The Mindless Spirit

I am Mishka. I come from Poland. My life was cut short by the Nazi’s. I didn’t do anything wrong, none of us did. I still don’t understand. Why did others hate us like that? Even our friends traded on us.

 

Where do you go after such a horrendous death?

 

Into a cocoon, a cloud body, we sleep to heal until we are ready to wake up. There are many that still sleep. It was too heavy and dark for their spirit. Tragedy has a way of either locking you into your mind or outside of your mind. Your nervous system is overwhelmed and has to shutdown to preserve your bodies basic functions and protect your heart and your brain.

 

This is when you go numb, your eyes glaze over. Your spirit is half in and half out of your body. This half out is being tended to by your angels. They are loving you, feeding your soul. Filling you with the healing light until you are ready to return.

 

When you were murdered, did you go to the angels?

 

Yes. I could only see their tears for me, not the death.

 

I did not know that angels cried.

 

Oh, yes. Their hearts are pure and tender. They are the heart in spirit. Their tears feel like warm, morning rain with music inside of it. It is so beautiful and peaceful and the colors just surround you. It is this amazing show of light and love and peace and safety.

 

Are you willing to let these karmic ties go so you can heal?

 

We are. That is why we have come to you. You are a healer of the heart.

 

Please step forward and repeat after me; We are joined in light and love. We keep the lessons we have learned and release the trauma, the hurt, the pain. We release all dark, heavy, negative energy to free our spirit. We cut all karmic cords and ties to this lifetime. Thank you for the gift of this lifetime. Thank you for the polarity. Thank you for the deep understanding of loss, pain and suffering. It is done. It is finished. We will carry this no more, we are free in light. We are free in love. We are free and it is well.

 

How are you Mishka?

 

Lighter. We all are. We send our love and gratitude. 

 

Love, peace and gratitude are with you.

 

Love, peace and gratitude are with you. (They bow.)

 

 

 

 

Channeled message from Mishka Sorenko.

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