Baby Beams That Glimmer And Fade Away

Woe unto those who give birth and to those who give sucker in their time, it was written; mother's all, their love to bloom but no flower is there to smell its sweetness and to bless its life.

There is much that can destroy the child as the seed is shaped fully in the womb. The hate, dislike or despair bringing fear gives or takes away from the full body of the babe, sick, perhaps with no brain to bless, no mind to see the light of love when born, or dying at birth.

The human body full enough to beautify is mourned, the mother perhaps feeling sad and cheated gives nothing to the child to take with it.

Sisters in the new planes of life pour love and life into the small forms and as they grow the mind takes in the truth of life and teachers of love and light they become.

By loving, a mother blesses the child and it grows stronger and remains part of the family, though not present is able to help when old, should the family find distress.

The mothers who mourn keep the child sleeping and their link with the family is destroyed.

Teaching may be some time in commencing but when they reincarnate the truth is born with them. In the past death has awaited teachers of love but the New Earth will make welcome all who can teach the way of love and peace.