Dawn Loves Buttercups

Once again (and for two consecutive nights) we met in astral travels to help the others.  The last two nights were different though.  One was the continuem of the other and seemed to merge.  On both occasions we  were taken to a viewing platform, where we were taught all the conditions of man that causes pain and separation from God, our Source.  Both times, we watched as various scenes played out before us.  Human anger, jealousy, hatred,  bitterness, impatience, showed themselves in the form of violence, warfare, cruelty in both words and action as we watched these wretched souls in the 2nd (and some in the 3rd) dimension act out their negative  emotions.  The results showed as depression, sadness, loneliness, and displaced souls weeping and disturbingly bewailing their lives and circumstances.  We then sat at the feet of saints and masters to listen to their compassion and wisdom in order to learn how to work not just on that plane but here on earth

  We were told that maybe one of our past lives sat amongst those we had observed and that to learn to help with judgement nor expectations as to the outcome was paramount if we were to make a difference.  Love had not just to be felt but to be demonstrated.  Healing had to be done with intent and not just a hug or pat on the back “there, there” style.

Once again we drew the Reiki symbols on each other’s hands, but this time we worked on each other as a precursor to healing others.  We learnt so much about forgiveness and pre-judgement and how without realising that a point of view with attachment leads to a prejudicial view.  We learnt that life as human is fragile and that we are all vulnerable.  You then left once more to sit at the feet of The Master as I watched the pure light bath your soul. Time did not count as we walked hand in hand once more as you stood by your bedside until I fell asleep again and you faded back from whence you came.

Namaste