by Beatrice Marot on Sunday, February 19, 2012 at 1:17pm ·
Today, I
guided a woman who lost her husband to cancer two years ago. This is a
part of her beautiful vision of healing loss to bring in a new love.
Shalom is taking me to another individual who wants to talk to me. He is like the Buddha sitting in meditation position on top of a stage. He says, “I am going to heal you and cleanse you of all your pain.” He blows at me this energy ball and it flushes me out. It is a golden energy and it cleanses me out. I am still surrounded by this energy . . . it is like a cyclone. It tapers down and then it is just resonating and settling in within me. I am being marinated in this energy. He says I can take it with me. He implanted it in me and I need to keep it in my system until it saturates every cell in my body because I have so much sorrow … but he says it is not going to take that long.
He gives me a golden flower, a golden rose.
The Buddha wants me to lay the rose in front of him and he wants me to pray for a new love to come into my life. So we are praying together. I am feeling very relaxed and content. The energy is clearing out the sorrow. The sorrow is draining out of me like it was a bad infection. I am feeling lighter, renewed and reborn. There is light coming out of my flower. Streaks of light are coming out of my flower and now it has turned into a real rose. This red rose is eternal. It will never die. It is a magical flower.
Buddha tells me “Good luck on your journey.”
I go down a path of clouds and I land in Paris next to the Eiffel Tower.
Paris . . . The City of Love!
Shalom is taking me to another individual who wants to talk to me. He is like the Buddha sitting in meditation position on top of a stage. He says, “I am going to heal you and cleanse you of all your pain.” He blows at me this energy ball and it flushes me out. It is a golden energy and it cleanses me out. I am still surrounded by this energy . . . it is like a cyclone. It tapers down and then it is just resonating and settling in within me. I am being marinated in this energy. He says I can take it with me. He implanted it in me and I need to keep it in my system until it saturates every cell in my body because I have so much sorrow … but he says it is not going to take that long.
He gives me a golden flower, a golden rose.
The Buddha wants me to lay the rose in front of him and he wants me to pray for a new love to come into my life. So we are praying together. I am feeling very relaxed and content. The energy is clearing out the sorrow. The sorrow is draining out of me like it was a bad infection. I am feeling lighter, renewed and reborn. There is light coming out of my flower. Streaks of light are coming out of my flower and now it has turned into a real rose. This red rose is eternal. It will never die. It is a magical flower.
Buddha tells me “Good luck on your journey.”
I go down a path of clouds and I land in Paris next to the Eiffel Tower.
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