impenetrable, forming a force field of Divine Protection. Then, call forth the Mighty Violet Flame:
Mighty Violet Flame,
Come forth in full Protection and Transcendence,
Throughout my residence!
So be it!
The Mighty Violet Flame will cleanse any residue left by discordant energy forces or others in proximity. Do you understand?"
I had been directed by Saint Germain to "go to Lori," with the purpose of protecting and helping her with her spiritual work. This work would eventually culminate in over thirty books of extraordinary spiritual teachings. The event that night confirmed the importance of my role. It was clear that the Masters had established a remarkable Communication Portal within Lori's Asotin home, which also extended to Sherry’s house, as such portals are portable. However, this portal had drawn interest from the dark side, requiring vigilant protection.
Through my spiritual practice, I was able to help safeguard the space. This experience brought clarity to my purpose with I AM America—to protect, expand, and later to assist in teaching the profound material.
Prior to my arrival, Sherry, an expert in Tarot, had read for Lori. She foresaw a strong teacher entering Lori's life, someone who would play a significant role in her spiritual journey. Indeed, the role of a teacher became vitally important in helping to understand and convey the connections between light and sound, mentoring students in this remarkable teaching.
Blessings,
Lenard Toye
