Post by wayne on Jul 13, 2012 23:35:10 GMT
This occurred on June 29th 2009 while sitting at my computer working. Suddenly I had an overwhelming urge to pick up my pen and write the following words on paper. When I read back over it I did find it a little mixed up in parts, so I had to change some of the wording for better comprehension. But still it doesn’t take away any part of the meaning.
We are able to discard our bad qualities only with time when we pass into the spirit world, the purpose in life is to discard them while still in the physical; otherwise they will once again accompany us when we come back. This is why those whose mind’s are very heavy with regrets and turmoil after they have passed, are directed straight to “purgatory,” or, the level of “Quietude and Caring.”
There they can rest for as long as they feel the need to do so, in suitable surroundings and by professional helpers who are trained in such matters as these.
But only until they start to see things clearer and with a lighter mind, will they then be allowed and guided in moving on to another level suitable to their own vibration. It is only with time that those who have recently passed do become accustomed to their surroundings, and their mind does adjust to the vibrations of a much more beautiful and finer world of existence. It is sometimes difficult for those who try welcoming a recently departed soul who brings with them much of their own negative emotions. But it's only until they adapt to their new way of life, and by listening to their helpers will these souls then begin to see that they need not hang on to their past, but will then start to rid themselves of earthly emotions which does hinder much.
As soon as they realise this then a change starts to take place within them, causing the healing of ones soul to rapidly progress where they can then move on to much greater and wonderful things.
These words came rushing in on me where I had to struggle in keeping up. After writing them down I did ask whose words do these belong to. The name came very clearly “White Eagle.” I am not a person who has done automatic writing or have I ever attempted it. Whether this was or not I do not know, but I do prefer to say it was greatly inspired by White Eagle's visit.
I have heard of White Eagle though only through the mentioning of his name, and that was sometime ago. To conclude this story I have to go further back to 2008 where I then met this great Indian chief face to face. I swapped beds one night with my son which his was a top bunk in another room. Sometime around 4 or 5 in the morning I woke suddenly from deep sleep to see an old indian man wearing a large feathered head-dress. He was standing beside me staring very intently at me with no expression, just a deep solemn stare.
Though the room was very dark he and all things was bathed in light. In waking suddenly to see this did not cause any alarm in me, even though he did look real and not that of spirit. Meaning - I couldn’t see through him as one would with spirit. He was very solid in appearance. As I stared back at him I felt an uplifting feeling of love and warmth enveloped me. White Eagle never spoke a word nor did he express any facial expressions. Within seconds he then turned and walked away.
I sat up quickly in the hope of talking with him only to gasped in awe at what I saw. The head dress of a chief as you would know it to be, is a full head of feathers; these feathers were running from the top of his head and possibly 3 or 4 metres along the floor trailing behind him. It resembled something like a bridal train. Each feather had a personality all its own, because each one would individually move as if it were alive. I was astonished at what I was seeing. Even the vibrations in my room was different to what I was used too. I could feel the (difference) in it. It was as if the room was highly charged with electricity. That's the only way I can explain it.
It was absolutely beautiful to see. I never had a chance to talk with him because as I watched after him he left by walking through the closed bedroom door.
Not more than twelve months later did he again make himself known by what I wrote in the above words.
Later I googled White Eagle and found some of his sayings, one which struck a cord in me was this; Never be afraid….the greatest enemy of humanity is Fear. Be confident in the love and wisdom of God, and remember, if you go into shadow, darkness will not touch you if you are radiating Light. White Eagle. Quoted by (Grace Cooke)
We are able to discard our bad qualities only with time when we pass into the spirit world, the purpose in life is to discard them while still in the physical; otherwise they will once again accompany us when we come back. This is why those whose mind’s are very heavy with regrets and turmoil after they have passed, are directed straight to “purgatory,” or, the level of “Quietude and Caring.”
There they can rest for as long as they feel the need to do so, in suitable surroundings and by professional helpers who are trained in such matters as these.
But only until they start to see things clearer and with a lighter mind, will they then be allowed and guided in moving on to another level suitable to their own vibration. It is only with time that those who have recently passed do become accustomed to their surroundings, and their mind does adjust to the vibrations of a much more beautiful and finer world of existence. It is sometimes difficult for those who try welcoming a recently departed soul who brings with them much of their own negative emotions. But it's only until they adapt to their new way of life, and by listening to their helpers will these souls then begin to see that they need not hang on to their past, but will then start to rid themselves of earthly emotions which does hinder much.
As soon as they realise this then a change starts to take place within them, causing the healing of ones soul to rapidly progress where they can then move on to much greater and wonderful things.
These words came rushing in on me where I had to struggle in keeping up. After writing them down I did ask whose words do these belong to. The name came very clearly “White Eagle.” I am not a person who has done automatic writing or have I ever attempted it. Whether this was or not I do not know, but I do prefer to say it was greatly inspired by White Eagle's visit.
I have heard of White Eagle though only through the mentioning of his name, and that was sometime ago. To conclude this story I have to go further back to 2008 where I then met this great Indian chief face to face. I swapped beds one night with my son which his was a top bunk in another room. Sometime around 4 or 5 in the morning I woke suddenly from deep sleep to see an old indian man wearing a large feathered head-dress. He was standing beside me staring very intently at me with no expression, just a deep solemn stare.
Though the room was very dark he and all things was bathed in light. In waking suddenly to see this did not cause any alarm in me, even though he did look real and not that of spirit. Meaning - I couldn’t see through him as one would with spirit. He was very solid in appearance. As I stared back at him I felt an uplifting feeling of love and warmth enveloped me. White Eagle never spoke a word nor did he express any facial expressions. Within seconds he then turned and walked away.
I sat up quickly in the hope of talking with him only to gasped in awe at what I saw. The head dress of a chief as you would know it to be, is a full head of feathers; these feathers were running from the top of his head and possibly 3 or 4 metres along the floor trailing behind him. It resembled something like a bridal train. Each feather had a personality all its own, because each one would individually move as if it were alive. I was astonished at what I was seeing. Even the vibrations in my room was different to what I was used too. I could feel the (difference) in it. It was as if the room was highly charged with electricity. That's the only way I can explain it.
It was absolutely beautiful to see. I never had a chance to talk with him because as I watched after him he left by walking through the closed bedroom door.
Not more than twelve months later did he again make himself known by what I wrote in the above words.
Later I googled White Eagle and found some of his sayings, one which struck a cord in me was this; Never be afraid….the greatest enemy of humanity is Fear. Be confident in the love and wisdom of God, and remember, if you go into shadow, darkness will not touch you if you are radiating Light. White Eagle. Quoted by (Grace Cooke)
