Ancestry healing

At last, she dropped all pretense… Allowing me to peek at her wounds… slowly unwrapping the layers of cloth around her serrated body. The two big gash of gunshots at her right side of hip, and on the right side of neck, still with fresh crimson red blood gushing out, as if the wounds, were as fresh as yesterday. For a fleeting moment, I was shocked, seeing all the horrifying scenes that she had been through before the enemy force executed her.

But quickly I regained my balance.

Slowly putting my right hand on her left shoulder, I am praying to the creator to heal her.

Suddenly I started floating in the air, flying, turning into an angel, joining in with six other angels, we each are holding different colored spindles of silky thread in our hands… Orange, yellow, red, green, blue, purple and white. We are flying around her, weaving a beautiful patterns around her body, from the bottom of the feet till the top of her head. First altitude lines, then longitude lines, then side by side. Slowly, we weaved a beautiful shining shield of cocoon all around her body. She rested into sweet soft dream, in that dream, another world is weaving and heralding, arching into another reality… In that world, there is no war, no religious or belief barriers, no judgement, jealousy or betrayal, no political sabotage, no disease or ailments… In that dream, she is a new born baby again. In that reality, people can hold each others’ hand, and looking into each others’ eyes, and we can see the very depth of each other's soul instantly, as clear as heaven, as deep as the whole galaxy, and as sparkly and shiny as the most beautiful star in the night sky. In that reality, we instantly hear and feel each other’s most tender fiber within the heart, there is no need of words any more, we feel each other’s pain or joy, our body become a transmitter of emotions, we hold hands, help each other to conduct or share all varieties of energies, information and knowledges that we receive from the surrounding environment or the space. In this world, there is no you-or-me, the barriers of distinguishing one another is fading, it is a you-and-me world, we finally become one. Our laughters and tears, all sorts of sensations all becoming into one song. The musical notes of this colorful song, turns into little silver jingle bells. The music notes of the jingle bells ringing out loud and clear, on and on, turning into many little tinker bell fairies.. Fairies of many rainbow colors dancing and weaving, creating, and masterfully crafting out the most beautiful patterns of tapestry in the whole galaxy. And upon this big tapestry, sitting a brand-new born baby girl, slowly waking up from her spectacular dream of a brand-new world.