Dearest Sylvia and I gently whispered our farewells, through many tears, as she simply lost all strength of life here, whilst at the Jersey Hospice during our prayer link, Friday 10th August.
My dearest spiritual sister was slipping peacefully away before my very eyes – even then, whispering that there was more work she wished she could have completed……
Naturally of course, I will carry the torch of Love and Light including her the most “Precious Words” and the sacred Golden Box of Prayer now all held at the Sanctuary, Shoreline. She has promised to link with us in inspirational grace as soon as she has gathered strength in the “New Life”. Just now of course, she is in transition, resting and strengthening in the Light and Love of the Heavenly Realms.
Whilst speaking, I said I had asked my beloved Mother who also passed away just two years ago to visit Sylvia as my “envoy “ to give a hug and to share happy memories and this brought a smile that we shared together.
As given in Healing Journeys, dearest Sylvia will soon pass from a sanatorium area of light streaming on her in exactly the mode as needs be for her healing, and pass on to a more “cottage homes” area where she will find wonderful space and grace with gardens of delight, for her loving care, and many “passed on” friends visiting her, so as naturally reminded of happy times spent whilst here on earth. At a later date, she will be more aware of the chosen task that will bring her further inspiration and fulfilment.
We know and pray she is sensing the loving contact of all she held most dear, and finding the unfolding love and light of the Heavenly Realms so blissful, that she continues to blossom in the great poise we all remember her way to be.
I was asked to read “The Rose Beyond the Wall” at her beautiful funeral and share it here with you now Beloved Ones in all loving thoughts and prayers and blessings:-
The Rose Beyond the Wall
A rose once grew where all could see,
sheltered beside a garden wall,
and as the days passed swiftly by,
it spread its branches straight and tall….
One day, a beam of light shone through
a crevice that had spread wide…
the rose bent gently toward its warmth
then passed beyond to the other side…
Now you, who deeply feel its loss,
be comforted – the rose blooms there –
its beauty even greater now,
nurtured by God’s own Loving Care.