Earlier this morning, as I was standing at the sink washing dishes, I received a message from my “sweet spot” – off to the left and a bit above. As always it feels close and yet distant at the same time. The message came as a song, the lyrics “for you are beautiful and I have loved your dearly, more dearly than the spoken word can tell.” I knew it was a Roger Whitaker song but it was still not one of those songs I hear in my mind and I didn’t know the title. However, I knew it meant something. The words immediately brought me peace, comfort and tears.
Later on, in the shower, I was tuning in and trying to feel more about what had happened. Where did this come from and why was it sent? I remembered what I had been thinking at the time I “heard” the words at the sink. I had been sharing with my mate a message I read earlier online – one of our awakened sister’s encouraging those who are feeling like giving up – even taking their own life (I AM NOT ONE OF THOSE) – saying the compression breakthrough is imminent. Never seen her share such a message but I felt she was Divinely guided to share.
The message I received at the kitchen sink came from Home and it was to bring me comfort and faith. And I also felt it came from someone very close to me – there. Big Me? Someone else? I don’t know for sure – but I have a hunch.
Providing me comfort and Faith. As I have been saying lately to my daughter, “Faith is holding close to your heart the Hope of a vision you have no proof of other than how you feel and continue to feel and know.”
Back to the shower….as I continued to tune in, I felt and heard “If only you could see how beautiful you are.” At the time I was spitting water out and so I laughed. Soaking wet, fighting a cold and spitting out water – hardly the vision of beauty. I felt humor come back and felt and heard “No. Who you REALLY are. You know what this realm has done to all of you. Just know you are SO MUCH MORE beautiful than you experience here.” (yeah so get us the frig out and restored already, right?!)
So then, I wanted to know “HOW do you see me?? I want to know – HOW can YOU see me but I can’t see YOU?” (I am NOT liking that aspect)
I then felt and heard “think of the tech being used now by your president. We have the same ability.” I then heard “looking glass”. Hmm, a possibility, (at least something similar). I then had the image of looking into this space here through a glass dome. I then let it go.
Upon walking out into the living room after stepping out of the shower, I was guided to look at the television which had the Soundscape music channel on. Here’s what I saw:
Yeah. lol
For now I leave you with the song – and the words. What an amazing, appropriate song for now.
Love,
Victoria
There’s a ship lies rigged and ready in the harbor
Tomorrow for old England she sails
Far away from your land of endless sunshine
To my land full of rainy skies and gales
And I shall be aboard that ship tomorrow
Though my heart is full of tears at this farewell
For you are beautiful, I have loved you dearly
More dearly than the spoken word can tell
For you are beautiful, I have loved you dearly
More dearly than the spoken word can tell
I’ve heard there’s a wicked war a-blazing
And the taste of war I know so very well
Even now I see the foreign flag a-raising
Their guns on fire as we sail into hell
I have no fear of death, it brings no sorrow
But how bitter will be this last farewell
For you are beautiful, I have loved you dearly
More dearly than the spoken word can tell
For you are beautiful, I have loved you dearly
More dearly than the spoken word can tell
Though death and darkness gather all about me
My ship be torn apart upon the seas
I shall smell again the fragrance of these islands
And the heaving waves that brought me once to thee
And should I return home safe again to England
I shall watch the English mist roll through the dell
For you are beautiful, I have loved you dearly
More dearly than the spoken word can tell
For you are beautiful, I have loved you dearly
More dearly than the spoken word can tell
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