Messages…
Sometimes without consciously knowing why…we are sent messages…messages to be shared that can change one life…or change millions…sometimes we receive messages that convey to us that there are forces at work that we just can’t conceive really as existing…until we are sent a message…
On July 1, 1991, I was in Germany…I laid down to sleep that night…I wrote a poem the next day…recalling the dream I had that night…I would like to share it with you now…
“Light of Love”
Another Light went out today…
The Lord, He called him home to stay…
This Light was truly special, you see…
He came in Love, and gave endlessly.
Born an only child with a negative start
He turned his life around with his lightness of heart
He learned to laugh by taking it all in stride…
And won the hearts of millions…
By letting them look inside…
He used his humanness to tell poignant stories…
Tales of Prejudice…Courage…and ultimate glories…
He cherished the union of family…
Extending this warmth to include you and me.
This beautiful spirit will be missed by all…
His courage and strength, will forever stand tall.
I fell asleep last night, not knowing his fate…
And we laughed and chatted…walking towards Heaven’s Gate…
He spoke of Dan Blocker with mischief and fondness in his eyes…
Recalling many pranks…and friendship ties…
After strolling memory lane, Victor French came by…
I told Victor would take him the rest of his way…
I could not take him…Right here, I had to stay…
As they walked the Highway to Heaven…I watched…and cried…
It was then I knew…Michael Landon had died…
The morning of July 2, 1991, I was actually in the car with some friends, on the way to Berlin, when the international news came on, and the announcer said, “Michael Landon lost his battle with cancer last night…He was 54…”I felt a cold chill go down my back… I remembered thinking all the while we were together, “What’s going on here? Why am I walking with Michael Landon? Why is he chattering so, and why are we walking through this neighborhood, with him pointing out Dan Blocker’s home, and telling me these stories?” Perhaps it was the Universe giving me a bird’s eye view into life after death…that nothing dies…just changes.
Here we are again…back to “changes.”
Messages are powerful streams of consciousness…opening our vision to the vastness of what IS…
Nothing is beyond the realm of possibility… We must learn to see that…and believe it.
We can change our world…We can create a “better.” A better that extends itself to everyone…from beginnings initiated by you…and me…
What messages have you received that you can transfer to yourself and the world, to create and make a change for…”The Better?”
What gem has the Universe sent your way that can make a world of difference? Take a moment and reflect what has passed before you today…something that you may have missed…due to your indifference…or self-absorption…something, that would make a difference in one life…or millions.
Play back the tape in your mind…there is a message or two…that went over your head…where if you were to recall the events of your day…it would be right there…waiting…like an open book…offering its wisdom…knowledge…and healing…
Welcome the messages…you were chosen as the vessel of “Messenger.”
Release the message…become the “Deliverer” to one life…or…millions…
Sleep on it….
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