The sun was shining, warm and comforting. I thought it a shame to sit in the house all day so decided to go for a drive. Grabbing my 22 ounce water bottle and some lunch I headed out the door getting in to my vehicle.
The winding roads in back country were lined with foliage, alive and green. When the wind blew into the rolled down windows of my car it carried with it the aroma of forest and flowers, a sweetness incomparable.
I pulled into a park deep in the country. Getting out of the car I walked a trail which moved closer and closer to the river as I went. Ducking under branches, and stepping over a web of fallen limbs I made my way to the waters edge. I packed with me a folding chair and set it up there, surrounded by dense brush and trees.
I watched the sun glisten off the water as it flowed. The birds were singing, the squirrels chirped, the bugs crawled and flew. Occasionally I would see a little fish jump out of the water for a brief moment, playing in the waves of the current. The beauty was magnificent.
It always surprises me how much better food tastes when immersed in the wilderness by a clear running stream. I waded in the cool waters by the rivers edge where there was a bit of sand and then sat in my chair for a while more.
As the sun began to lower in the sky I carried my load back to the car and left the park. I drove though the curves of the rural roads, windows down, soft music playing, happy.
After a time I found myself back in town. Not ready to go home yet I went to another park. People were loading up their belongings getting ready to go home for the evening … not me. I sat there watching them, and the geese and the ducks and the squirrels. Soon though all were gone, at their homes, or asleep in their dens and nests.
I found myself looking out across the expanse of grass, paths wound through it for walking, but no one was there … or so I thought.
I squinted my eyes, for it appeared as though the ground had opened and shadowy figures began to pop up and out, spreading across the scene. I heard them laughing, then I heard them swearing … foulness which I had never experienced before. It was as though hell had entered the world and no one knew it.
There has been a tear between worlds which is allowing a ‘mixing’ of the good and the bad in the unseen realms and we are caught between them. Those who are of the foulest nature have been influencing the behaviors of humanity, and they have disrupted the peace of those in the higher realms of the unseen.
Our assistance is needed in order to heal this rift, this tear, but when our aid is requested by those who dwell with guides and guardians, the nasty, foul ones mimic the request and turn it into a chaotic ugly mess which is difficult to discern and keep separate. Human instinct is to turn it off, to medicate, to shut it out, to label it and lock it away, but this horrific and massive problem persists in growing because the call for help is not being heeded.
What if reincarnation is the rule as told by youngsters who have vivid memory of previous life? If we destroy this planet and allow nasty escapees from hell to eradicate us, where will we go? Do you supposed good people and bad people will be living together in an etheric type of atmosphere, fleshly bodies released? Why would it be any different than it is here?
Those silent, deadly, dark wisps of negative beings who have escaped and are running rampant, destroying the peace, must be harnessed, bound, and sealed away from the majority who desire Love, Harmony, Compassion, Care and Joy. Where there is a Will, there is a way, especially when good people band together in force.
I have been working on a few healing meditations which are linked in a page at the top of my blog spot. I’ve also linked the two that are complete here for your convenience should you wish to assist in visualization for the greater good of life, seen and unseen … our current home, and the one we will go to.
Bless you for blessing life with the power you contribute to this healing.
Weekly Synchronized Global Meditation