Pearls of Wisdom

Vol. 34 No. 48 - I AM the Witness - October 13, 1991

 

I AM the Witness

 

Dearest Mother,

It is with joy and gratitude that I write this day. Thank you so very much for your special calls of love and healing for Candance and myself. I am back to work and healing wonderfully. I am now able to write more than just a few words. How good God is!

Mother, I wanted to witness to the miracle and love of God’s Presence that I experienced when we had our accident near Ft. Stockton, Texas. We were traveling about 65 miles per hour when my friend, Candy, lost control of the car. We were talking and all of a sudden we were going down the meridian. When Candy tried to get back onto the asphalt, it acted like a ski jump and we were hurled into the air. Fortunately, we both had on our seat belts.

While airborne, I drew myself into a tight ball beneath the window, covering my head. All the time I was making fiats to Archangel Michael to help us. Surprisingly to me, I was quite calm. My inner voice shouted at me twice, very loud and pronounced:  “You are going to be all right!”

We rolled three times and skidded to a stop, which seemed to take an eternity. Mother, I could feel your presence with me. Candy and I were still conscious. The impact of the first roll blew everything out of the car. We were in the desert on May 12, Mother’s Day, and there was hardly anyone on the road.

The car was on its side, and Candy was hanging over me bleeding quite badly, for the first impact was on her side of the car. Miraculously, there was a small area of space preserved on my side, which allowed me to move around. I stood up slowly and helped maneuver Candy down where I was. She had a very serious head injury. I couldn’t get out, and I waved from inside the car for someone to help us.

Within minutes it seemed like fifty people had gathered. One man took a coat and beat out the front glass and helped us out through the windshield. People laid us down on blankets. There were two RNs and a paramedic present instantly. Although it took almost one and a half hours for the ambulance to arrive, we were well cared for.

People were so loving and they were praying all around us. They got out of their cars on both sides of the highway to gather up our things in big green garbage bags. One man held my hand with such reassurance and later went a good three hours out of his way to make sure we both were being taken good care of at the hospital. My heart was so full of love and gratefulness for such caring from others who were strangers.

The most amazing thing happened when I was lying on the ground. A woman came up from behind me. I could only see her eyes and she looked as though she were upside down. She said, “Dear, I see all of your metaphysical books. I will hold the Light for you!  I will call for the violet light!”  I tried to turn around to see her, but in an instant she was gone. I was in shock and wasn’t even sure at the moment that I wasn’t having a hallucination.

The next morning in the hospital I walked over to Candy’s room and asked her if she had seen the woman or heard what she had said to me. Candy didn’t remember or hear, but she said all that was important was that I heard it.

The next night a lady came into my room and introduced herself as Tina. She said, “You probably won’t remember me, but I was at your accident and I have come to see how you two are doing and give you a reflexology treatment...”  I smiled and asked her if she was the lady who said that she would hold the Light for us. She smiled and said yes.

I told her she sounded quite different from the others at the accident, and she said she didn’t want to say too much. I asked her cautiously if she belonged to The Summit Lighthouse. She said no but that she had read some Summit Lighthouse books a couple of years ago. She said she was a wholistic healer and does reflexology and uses the violet light for healing.

She went on to say that she almost didn’t stop because so many people were already helping and she thought there would be nothing she could do. But she made a prayer to God to show her if there was anything she could do. She looked down by our feet and saw a book fly open to a picture of Saint Germain, and she knew she had to say something to me.

There we were–lying on the ground in the middle of the desert, knowing no one, 1800 miles from home and humanly helpless–and God sends his angels and an emissary of Saint Germain. Yes, I am a Keeper of the Flame and beloved of the Great White Brotherhood. If ever I didn’t know how much I am loved and to what extent, I do now. God saw to my comfort and safety that day and I will never forget that moment.

We are so blessed for such a community of God. I told Tina that I only lived 50 miles from the Royal Teton Ranch of The Summit Lighthouse, and when I returned I would send her some books. I felt that if God went to such great lengths to have our paths cross, I was not going to miss such an opportunity. I sent her The Science of the Spoken Word, The Healing Power of Angels, and the beginning Pearls of Wisdom.  She wrote back a big Thank You!

Through Saint Germain and the violet flame and through the hearts of men, God performed a miracle in our lives that day. We walked away with no broken bones and whole. I have thought many times since then what might have been in store had I not been building my cosmic bank account for twelve years–which allowed me, by the grace of God, to balance such a karma and still be here to tell the story.

My faith is lovingly renewed with a new spirit and a special curiosity as to what God has in store, for he took such care of me that I should still be on this plane.

 How sweet it was to come home and hear your voice on the phone telling me how glad you were to still have me with you.

My heart has been so profoundly moved with love. I once loved someone so deeply that I thought my heart would break when he left. I thought love would never touch my heart that way again. What I have learned from this experience is how God is waiting at our door to pour love and blessings upon us if only we will accept and expect that love through whomever the Christ comes.

How sweetly His love does embrace us through so many manifestations of His creation, through all of His children!  I have learned that we sometimes limit the expression of that love to only a select few. We “objectify” it by choosing a particular person as the object of our love and by expecting to receive love only from that one. But God pours forth unlimited love to all. And if we open ourselves, love can come through anyone.

I am glimpsing through this veil, Mother, but I am seeing how the Christ in you loves us all so dearly. Thank you for your constancy in love and your example of service.

It is my hope that others can experience this Path–and my faith and trust in Church Universal and Triumphant. I give tribute to the violet flame and the wonderful transmutation that our decrees give to life and the joy of walking through our karma victoriously.

God bless you all.

 

Gratefully I remain,
Your chela,