Healing, do you care, or who?
My 4th letter to you.
A healer can’t heal anyone less they wish to heal and do the healing by themselves. A healer only works as a catalyst to let the light enter and help with the process of healing. Healing sometimes can bring about the pain that is so deeply hidden within, and it’s not so graceful as we would like it to be, but overall necessary.
When you heal parts of you that you subconsciously have stored in every aspect of you, wonderful things can happen, and life will be much easier and enjoyable, because healing is to let love enter you and with the love you already have, which is you, then the world won’t be so bleak and gray like before.
Your higher consciousness and awareness will also help you in the process of healing, many possibilities will be open for you to choose from without the ego interfering out of fear to lose the identity it previously had. As you soar in higher consciousness, your previous identity will “die.” Small “deaths” will happen to you as you vibrate higher and higher in frequency as well. The ego is necessary to have so that you can operate in the world of 3D, but only as a servant for the divine, the master that you are, less you don’t care about anything and hurt yourself badly physically, etc. even though you will have the heart of “there’s nothing to fear,” you will also discover that your heart is connected with everyone else and have the feeling of oneness and wish not to hurt anyone. Since hurting everyone else is hurting yourself, oneness is to be one with all.
Spirituality is not an experience you need to have, but to remember that you are of the soul, and having a human experience. You are divine, so are all that is. All the observing from your own eyes, and you will understand that all that is, is divine, Godly, God. And the one observing really doesn’t care, but the ego cares. So who exactly cares? Who is observing, what consciousness? That’s for you to find out. And when you find out, it will be surprisingly awesome, just like I did, when I figure out the “mystery.”
May you find your light within and understand that you are loved. Immensely. Infinitely, and eternally.
Amara T. Lam
