It's that time of year. I always thought Christmas to be truly magical. I am fortunate enough to have very fond memories of childhood Christmases. They were so full of light & anticipation.
I suppose I have got to that age now, as indeed my children have, where Christmas does not have the potency it once had or maybe it has not quite lost it's special charm.
Silver Birch, that very special & famous guide to Maurice Barbanell & now known by so many, tells us that Christmas is a special time in the spirit world. The elders, the wise counsel gather together to discuss our progress as a collective on the physical plane. Their wish is for us to do well & progress.
My deepest wish is that as we head into the forthcoming year that we find the space in our lives to grow & develop as a people but also as individuals.
The only reason we are born is to bring forth our potential, it is that which literally keeps the earth spinning. Part of our potential is our true soul mate, our other half, our divine self, the spirit. Over the years there is a sense that we have become seperated form our soul mate.
Seperation will be & is the biggest cause of our dis-ease, war & the huge sense of lack that stands at the door of our new promised land.
We can but hope that the Elders in their infinite wisdom shine their eternal love on us & guide us into a new paradigm where we can live as one, not just collectively but within ourselves.
