During this moment I was seeing clearly a bad habit of mine that I was engaging in YET AGAIN and it feels as though bandages were undone around my eyes at the same time a band aide was ripped off a sore wound that needed some fresh perspective. Thank you to my SP, his Son, his dog, and this person who made that comment on my post. They were my healers today. Thank you Father!

Did you know that your imagination imagines others in their plight? Did you know that your imagination sees others as anything other than who they Truly are: A healed and whole and totally capable magnificent Son of God. Capable of pulling themselves out of their plight IF WE LET THEM BE.

This does not mean I do not care…..FTBS! I care so much I am a frequent visitor to hell grabbing the hand of a friend or client from the clutches of the Devil himself and bringing them back onto firm footing. I care more for others than I could ever imagine possible. Because I do not fall for another’s victim story.

Another aspect of this whole shitstorm is that you only see a mirror for your self concept on yourself. You never truly are looking at your brother. If you were you’d see them exalted with the Loving Arms of Love surrounding them like angels wings.

The next time you want to rush in and feel sorry for someone thereby making their situation that much more real, STOP! You never can save another. You can only save yourself.

The way I and other healers heal others is thru demonstrating they are capable and can do it for themselves. I truly lift others up to their potential. I don’t mess with the F*ng middle.

Thank you for listening to me. I no longer want to break something. LOL.