‘Calm. Serene. Slow. It’s as if it is the time for letting go and snuggling in. Time for comfort, time for peace.’
So many have just lost their homes, loved ones and everything they owned. They do not have peace and comfort. ‘Once the shock and anger pass there will be gratitude for the grace of others. There will be a clear perspective on what truly matters in this life. Love and compassion bring healing. Unity and purpose bring healing. Rebuilding brings healing. Friendship brings healing. Communion brings healing.’
With whom am I speaking with please? ‘Ancestor Abraham.’
Abraham, have you endured this situation in your lifetime? ‘In more than one life. There are lessons in the hardship. When we hold onto the anger, resentment, unfairness, bitter exhaustion, we stay in conflict. We stay in a mind controlled game that throws darts at every turn.’
It is fair to feel this frustration is it not? ‘It is, but just for a season. You must let it pass to heal. You must lean into the good that surrounds what has been lost.’
What is the greatest lesson you learned Abraham? ‘Choices. Like the coat you wear, are yours to decide upon. Wear it or don’t. Mend it or throw it out. Keep it or give it away. Hide it away in dark storage or keep it near the door. Your choice. The coat is irrelevant, the coat will do as you wish it to do, won’t it.’
Yes. It will. ‘Settle in, find your comfort. Or don’t. The choice is yours.’
That seems a little harsh. ‘OK. Let me soften the tone. Let the mist settle on your skin. Absorb what is most needed and let the rest fall away. Allow in the calm, the serene, the slow.’
Anything else you wish to share Abraham? ‘When we look back on our lives, it isn’t the easy that stands out. It is those gut wrenching moments that almost broke us that taught us the most. It is in those moments that we learn to appreciate the small gifts this life has to offer. The hug. The sunset. The call from a friend. The mist on our skin.’
Channeled message from my ancestor Abraham. He came to me in a dream before while I was working on our family tree. He said, ‘It’s me Abraham, I am there.’ Then he showed me a heart shaped grave headstone.