Writing it all down

Someday, I will have my book finished, someday.  In the meantime, I am collecting stories, writing them down, speaking them in to my voice recorder, putting them in to my memory bank and hoping I will be able to retrieve them!  I am ever impressed with these souls, these spirit babies, these articulate communicators.  Some of them come rushing to me, full of energy and impatience, asking me to give messages to their parents, NOW.  Others are much more patient, quietly waiting and guiding mama in to the necessary work she will do before this soul comes in.  I am shown images of mama's womb, told of energies in mama's being, and reminded that these souls are coming in to help us all do our work.  They are asking us to step up and look at ourselves and dive deep in to the work we must do to evolve.  They are excited to come and join us in this work, to guide us in to a higher level of consciousness.  Can you blame them for their impatience?!  Some are learning boundaries, some are learning about unconditional love, while others seem so evolved that they are only coming to help us do our work.  Some have been here before and some have not.

It is with never-ending awe that I receive messages from these souls.  I hear them giggle, demand, sigh.  They hear you and want you to remember that they are there.  Speak to them and they are happy. Trust that they hear you and they are overjoyed.

Much love.