Posts Tagged "faith"

Hope, Faith and Charity

Posted by on Nov 14, 2014

This week I just have to share with you the awesome experience I had on Wednesday evening at the Poppy Display surrounding the Tower of London. In fact, when I look at the pics on my iPhone I still get goose-bumps.

poppies-2I felt such a wave of sensations as I leaned over the fence to soak in the atmosphere, the colour and the sheer vastness of 900,000 poppies, their brilliant blood red vibration and the appearance of flowing from the Tower itself was very moving, disconcerting and hopeful all at the same time.

It’s important that I reveal I have always had a deep sense of foreboding and frequently tuned in to a ‘fear’ energy in and around the Tower of London, even though I am drawn to its mediaeval magnificence. I have felt this since my very first visit there at eleven years of age, and although I had no resources to explain my sensations then, I have been reminded of them for the thirty some years while living in the east-end of London as an adult and driving past several times a week for many years.

It’s not often I speak of past life experiences, especially when writing about angels, but like many others I’m just as fascinated by certain memories and have had lots of past life regressions. One of these was of being locked in the Tower itself, and being very young. I also have a physical reaction to many of the graphically directed tv series based on the cruel medieval age. I prefer in the main to hold these past life memory experiences ‘lightly’ and am not convinced by any means that I may have been (as my mother has often suggested) one of the two boy princes locked in the Tower! It always amuses me that the ego wants us to remember and associate with fame.

I am becoming more familiar and comfortable with the exploratory idea that we all experience everything – in our own time – no matter how many lifetimes that takes. I also feel happy with the notion that ‘All is ONE’. For me the connection to past life experiences re-enforces our soul growth, seeing each experience as another petal on the flower and adding to our understanding and completion of a huge and loving Divine plan. This is hard to grasp when we are grieving the loss of a loved one. Its even harder when we stand in front of 900,000 poppies representing lost lives in the name of fighting for one’s country. I’m battling with mixed feelings. I’m proud to wear a poppy, and to give to the many collection boxes so that charities can support those wounded , and the families affected. But my hope is that when we stand by a symbol of what clearly represents bloodshed we lift our hearts to the hope of peace.

What does the significance of wearing a poppy mean to you? Pride? Hope for the future? Giving to Charity?
Lets remember that Charity actually translates to Love.

I am sure lots of you will remember Paul’s letter to the Corinthians in which he wrote: “And now these three remain: faith, hope and charity. But the greatest of these is charity.” Let’s never forget those who gave their life for us, but lets put all our energy in spreading love, in as many ways as we can, so that in our own small way we spread some light as well as perhaps a belief in faith, hope … and charity.

Doing my bit to spread a little light I shall be offering a full day workshop this Sunday in London at the College of Psychic Studies. Plus my final workshops of the year are in Antrim and Omagh, Northern Ireland, the following week. More details at the website:

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Forgive, and shine even brighter.

Posted by on Nov 29, 2013

It’s that time again, when millions of folk will be stressing about Christmas.

For those people for whom Christmas is purely material, then it truly is expensive. I once bought a tea-towel at a church Christmas fair when my children were small, that declared boldly ‘JESUS is the REASON for the season” and I put it in the window with the Christmas tree one year (but I was pressurised to take it down, in case our neighbours though I was a nutcase!). I relate that with a great big smile on my face as I recollect it may have been taken from the window but it remained behind the door in our hallway so that everyone passing through would see it anyway. My argument was why send the children to Sunday School if I’m unable to demonstrate the real reason for celebrating Christ’s birth.

It really is no surprise that faith of many varieties is still hidden in fear of persecution. For those who believe we have carried the ‘faith’, whatever interpretation it might be, through many lifetimes … and often at great cost… we are unable and unwilling to dim the flame this time!

It is time to shine our light as brightly as we ever did, as we ever can, and brighter still! This is it folks, it really is time for us all to raise our alms high, be willing and able to march forward, onward and upwards. This is exactly what was predicted. We are the millions of heavenly hosts.(As above so below rings in my ears)… It is the light workers incarnate now who will save the world. Our family has been waiting for this for such a long time haven’t we? There are areas where we can only watch as devastation takes place because of lower vibrational human domination between countries, cultures, and religions. Yet we are part of it all.

Now that we really begin to understand the principles of Universal law, we are all one – yet individuals, we have one home – yet live separately, we have one God – yet worship differently… there is one way forward and each of us in our own unique way is involved in this ‘tactical exercise’ to save the world. But our tools are those of resonance, our armour is built from high vibration, our goal is ascension and the quality of our sword and our shield demonstrable by our spiritual authenticity.

Each morning, following my stillness, I like to start each day reading some words of inspiration. I like to ask what it is I need for the day, then from the many books on my shelves (my Mother-in-Law suggested we change the name of the house to ‘Village Library’) I take which ever book appeals to me. Today’s lesson in A Course of Miracles was about the illusion of blame…. that God does not condemn and therefore there is no need to seek forgiveness. My goodness how appropriate for what I wanted to say in my letter?! How liberating to truly forgive. What a truly beneficial spiritual practice. How sharp the sword and how bright the shield of those who can really forgive with a generous heart.

As I write this the powerful November full moon begins to wane, and using the wonderful energy of that, each day I am going to practice forgiveness. ‘I need to polish my shield, and if you’ll pardon the pun, at the moment it reflects a little too much ‘guilt’.

Blame resides only in fear, in love there is no condemnation.
With Love, Chrissie

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