May the blessings of love bring peace to their
bodies, minds and hearts.
Beloved children
The time has come to welcome you into my mantle
of love and motherly protection.
In the bosom of my love, you are welcomed as
sweet children who have been lost to find their true path of peace.
You have been involved in endless internal
strife, which you have waged against themselves, and which have caused deep
wounds of pain. These wounds caused you to discredit your own self-restraint,
the strength of love, and the light within you.
You have been lost in the garments of material
life to be carried in the waves of illusion, in the distractions that life
brings you, and that distract you from the brightness of your true light, which
distances you from the state of peace and meekness which dwells within each one
of you.
You let all the pains unfold, exposed those
inferior aspects that you carried, that the healing might occur, that they
might be the manifested truth, and then you would lose yourself to the point of
thinking that you could no longer find yourself in your own heart in love.
The light shone in your eyes, which always
remained radiant in the midst of obstacles and learning, but which, in the face
of their deepest overcoming, you lost the connection with the divine inside
you.
You walked through deserted streets, bringing
light to those who needed so much, but only to have contact with the light, to
seek it again, because you no longer felt yours radiance.
You illumined, healed and walked through
valleys of pain, helping those who needed charitable hands, a loving look, a
tender and determined heart to offer your gifts to those who had nowhere to
turn.
But this was only a phase, which presented itself
to make contact with its inner light again. That light was overshadowed by the
shadows of his overcoming journey and your own transformation.
Oh, my dear ones. There were long roads where
you no longer want to look back, but they were all trodden with the courage
that I placed in you, and guided by my love. It was those who brought the truth
before the illusion, you bloomed the purest light in the darkest swamp of fear
and fear of those brothers who needed you.
These sweet and beautiful experiences have
brought you more wisdom, more nobility in your hearts, have brought you the
opportunity to show that you can turn the shadow into light and heal the harder
hearts and flower them in love.
You have brought hope and peace to those who
have made contact with you, my children. And I am extending my mantle of
gratitude upon you, for you are my beloved children, children of a Father /
Mother who welcomes you and embraces you in our love, so that you may feel that
you are truly loved.
We were with you to observe you, and to follow
the evolutionary scale that you have undergone, of a long learning among the
rocks of your greatest surpasses. Obstacles that you thought were
insurmountable were placed before you, but only in that way could they be
healed forever in their deepest pains.
You have been moving towards your
enlightenment, your purification, and today you are brighter and brighter with
light. You shine like the most beautiful stars in the sky, my dear children.
And my mantle shining upon you is already obscured by all the light that you
also shine.
It is a path of no return of your
enlightenment, where you are slightly approaching the state of fullness, and
become lighter, more detached from everything that made you feel insecure in
the midst of material experience.
You begin to reach the state of peace of those
who have decided to face the greatest obstacles in their hearts, which had deep
regrets about life, blockages, traumas and patterns. All of these are dissolved
in your light, which shines at that moment to bring more peace to your days, my
dear children.
And today I come again to remind you of your journey
that you traveled so hard, that in the end it was intended precisely to take you
where you are, shining your light, on the way to the encounter of the truth
that so long kept within yourselves.
It was hard days that led you to the star that
now radiates from your hearts. It is a new star, inexplicable, inexorable,
unpredictable, that from the darkness you walked radiates radiant as a fuel to
illuminate your lives.
The illusory life of pain, of anguish, of
anger, of trials, vanishes in the midst of the fingers, like dust, and what
remains is the emptiness and brightness of this star, which illuminates the
path of so many people. They see in you a little breath in your days, a little
light to guide them in their own trajectory.
And so your personal trajectories become the
path of those who, just as you did, coming out of the dark alleys of life, seek
the light to breathe. This light lulls the hearts, and from the marsh mud, the
lotus flower appears, like magic, like a glow of light where it could not be
imagined.
Yes, children, that's what they do, they plant
seeds of light in the swamp, which shines in a subtle pollen, which spreads new
flowers in unimaginable places. And the mud, the swamp, slowly turns into a
garden, full of brightness.
Not that the swamp does not have its beauty, or
its function, but the greater beauty is precisely to see the lotus flower
emerging from the depths of its darkness, to surprise those who said that there
was no beauty there. You are the transmitters of the pollen, which spreads in
the wind, giving birth to new flowers, which are born in unexpected places.
So I come today, just to bring my mantle of
gratitude for what you do, for allowing flowers to be born in the most
unexpected environments of creation and from that light, hearts begin to shine.
And the light that I planted in their hearts in the moments of difficulty that
have passed is dazzled. This light, which I have left with all my love to
sustain you in doubt, difficulty, pain and suffering, is so tiny in the
radiance that you radiate, that you incorporate and disappear into the
immensity that you are today.
And so, my children, you become diluted in me,
and I in you, and we become one body to sustain the unity of hearts. You are
stars that unite to shine and illumine, empty, without purpose, but which
illuminate and unite to await those who in the same process will delight in our
light, and, in love, will come to us in unification.
And in this oneness we represent the coat, on
my humble mantle of light, which is small in front of what you represent to me.
I am your
Mother, Mary.
Messengers:
Michele Martini and Thiago Strapasson - July 25, 2017.
Translation: Patricia Nogueira
Source: http://peaceandtransformation.blogspot.com.br/
