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I responded that they were and that they always are, and I said, We are a team and we have a purpose. You asked what the purpose was, and I began to see infinite flashes of scenes—only flashes—but with details and emotions attached to each.

The few that I could capture involved a prisoner sitting on the side of his bunk with his head in his hands, feeling more pain, fear, and anger toward himself than any of his victims could ever fathom because even he did not know why he did the things he did, and so he could not trust his own actions. A mother holding her child, both of them starving to death.

The mother choking on her own pain, knowing her child would die of malnourishment before her, fearing she would die believing her mother was selfish for not dying first. All I could verbally translate of these flashes was, The pain, the pain, so much pain, as I cried with such intensity that I felt as if I would split into pieces. All of the pain is from fear, misunderstandings, fearing and being feared, I said. I knew that the purpose, as you had asked, was to reduce the collective pain through eliminating fear, and through this an elevation of all livings things would ensue.

I understand now that being one is not a goal—it already is —and that everything that we do, even those seemingly small things that we do individually, does indeed directly affect us all.

In my lectures and workshops, I frequently talk about how we are all connected, how what one does affects everybody else. Nina says it beautifully: in our connection is our strength. The bonds that connect us are ones of loving spirituality. If we are of the same energy, composed of particle and wave and not blood and bone, then what we do affects one another—and not just human beings.

Our thoughts and actions have consequences, all the more reason to be loving and compassionate and not fearful or harmful. They create our destiny and our future. But there is so much more here.

She has recognized lifetimes filled with lessons, loss, pain, and hope. And she has reminded me of a long-ago message from a Master, conveyed through Catherine, recorded on tape, and written in Many Lives, Many Masters. It is one that has nourished and motivated me ever since. You were correct in assuming this is the proper treatment for those in the physical state.

You must eradicate the fears from their minds. It is a waste of energy when fear is present. It stifles them from fulfilling what they were sent here to fulfill. So much is wasted. Inside the mountain it is quiet; it is calm at the center. But on the outside is where the trouble lies. Humans can only see the outside. You have to go deep inside. You must get rid of the fear. That will be the greatest weapon you have. It is what Nina reminds us: All of the pain is from fear. Love and understanding dissolve fear.

The great teacher Jon Kabat-Zinn taught me a meditation of a mountain. I think of this often, for it helps me to understand how to stay grounded no matter what happens on the outside.

I believe that it has been such a powerful image for me precisely because the Masters had mentioned it so long ago in the above quote. Picture a beautiful mountain, perhaps with a peak covered in snow. As you look at it, you can see that it has an inner core of constant peace and constant temperature, so that no matter what happens on the outside, the inside remains unchanged.

Now imagine that the seasons come and go. Summer comes with lightning, with storms, with flooding and fires, yet inside the mountain remains completely still, tranquil, and calm. The summer becomes fall, with howling winds and leaves falling off the trees; then winter arrives with snows and freezing temperatures; and this too turns to spring, as the snows melt and avalanches occur. Yet the inner core, the beautiful space deep within the mountain, is unaffected by any of these changing seasons.

We are like the mountain. We do not have to let outside events rob us of our joy and harmony, no matter how strongly the storms rage, no matter how loudly the winds howl. We all have that inner core of calm and quiet. It is there whenever we want or need it. By going inward, we can access its powerful healing presence. The mountain, inside, is perfect—and so are we.

Envision, now, that tourists come to the mountain. They arrive by train, airplane, car, boat, and other ways.

And they all have opinions: This mountain is not as beautiful as one that I have seen elsewhere. It is too small, or too tall, or too narrow, or too wide. But the mountain does not care, because it knows that it is the ideal essence of mountain. We, once again, are like that mountain. No matter what people say about us, no matter what criticisms or judgments they may offer up and call mirrors, we are already ideal and divine.

We do not have to be affected by their opinions, even those of people who are close to us, such as our family, our bosses, or our loved ones. In that sense, we are solid and grounded in the earth like the mountain.

We know, deep within our hearts, that we are the perfect essence of a spiritual being. The words of others cannot rob us of our inner peace and joy unless we give them the power to do so. I often use this meditation to remind myself and others of our magnificence and nobility, just like the beautiful mountain. Although we have merely forgotten this, we are already perfect. We have always been so. The week at Omega in October touched and opened my heart in so many ways.

It helped bring to my conscious mind so much that I had forgotten. There is a reawakening emerging in me that brings me to tears whenever I allow myself to sit still and realize how wondrous we all truly are.

On the first morning, Dr. Weiss guided us into a group regression. This was not my first regression, and I was looking forward to another past-life experience. I usually sense, feel, and visualize in sync with the words of the person guiding the journey.

This time, however, to my surprise I saw myself as I am in this life at my current age. I was standing in a space where everything just felt hazy. I looked in front of me, and there seemed to be a curtain of fog. A bare arm came though, took my hand, and brought me through the curtain.

I found myself standing in front of an old friend, Joe, who had passed in the s, when we were in our twenties. Joe and I had been very close. As a matter of fact, I had never been as close to anyone before or after him. We were friends, lovers, and confidants. We would talk for hours about the possibilities of life after death. We promised each other that whoever died first would come back to the other one and explain what it was like.

Eventually, we got in our own way and went our separate ways—badly. About a year or two later, Joe and I spoke on the phone, and it was clear that whatever had come between us was not as strong now. He invited me to visit him the next time I was in Santa Barbara.

I was afraid, and I told myself that I needed more time before I saw him face-to-face. Not long after that, I got a phone call from a mutual friend, who told me that Joe had taken his life. I was in disbelief. I became mad, and sad, and then mad again. If only I had called him when I was in Santa Barbara, then maybe this would not have happened. Time went on, and Joe kept his word. I would get visits from him, mostly at night in vivid dreams. There were also the times, after I had spoken to someone about how angry I was that he took his life, when I would be woken up with my bed shaking, and I could hear his voice telling me not to be mad at him.

I made myself stop voicing my anger out loud, and soon I realized that I just missed him. Eventually, I told Joe I no longer wanted the dreams, and they stopped too. It was around me and in me. I heard him tell me that he loved me and that he was leaving this vibration and going to another dimension, where he had work to do. He told me he was going to be greeting the souls who had passed from AIDS.

He showed me a quick glimpse of a space where there was so much sorrow, pain, and confusion. This was part of his debt, he said, for taking his own life. I felt his energy enveloping me and filling me with an unconditional love that I had never experienced before. Tears of joy streamed down my cheeks. There I was, standing in front of Joe.

He took me to him and hugged me fully and unconditionally. He now had wings. He impressed upon me, without speaking, that he had progressed. I could feel him wrap his wings around me. It felt like there were other energies around us, also surrounding me in love. I heard the words, You are loved. You are worthy. My jaws hurt, my throat was tight, my arms ached, and tears rushed into my eyes. Joe continued to hug me until I accepted and surrendered to the message, and at that moment the physical discomfort also stopped.

A teacher came and put a light crystal in my heart. I followed Dr. I was back. It was lonely and cold here. That afternoon, I volunteered to be hypnotized in front of the group so that Dr. Weiss could demonstrate a rapid induction. It worked well. While I was in hypnosis, Dr. Weiss asked me about my morning journey.

I told him about meeting Joe, although I purposely did not use his name, instead referring to him simply as a friend. I told him of the wings and of his message. To my friend I was, he said, loved and worthy. Immediately, I felt a sense of relief. I could feel the emotion of the moment, yet I still sensed that I was holding back somewhat and not letting go entirely. Several days later, still during the training, a friend and I were on our way to the dining room for breakfast. A woman named Rachel was walking toward us on the path.

She looked at me intently and asked, Are you Jeannette? When I said that I was, she said, I have a message for you from Joe. He says he loves you. She told me that she had gotten this message and was compelled to find me to relay it. I thanked her with tears streaming down my cheeks. This was my confirmation.

Joe knew me too well. He knew he would have to bring his message through someone else just to make sure I would believe it. And I do believe it. Since this encounter, I have a sense of quiet calm. I feel more comfortable with myself than I have ever been before. I now know that we are all truly loved in ways that we cannot imagine on this physical plane. And now, finally, I accept this truth.

The earth is like a one-room schoolhouse in which students of different grade levels are assembled together: first graders coexist with college seniors, remedial students with the gifted. Its courses are taught in every language and cover every subject. Students of all nationalities and all races attend this school—every human does. All are on the path toward a spiritual graduation. The lessons in this school are difficult because here we have bodies, so we experience illness, death, loss, pain, separation, and so many other states of suffering.

Yet the earth also has such powerful redeeming virtues, like incredible beauty, physical love, unconditional love, soul mates, pleasure for all our senses, kind and compassionate people, and the opportunity for accelerated spiritual growth. Eventually, over the course of many lifetimes, we will learn all these lessons. Our education will be complete, and we will not need to reincarnate anymore. Jeannette provides a glimpse into how our education continues on the other side, even after our consciousness has left the physical body.

The earth is a school—a difficult and popular one, but not the only one. In those higher realms, we do not learn through bodily sensations or emotions or relationships or illness.

There, our studies are more abstract and conceptual. We discover the advanced dimensions that exist beyond our human awareness, and we begin to unlock their many mysteries. There, we see and feel the sublime manifestations of what on Earth appears to be solid and material, and we acquire an understanding of these absolute energies at their most elevated vibration.

There, we explore the nuances and levels of loving-kindness; compared to Earth and its physical forms, it is learning at a higher octave. Our knowledge is always expanding. Joe tells Jeannette that he has incurred a debt for taking his own life.

He probably had left a healthy body when he committed suicide. His consciousness, of course, was not hurt or damaged, but without a body it cannot do its work on the earth plane. But it is not punished with eternal damnation or obliteration. Miracles Happen September 16, edition Open Library. Download for print-disabled Check nearby libraries. Better World Books; Amazon; Bookshop.

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