Beloved sister, I must tell you about things from different times in my life.
I cannot hide what has occurred. All the things must be revealed and known.
My life was a journey of peace, as were your lives by agreeing to see it that way.
I grew up in a Jewish home, and I was educated in the ways of the Torah. My mother, who raised me, loved me with all her heart.
My childhood days were spent in Nazareth, and when I grew up, I made Jerusalem my dwelling place.
I was a wise student and well-read in the Torah. The way of “Love thy neighbor as thyself”, was close to my heart and I practiced it with all my heart and soul.
And yet, there were things in my deep understanding, that gave a different meaning; a meaning of healing.
The Holy Spirit translated once again for me, the relationship between God and His children, devoid of dread and fear; a pure love that has never changed since the Creation.
And I understood the translation that was given to me. I tried with all my strength to teach this Torah, in a way that would be understood in a new way.
Among the disciples that I loved, there was one called Judas Escariot, my beloved brother. He did not deliver my name and did not betray me, because how could betrayal ever come about? We were brothers, beloved in spirit, the sons of God.
By delivering my messages at that time, by demonstrating the lessons of love that I was learning, I could not request but one thing apart from the recognition of my brothers to this deed.
In my passion to impart the messages of love and peace, I sent out messengers. But they too misunderstood the intention of my lessons, and so the messages were distorted, as the ego instructed them to teach the wrong message.
There was no malice in me and I held no grudge. I did not have a sense of superiority or elevation.
I simply knew the messages that I needed to convey, and this I did.
My disciples followed me with devotion and saw in me a symbol of the messiah who was above man. This was neither true nor real.
I am one with all the creations of God.
My disciples misunderstood my messages and transformed me into a symbol, a medicine and a cure for all the thoughts of sacrifice and guilt.
I knew that I had in my power the ability to perform miracles, just as I knew that healing comes from God.
I knew that it wasn’t my ability, but my consent to see healing in all things; the completeness, the beauty and the love.
I used this in order to demonstrate this deed.
I raised the dead because I knew the purpose of the body and the eternalness of the mind.
In my complete faith in this deed, everything was possible because all I could see was eternity.
It was important for me that they understood that healing was from God and the healed mind existed forever, together with Him in endless love.
It was important for me that they understood, that the paralyzing fear, the fear of punishment and vengeance, totally cancels the ability to be completely healed, which is the natural ability of each and every one of God’s creations, all created equally.
The last journey on the Way of the Roses, was the last lesson that I was able to teach in the body.
I prayed that this lesson would be learned with love and understanding; the unreality of the body, the eternalness of the mind and the love of God.
The last lesson has not yet been learned and the separation grown stronger and deeper.
Thoughts of devastation and destruction, war and death, fear of punishment and vengeance – all these have replaced the healing in the mind of the holy children of God, for generation upon generation.
And now the time for peace has come.
The time for healing has arrived.
The time has arrived to lay aside the thoughts of devastation and destruction.
My voice can be heard once more.
And my lessons can be taught from the beginning, just as the Holy Spirit, our One Teacher, gently teaches His lessons of love through me.
Just as I understood in my one mind, I enable you and request that you consent to healing your mind,
To consent to finally bringing peace and serenity, reconciliation and joy.
The certainty of your knowing the certainty of the peace and holiness of God, which is one with your peace and your holiness.
Receive the gift of peace to your mind in gentle reconciliation, because there is nothing more beautiful and valuable than knowing this – knowing God and knowing yourselves as His children, united in peace.
There are no differences in the Holy Sonship.
The story of war is over.
The stories of a rift and a split have come to an end.
This is the era for peace.
This is the time for healing.
Accept my request and teach the last lesson, the lesson of eternal love that we are all united in.
There is no possibility that this lesson will not be taught.
I will pass on my messages time and time again with the utmost patience and gentleness.
With love and knowing that we are all equally loved, all miracle makers, peaceful for eternity in the love of our Father, who embraces us – the one beloved Son that he has known for infinity.
My mind, united with you, delivers these messages with love and with complete certainty.
It is not possible for you to make a mistake.
This is nothing more exalted and joyful than your service in the holiness.
Thank you beloved sister.