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A Healing Thought

 

Great Spirit, Lord above, please send this healing prayer

To anyone who needs it to show that someone cares.

 

It matters not that I don't know where to send this thought from me,

As long as it touches someone's heart - they need not know it's from me.

 

I hope this one thought shared makes a difference to someone's life

When all that is felt is hardship and strife.

 

If we all pause a moment in our very busy lives

And send thoughts where needed - husband, sister, brother, wives.

 

We can really make a difference to this wonderful earth plane,

And unite as fellow beings, and be grateful that we came.

 

Channelled by Hannah Poole

May 2008

 

 

 

They won’t listen to me

 

Sometimes, from the moment they get up in the morning,

Till they lay down to sleep at night, everything is a struggle.

I tell them I am always there for them, day or night

But they won’t listen to me.

 

Sometimes, when they look at themselves in the mirror,

They are deeply disappointed by what they see

I tell them I see a beautiful & wondrous soul,

But they won’t listen to me.

 

Sometimes, in a crowded room they feel very small & insignificant

As if no one would miss them if they weren’t there

I tell them they always make a difference to my life

But they won’t listen to me.

 

Sometimes, they feel they have done so many things wrong

That no one could ever really care about them

I tell them that that I love them no matter what

But they won’t listen to me.

 

Sometimes, they say they deserve bad things to happen in their life,

Because they think they are not a good enough person

I tell them I think they are perfect just as they are

But they won’t listen to me.

 

So I ask dear friends that you send loving thoughts to this person every

 day & help me get them to understand that simply by being themselves

they make the world a better place

& the reason I’m asking you to do this is because,

Sometimes, when I tell you how wonderful you truly are,

You won’ listen to me.

 

X-X-X-X-X-X

Contributed by Kim,  June 2008

 

Just over a year ago, I went to a local theatre to see an entertainer that had been a great favourite of both my wife, Audrey, and myself. This was the first time I had been to see him since she passed to Spirit. Sitting quietly at home afterwards, I felt some words being channelled through to me, and I now feel ready to share these with a wider audience. I in fact gave these as my 'Reading' when chairing the service on Sunday 8th June.

THE SHOW

 

 

The theatre lights dim, a hush falls over the auditorium, and there is an air of expectation.

Then, the announcer’s voice invites you all to welcome the star of the show!

The lights go up to reveal the backing group, who start to play, and into the spotlight steps the singer.

How do I know? I was with you!

 

He sings the first song; one which you know was a favourite of mine,

The words so poignant and gentle bring memories flooding back.

Tears spring to your eyes - it seems like only yesterday we enjoyed that song together.

How do I know? I was with you!

 

I reach out and gently touch your hand. 

I want you to enjoy the show and re-live the happy memories we shared.

The songs he sings have special memories, and we are, for a while, together again in your mind.

How do I know? I was with you!

 

The show draws to a close, and the singer takes his bow. The applause rings out.

He steps out for a final encore, waves goodbye, and the stage lights go out.

You leave the theatre, amid the throng of people, but feel strangely alone.

How do I know? I was with you!

 

You feel again the pain of separation, the regret that we are not still together.

But you know that I had to go on before, and that you still have tasks to fulfill on this earth before we can be together again.

How do I know? I am with you!

 

The day will come when your work here is done and you will become the star of the show.

The lights will slowly dim, then a burst forth again to reveal this wondrous place,

And you will step into the spotlight to join me.

How do I know? I'll be there with you!

 

(Channelled by Allan -  May 2007)

 


 

 

These inspiring words were submitted by Wayne, following a trip to Canada in February 2008.

 

 

My soul is sad after returning from the maple leaf land,
that once shared with the Native American, Indian man.

 

Walking through the forest all I could see, was these people living their ways, walking and living in teepees.

 

Equivalent to people of today’s humans life, they once did slave, protect the earth they loved to obey, without greed, stress and the strife.

 

What have we forgotten or what do we lack, when understanding the mother earth land, should we cut her some slack?

 

Back to the basics, with the wind brushing past, the sun shining bright upon the pure
snow,
My feet stood so strong, a moment to close my eyes, wow, a feeling, that powerful mother energy flows.

 

Mankind is demanding and wanting more from the materialistic plain,
it drives my mind mad with this pressure, it anguishes me and causes me pain.

 

When I escape from the hustle, and bustle of all this man made disease,
I find myself making footprints, with others who care about the land, animals, and the ancient trees.

 

Standing tall as solid as an oak, I breathe in, I feel like it chokes me this pollution and smoke.

 

To return from the wilderness of pure air, back to my life I see how we forget our mother earth plain, I see the abuse, it makes me despair.

 

I speak of my journey, words given from past experience and of the now.
They can be shared with every one of you, however they resonate, they are based on living, my life’s daily vow,

 

Though this feeling of sadness passes, I acknowledge this time spent in a place well within my distance past,
 A new experience to tell,  is part of my journey, if one word echoes inside, I hope it will impression and  live long inside you, your soul, I hope it would last.

 

I speak of it, my destiny I hear it so clear and feel this is my call.
Listening to the land, and to honour the high, shifting sands can bring inspiration from
realms beyond, I let go of the troubles, now standing so tall. 
     
The brotherhood gather and alarms call for us all 
to take care of this world, to each and everyone us, to prevent our world crumbling into a mass; they do want us to continue to fall.

 

Every step into the unknown is a treasure not yet seen, be blessed with these words the love, light and truth which I spiritually mean.

 

I pass on these words yes sometimes in my world I feel to despair; I have hope for the world in which I do care.

 

If one of these words can make us think in a different way, then maybe the others will speak and honour and obey?

 

The brotherhood give blessing on from the realms that some of us know, wait my dear friends for this enlightenment they want to express and to allow the light show.

 

      Written after my experience to Debert, in Canada in February 2008.

 (Channelled by Wayne – February 2008)

 

Regular visitors to this page will be aware that it has included a number of channelled messages from Leona Thomas's spirit guide Running Cloud, all truly wise and inspiring words.

Leona has now set up a web page that draws together a collection of these messages; click here to link to this site - it’s well worth a visit.

 

 

THE POWER OF THE SEA

The evening light is fading as I stand here by the shore, feeling the wind whistling around me, tugging fiercely at my clothes. The waves, white capped and angry, pound upon the defenceless stones; each crashing breaker hits the shingle with awesome ferocity, roaring and foaming - seemingly intent upon breaking from the shoreline that constrains it, before receding with a malevolent hiss to join the next and so begin the assault again.

So much power - so much energy.

That same beach on a bright summer morning is a picture of tranquillity. The powerful yet gentle swell and almost apologetic lapping of the water against the stones exudes a sense of peace and calmness, all too often lacking in our hectic lives. The rhythmic sound of the rippling water is strangely soothing as the seabirds swirl overhead and the early rays of the rising sun flood the scene with gentle, invigorating light, heralding the start of another day of promise and opportunity.

So much power - so much peace.

A short distance away, the river's ebbing tide flows inexorably to the sea, it's still, calm surface belies the powerful current beneath the waves, a current that has been the downfall of many an unsuspecting swimmer. On its journey to the sea it carries with it the unwanted debris and clutter collected further upstream, those things are not required, and which in fact hold it back. Clearing and cleansing itself until it is again clear and focussed.

So much power - so much clarity.

As I stood that evening on the blustery promenade I thought how great it would be if we could somehow harness the energy and power of the sea for when we are low, it's peace and tranquillity for when we are stressed, and could toss all our negative thoughts into the river to have them carried away. It wasn't many moments before I was given a gentle nudge that I was in fact wishing for what we already have - our loved ones in Spirit can provide all these things, and will ensure that we have all we need. All we have to do is open our hearts and our minds.

So much power - so much energy - so much peace - so much clarity.

It's all there for the asking!

Allan (Channelled May 2007)


The Seed of Hope

In the spiritual sunlight a new plant is growing.

Spreading all over the globe.

It grows from the seed of hope.

And it responds to love and kindness.

And it blossoms into blooms of peace.

And it is rampant. It will take over your beautiful planet.

And it won't matter how often you try to destroy it

For it will be tenacious, like an insidious weed.

It will last forever.

The only question is this:

Who will plant the first seed?

Is there hope in your heart?

Words from Running Cloud

Channelled by Leona Thomas

21 June 2007


THE RIVER of LIFE

I stand at the water's edge, watching the rippling waves as they pass me by. Each ripple is like a moment in time, which forms, exists, and is gone. Just for an instant, the sun glints on the crest of each tiny wave, and, for that moment, it has individuality and beauty. Then, the time is gone, and that ripple is replaced by the next, equally individual and beautiful.

The ebbing stream reminds me of my life itself, made up of individual moments, relevant and enjoyable as they occur, then passed and gone forever. It is often only on looking back that we appreciate the beauty of those moments, but by then it is too late.

They have gone.

Moments spent with loved ones, far too often taken for granted, and only appreciated with regret when that loved one has passed to a higher plain. Moments of love, companionship, sharing, laughing, crying, and just being together. We cannot recapture those moments, only hold on to the memories.

Moments of friendship too should be enjoyed and appreciated; we never know when circumstances will draw to a close a particular chapter of our lives.

The beauty of God's world can be locked into a camera, but nothing can compare with experiencing that beauty for ones' self. Such moments are precious.

As the river flows relentlessly to the sea, so the precious moments of our lives flow into our memories, to hold forever.

So yes, let us make an effort to enjoy each moment to the full as it passes, and not take life for granted. Don't put off until 'a better time' something we feel we want to share. 'Now' just might be that better time!

But just occasionally, dip a cup into your sea of memories, and relive those precious moments, only this time, really appreciate them! We all know that when looking back like this, we may be on our own, but we are never alone.

Allan (Channelled November 2006)


Channeled Writing 3

When I start to walk this earth,
Underneath my feet, the vibrations are felt.
A rocky and unstable world cripples me, and onto my knees I fell.

A wondrous story of wisdom and faith of mankind I could tell,
Only if the world wasn't so stony underneath thy feet,
Pure love could shine a happy story, I wouldn't shell.

We take all our stresses underneath our body's weight. Heaviness is tiring, we stagger, achy feet and unbalanced, an untowardly gait. It takes us off our pathway and we lose our way again, until we rest to travel onwards, continuing life's new game. Guidance and faith will influence, so we can stand again, and follow the signs to lead us on our pathway, without the suffering and the pain.

When reach a staggered crossing, and sometimes we cannot tell, even an alarm bell could not wake us and the flowers would not even smell! The obvious is so simple and sometimes we cannot see, what are complicated minds do to us, crowd's simplicity for you and me.

The mother earth holds so much love deep within the core, a crystal kingdom of jewels that are unconditional and pure. If we do not tune in, to what she has to say, our flighty souls won't be grounded and our spirits unsettle, they'll fly away!

We need to stand so strong, upon this ground we walk, a tale of spirit we need to speak, to tell the "talk the talk".

It's vital we see, speak and listen to the basics of the land, a crashing wave, a howling wind or dancing in the sand. The turbulent winds can stir us, and spin round and round but he who has faith won't come crashing to the ground. A fall, a cut or graze may injure on the way, only to be healed on life's busy motorway. A scar to tell a story is better than none at all, it helps us to continue forward and so we can learn to tell all.

My story ends here now my friends as new adventures begin, this story will continue of the beautiful light within. Be at rest with mother earth and your mother soul, I'll speak to you some time in the future, of this mortal soul.


Channelled by Wayne - Nov'2005.


 

Channeled writing 1.....

Sometimes life is not what it seems
but that is to be expected.
You cannot control everything
for that would be dull.
And dull is not good for you.
The spirit must be free to fly
and this it cannot do if it is chained up,
under someone's control.
Relax that control.
Let everything go
and wait to see what happens.
What is the worst that could happen?
Do you think your world would end?
Your life would be over?
Maybe your old life would be gone
but that's not so tragic.
The new one is beautiful because your soul is free.
Free to fly.
This is a blessing.
A gift.
A beautiful gift from heaven.
Do not waste it.
Take it with both hands and hold it gently, close to your heart.
Enfold it in your joy
for it is a beautiful blessing,
one that is special and everlasting.
Like these words echoing down through the mists of time, through the years.
Do not ever concern yourself with details.
Your soul knows what it wants,
what it needs,
And if you would stop to listen you would surely hear its words calling to you
from the silence in your heart,
from that quiet place,
that still place filled with peace.
It is your blessing to follow your soul's desire
so do not block it out.
Be brave.
Open up your heart
and face the truth of why you are here.
You will go far:
You have much ground to cover
but you will not travel alone.
I will always be near you,
by your side
to lead you, hold your hand.
You are never alone
on this, your soul journey.
I will always guide you if you will just stop and listen.
Make time for the quiet time, the quiet space in your heart
where your eternal truth resides.
There is much wisdom in there,
in your heart,
and you can know it anytime you choose.
Anytime you choose to listen in,
to tune in to the wisdom in your heart, from your soul.
The true you.
The essence of you.
Your true self.
It is all in there:
Everything you have known.
And all you will ever be.
The whole universe is inside you.
The space, the stars, the planets and God.
They are all in every cell of your body
for all is connected.
Not one person,
Not one planet,
Not one star is separate
from the rest.
We are all one.
We are all part of God's great plan
and you are no different from any other.
It is all there inside you.
Waiting for you to unlock it.
Just open up your heart
with the key.
That key is love.
All you ever need is love.
It will move mountains
and bring down the stars.
It will shower you with riches,
spiritual riches.
Love truly is everything
and once you understand this,
deep in your being,
not just in your mind.
Once you know this with every atom of your being,
only then will you hold the key
to unlock your heart
and release your soul to truly fly.
It is possible.
It is there.
It is really that easy.
And that elusive
for whilst we all want to believe in love
so many people are afraid.
Afraid that love is not enough.
That love will die.
That they will be left all alone.
But God's love is not like that
and love light is everywhere
illuminating all
that is around you
and inside you.
Within and without.
There is no mystery about it.
It really is that simple.
Love is everything.
No more.
No less.
Love is everything.
Truly.
Love is everything.

God Bless

Channelled by Leona on 09.05.05


Channeled writing 2.....

Many times we have spoken to you of what this world needs
and you do not listen with your ears wide open.
All around there is discord and disharmony.
It is terrible. It is rubbish.

How can you hope to achieve all that you strive for
if you will continually be distracted?
And the evil in your world should be ignored.
Fight it with light. The light of love.

Have we not told you this before?
Yet all of you focus on the black deeds. They are passed.
There is no need to dwell there.
Who would live in the past?
Why is it only misery that you revisit?
What is the attraction?

It makes you ill for it makes you lose faith in love, in life.
So much good in this world is possible
and yet you insist on being bad.
Bad language, selfishness.
Destruction: in behaviour, in actions, in words.

Your deeds must reflect all that is holy
if you are to be saved as a planet.
Why cannot you understand that?
Do you imagine that your world is unbeatable? Indestructible?
You are wrong.
Let's hope you don't discover this the hard way, for that would be a terrible shame.

There is so much beauty available to you in your world.
Why can nobody see it?
Always reaching for more and who cares who gets hurt on the way?
Is that really how you want to live?
Surely there is more to life?
You seek, yet you do not see what is there right before your eyes. How blind can you all be?

If you wish to find a living paradise open your arms up wide and embrace your brother, even as he hurts you, even as he would kill you.
Embrace your sister as she would kiss you, and then stick a knife in your back.
Allow your loving embrace to overcome all obstacles and always offer it to the prickliest of customers for they need your love more than the good child and the mellow man.
For that is the way of your world.
He who suffers pain must inflict it upon others too.

Yet it needn't be this way.
This is not God's way.
God would shine the light of love into the darkest situations,
to offer that glimmer of hope that allows you to go on,
to move forward when all seems lost,
when all is very bleak indeed.

And this is the miracle of love.
Open up to receive it for yourself.
Bask in that spiritual sunshine and then spread some of it around. Smile upon the weak, help those who are angry.
Always give that love outwards and ask that it be sent on its way,
to multiply the blessings, rather like germs multiply!

But love, true spiritual love, can never harm you.
And you can never get enough.
And if you are 'loved-up' enough then no amount of darkness can ever dim your Christ-light.

You will always know hope and faith, even in your darkest hour.
And they say the night is darkest just before the dawn.
The dawning of a new day of hope.
A new day just overflowing with love.

Imagine the night sky full of love.
That is the stars. Twinkling all their cheeky love lights at you.

And when the sun arises she comes each day.
She has never yet refused to show although she has good reason to stay away.
But we know the light is desperately needed so we amplify it with our love too.

There is so much love coming to you all from the spiritual realms and if you would but add your own, you would see your whole world lit up and on fire.
Burning in the light of eternal love.

Reconnect with the love light.
Switch on the light inside your heart.
"How can I do that?" you ask.

Look deep inside and you will find a deep well hidden in your heart.
It is filled with this love.
All you have to do is open up and connect with faith and hope. Wanting that love is a good place to start.
But wanting is not enough.

You must reach out to your neighbour when they hurt you
and offer forgiveness.
And you will see your love-light reflected back to you from their eyes.
And your fire will ignite their fire.
And in no time you will find that the spark of eternal love
has caught fire in each and every one of you.

You don't have to try.
Just stay open.
Do not fight it.
And you will find this chain reaction will take place automatically.

For love is a truly wonderful thing and it cannot be contained inside,
in the dark, for long.

The glory of its power will burn through any obstacles in its path
until one day all of mankind will wake up to find that one spiritual truth.

God is love.
God is one.
We are all one.
We are all love.
You.
Me.
All of us.
Above and below.

And so it is.

Now.
And forever.
Amen.

God Bless You All, Forever.

Channelled by Leona on 14 July 2005


 

Indian Prayer

Oh, Great Spirit whose voice I hear in the wind...
And whose breath gives life to the world...
Hear Me...

I come to you as one of your many children...
I am small and weak.
I need your strength and your wisdom.

May I walk in beauty.
Make my eyes ever behold the red and purple sunset.
Make my hands respect the things that you have made,
And my ears sharp to hear your voice...

Make me wise
So that I may know the things that you have taught your children...
The lessons you have hidden in every leaf and rock.

Make me strong
So that not to be superior to my brothers...
But to be able to fight my greatest enemy...
Myself.

Make me ever ready to come to you...
With straight eyes,
So that when life fades as the fading sunset...
My spirit may come to you
Without shame...

Anon - contributed by Adrian


Faith


When you have come to the edge of all the light that you know
and are about to step off into the darkness of the unknown,

Faith is knowing one of two things will happen:

There will be something to stand on,
or you will be taught to fly.

Anon - contributed by Adrian


Last night

You nearly cried last night
As in those cold morning hours
You held my picture
And thought of me

You nearly saw last night
As, from the corner of your eye
Just out of view I stood, and watched, and blessed you

You nearly felt last night
As in that half-state
Between waking and sleep I kissed your hair and touched your hand

You nearly heard last night
As all the voices from this side
Called out to you saying 'We're still here!, we love you, we care for you
And we will watch and wait
Until we can talk with you …. and you can hear us

You nearly believed last night………

Channelled - Adrian

 

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