© Hilaria ~Mira Mård

tisdag 28 augusti 2012

Earth
       Wind
              Fire
                   Water

This is what you need to survive.
This is what you have.

What do you do with it?

When you get ill and your body hurts. You cry, you beg and pleed for aid.
We heal, we love, we do what we can - we of spirit.

Then we cry, beg for you to listen and pleed for aid.
Help Mother Earth.
She is now crying, begging and pleeding.

For her children, who she cares for and nurishes, to wake up.
Use the Earth as intended, make the Wind fresh to breathe, keep the Fire of Love burning and keep the Waters fresh for drinking.

Is that so hard? Please try, we cry at this Holy Fire and pray for your hearts and ears to open.
Use the Spider's Web to spread word.

2012-08-28

torsdag 23 augusti 2012

No souls are ever lost,
ever missed,  they simply turn from atoma to spirit.

We welcome them, embrace them, with that love you feel the first time you hold a newborn child. We care for them, Divine love is all that exists, no matter how they pass over. All are equal, are are love, all are light. All are loved by next of kin, guides and angels - not to mention the Divine Energy.

All is and All is one. We are Divine.

tisdag 14 augusti 2012

Remembering...
...what you are...
...why you are...

Remembering, child of the stars, is one of your soul's purposes. We do not care if you call it incarnations, childhoodmemories or drems...we just wish for you to remember. To remember the essence of you. Essence of soul.

Listen to the song in that simpel word... Rremember.... It is a symphony...

You see, as a mother sees the smile, hears that laughter, when she watches her child... She can bring that smile right up from her heart to her mind - in a split second it goes. And there it is. Perfection. Remembering, that moment of love, joy and beauty.

You see, as a you gaze into the eyes of the one you love, your soulmate. That special energy, that look in their eyes. The one that makes you feel one with All. There it is. Perfection. Remembering.

Truly remembering what you are, you find in these moments, all you are blessed with it, moments.
Truly remembering why you are, you find in these moments, alls you are blessed with it, moments.

Your whole life is made of moments...treasure them...make them a unity..live life.

Remembering is a blessing.

måndag 13 augusti 2012

So,
you stare again at that wall...pondering..and I come...

We feel joy, at your joy, at me being me, as I remember me.
You gave a great picture of what used to be me. A psychic image, that's all.
Have you ever stopped to think of why you see us as persons and bodier. Remember, we are of spirit, you of atoma.

Laugh we can, joy is good. Meeting halfways is the best....you wish for body...you got one... Pleased you are we see, and joy fills our beings. Soul eternal is a figure of speech. Souls feeling joy is a must. We feel the strenght in your soul, as in many others, you stand straight. Stand straight and proud although the stormy winds mixes everything up. Remember, child dearest, you cannot mix soul. Soul is of essence, lost by mind at times, but heavenly pure. You are of atoma, I am of spirit. You got spirit, let it rise.

Walk easily. Walk proud. Walk in spirit.

2012-08-13

söndag 12 augusti 2012

So how come...
...why distrust...
when you can choose TRUST...

A good question, my child... I see you have been wondering, tossing at nights... Have you choosen now, have you? Blessed you are my child, a great step has been taken. You can never walk protected completely, but protected by the elders and angels you are. You need to live this life, see it throug, with all the joy and pain it brings. The path you have chosen may not be delightful at times, but it is pure and connected to your soul. Walking about you are. As you should. So, my child, if i might I would like to whisper into your ear: "Blessed you are, seen you are, you are all the things you wish to be."

So, as simple as it is, you choose to distrust, because it is easier, it hurts less.
Instead you shoul trust, it gives you more truth a long the way. Trust is one of the hardest things, it s as laying you heart on the street. But, those pure at heart, will not step on it. That is what you don't see. The pure hearted. You wait for those with unpure intentions... Do you really want to meet them?
Choose trust and the purehearted will come. They will, my child, why should they not?

2012-08-12