Http://www.behealedforever.comEach soul who lives in harmony with the higher wisdom and unconditional love is an integral part of the Circle of Light. Groups, organizations and individuals have many different names. It is our pure intention that is drawing us together as a force of majesty and power. Each of us is a spark of the Great Ring. There is a time soon coming when the world of unenlightened men and women will take notice.
I consciously travel out of my physical body. Recently, sitting alone in the living room, I left for a location unknown. The surroundings were in an open part of a forest. Everything was green, lush and very peaceful. I could feel the tall grass brush against my legs and the warm wind gently blowing the tops of the tall and slim trees. The unfamiliar leaves were Lacy in appearance. The scene was perfect except for a strange and red sky. Why was the sky red?
It did not look like a sunset nor had I felt or heard any impact from an object coming from space.
Perhaps, it was a fire of great magnitude off in the distance. I eventually understood the red sky to symbolize that we must stop and pay attention. It was a dramatic warning of what could be our future.
Another scene appeared. I was still standing at the exact same location but everything was dramatically changed. The soft swaying vibrant green grass had disappeared. The ground looked like gray soot. The sky was no longer red; it was a dismal gray. The lacy tree top leaves had vanished and all that was left was a few black, barren tree trunks with twisted branches. No light could be seen any where. Nothing, only deadness. The feeling that came over me as I gazed at the rape of Nature cannot be put into words~
We have a choice. What we think, feel, say and do is very important. With this important statement in mind, I have taken the liberty to copy the lyrics to an old song from the 1970's
called, "The Impossible Dream". Thank you for taking the time to read this message and for caring as much as you do.
Love, hope and respect,
Shirlee
The Impossible Dream
To dream the impossible dream
To fight the unbeatable foe
To bear with unbearable sorrow
To run where the brave dare not to go
To right the unrightable wrong
To love pure and chaste from afar
To try when your arms are too weary
To reach the unreachable star
This is my quest
To follow that star
No matter how hopeless
No matter how far
To fight for the right
Without question or pause
To be willing to march into Hell
For a heavenly cause
And I know if I'll only be true
To this glorious quest
That my heart will lie peaceful and calm
When I'm laid to my rest
And the world will be better for this
That one man/woman, scorned and covered with scars
Still strove with a last ounce of courage
To reach the unreachable star
