the Children of the World
is a special call to all the Lightworkers of the world.
Now is the time to embrace all the children of
the world and play and sing and dance with them to show
them how much they are loved.
I am talking about all
the children of the world.
This means starting with those who know they are
loved, to those who don't, especially those who are
neglected and even abused, for they are the ones who
need us the most.
close your eyes and picture yourself standing in a big
open field filled with wildflowers, beckoning all the
children of the world to come joyously play together in
a Circle of God's Love and Light.
select a little child that is of the same sex as you,
and pick the child up in your arms.
Mine is a little girl.
She's about four years old and has dark, curly
hair and bright, mischievious eyes that are twinkling in
the light. Although
she knows that she is loved very much, she shows some
signs of neglect, with clothes that are worn and shoes
that are a bit small and ragged at the toes.
I am hugging her tight to my breast and burrowing
my face into her dark, curly hair and filling her with
my love. It
because she is so lovable and appreciative of my show of
it's time to play.
We roll in the grass and pick flowers and play
tag and run in the sunlight until we fall helplessly
laughing as we gaze at a babbling brook below a
snow-capped mountain. The
sun warms our bodies.
Little rabbits and squirrels look at us in
bemusement as they go about their day of gathering food
for their families.
you have had your fill with this special little child,
take a moment to rest, because the next one you share
your love with is more difficult.
This little child has been very abused and
neglected and has almost totally withdrawn inside
job is to take this little child and make him feel just
the way you made your first little child feel --
completely full with love and happiness.
Are you ready?
There is a group of these neglected and abused
children over there, standing by themselves in a most
belligerent way. Although
they are only four years old, they seem to have already
found out that the world can be a very tough place.
They have faint memories of being held and
nurtured and loved, but they are orphans now because of
the war, making them extremely angry.
As a result, this group has almost turned into a
take out their anger on all around them, by stepping on
ants, pulling the wings off of insects, putting nails in
the tires of other children's bicycles, or anything else
to express the rage within for having the love of their
parents stripped from them.
Armor yourself with unconditional love, because
these little children have been known to attack those
who try to befriend them. They are really tough cases.
Notice that most of them are very dirty and have
a horrible smell about them because of the disease
within their bodies.
walk toward the group and pick out one who seems to be
the leader. I
figure if I can hold him and make him remember the love
he once knew, the others might be more willing to do the
I do my work mentally to soften the layers of resistance
around this child.
I surround him with violet light to transmute the
thick layers of darkness around him.
Once the violet rays have done their work, I
surround him with rays of green light to start the
At the point he seems to be a bit
come closer and offer my hand to him, which he takes
I tell him that I love him and I want to hold him as my
little child. A
little tear comes to his eye and I know that I have
succeeded in touching his heart, the heart of this
little child which has been starving for the Love and
Light of God.
It takes some time and effort, but I finally
manage to bring him to the same level of joy and
happiness and lightheartedness that I did with my first
special child. When
we finally are laughing breathlessly by the brook under
the mountain, I ask the little boy his name.
He said his name is George, but that I could call
the picture? His
friends are Karl and Tony and Donald and Dick and Colin
and Condi. There
are many others, too, so take your pick.
As I said, these are very tough little kids, so
it will take time to work with them.
Work with them until the little child becomes
totally absorbed within you, at One with you.
Only then may the little child be sent back to
his homeland. Once
you have mastered this task, refresh yourself because
your work is not done.
The next step is to picture all the abused and
neglected children throughout time and transmute their
anger and hatred into your Beingness, which is Oneness
with God. Picture
yourself one with them.
As you sit in your meditative state to perform
this job, picture your face fading into the face of some
of the most dreadful children you have known.
Start with Adolf Hitler.
Let his face appear on yours and release all
negative thoughts and emotions, transmuting them into
the violet flame, until all that is left is that little
child who knows he is loved and is one with God.
Release all negativity about this person, the
guilt, the anger, the revenge, the shame - especially
the shame -- let it go, pierce the darkness until all
that is left is a happy child, with a face joyously
beaming with the love and light of God.
In this way, we can transmute the darkness for
all time as we join in Oneness with God.
I say to you, unless you become like children, you will
never enter the Kingdom of Heaven. Whoever humbles
himself like this child is the greatest in the Kingdom
of Heaven.’ ” (Matthew 18:1-4)
are all ONE. Let's
all enter the Kingdom of Heaven together! Namaste.